Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 897
Chapter 908

Hai Lan was taken aback, looked at Fujin in front of her, thought for a while, turned herself into this kind of appearance?

No matter how I think about it, I feel inappropriate, the bright red mouth looks like eating human blood, I have never put on makeup in my life, and every cell in Hailan's body refuses to let herself put on makeup.

Seeing Hailan shaking her head quickly, Tong Jiaqi stood up and dragged Hailan to sit on the stool she had just been sitting on, and started to do it.

To be honest, I have never seen this little girl in makeup.

It has been many years since Tong Jiaqi has done such a thing to do makeup for others. Today, she is a little nervous to do it. She has been taken care of by others all these years, and the hands that draw her eyebrows are trembling.

"Master, I'm afraid." Hailan watched Tong Jiaqi dip a little wet powder in her eyes with a very thin pen and greeted her eyes, and immediately said in a trembling voice, for fear that Fujin would accidentally poke this thing in my own eyes.

Seeing Hai Lan's resignation, Tong Jiaqi held back her smile, and immediately said, "Oh, don't be afraid, you trust me, I promise you will be fine."

As he said that, he began to draw eyeliner on Hailan on his own.

Hailan's eyes are very sensitive. As soon as the tip of the pen fell down, her eyes kept blinking. Seeing that tears were about to come out, Tong Jiaqi stopped her hand immediately.

"Master." Hailan said in a low voice with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Seeing Hai Lan like this, Tong Jiaqi felt helpless for a while, forget it, the eyeliner will not melt, it looks very beautiful now.

Tong Jiaqi nodded, and took a lip brush to help Hai Lan put on a biting lip makeup, then nodded in satisfaction, "Look at it, do you like it?"

Seeing that Tong Jiaqi stopped poking her eyes, Hai Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look at herself in the bronze mirror. To be honest, she was a little stunned for a moment.

Is the woman in the painting himself?She looks so delicate and cute, how can she look like a maid?
"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Tong Jiaqi asked confidently seeing Hailan staring at the bronze mirror tightly without moving.

Hailan nodded again and again, very excited, "It looks good, and I'm satisfied, but master, why is the mouth only half drawn?"

"You don't understand, this is called fashion, alright, alright, you pick a beaded flower to wear, and we'll go out." Tong Jiaqi put down the lip brush in her hand contentedly, then looked at Hai Lan and said with a smile.

Hailan looked at the beaded flowers on the table, all of which belonged to Tong Jiaqi, but the master ordered, and if she didn't follow her instructions, she would be yelled at again, so she jumped around and picked a green velvet flower before giving up.

We were about to go out, so Hai Lan tugged on Tong Jiaqi's sleeve hesitantly, "Master, we don't look like ourselves anymore, can we really go out?"

"That's the effect you want." Tong Jiaqi showed a smile that you don't understand, took Hailan's hand and walked outside. Just after leaving the mansion, she walked towards Zhuque Street.

The servants standing at the door watched Fujin go out, and it took him a while to react.

"Huh? Is that person just now our Fujin?"

"It must be. Are there any other women in this house besides Fujin?"

"How do I think it looks a bit different than usual."

"Don't tell me, when I think about it now, I really don't look like it. Could it be that my eyes are blurred?"

(End of this chapter)