Lian saw Ruan Mingzi being asked enthusiastically by several wives, and he felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

Just a business woman...

But she couldn't make too different behaviors, and pretended to be very interested and asked a few questions occasionally.

Fortunately, not long after, Ruan Mingzi found a reason to leave, saying that she had gone to the garden to appreciate the green-caly plum blossoms.

Lian winked at the maid Bai Xing beside him.

Bai Xing "accidentally" touched the maid while the maid of Chuxiang Hou Mansion was adding tea, and a cup of tea poured on Bai Xing's skirt.

The maid was stunned for a moment and apologized quickly.

Mrs. Chu Xianghou's face was not very good-looking, and she hurriedly smiled: "My maid is clumsy..."

Lian smiled magnanimously: "It's okay, your maid in your house didn't mean it."

As she said that, she asked Bai Xing to go to the carriage to change her clothes and come over.

Bai Xing bent her knees and retreated.

...

At this time, Ruan Mingzi had just left the garden not long ago. With the intention of finding those daughters to promote a wave of hand melting, she followed the winding path in the garden and headed to the green plum forest as the wife of Chu Xianghou.

But before he got closer, Ruan Mingzi smelled a fresh and rich fragrance of plum blossoms.

Turning over a stone arch, you will see the green plum blossoms on the trees, blooming brilliantly and elegantly.

Ruan Mingzi thought to himself, no wonder the wife of Chu Xianghou wanted to hold a green plum banquet.

The large green-caly plum blossoms are in a forest, which is indeed more shocking than the ones that are single.

When Ruan Mingzi passed by, he happened to see the ladies gathered together, as if they were enjoying the plum blossoms.

She walked closer and heard it, but saw the ladies chanting poems at the green plum blossoms.

After listening quietly for a while, several ladies noticed her and intimately called her to recite a poem.

Ruan Mingzi waved his hand and smiled: "Misses, don't let my class show off. I just heard the poems of the ladies, and I felt graceful and elegant, with brilliant literary talent, which really made me feel ashamed of myself."

When the ladies heard Ruan Mingzi praise them so much, they all smiled on their faces.

Who doesn’t like a beautiful girl who looks good and speaks nicely?

They pulled Ruan Mingzi to a small pavilion in the plum forest, and were very intimate: "Walk around, we have almost finished our poems, let's take a look at the group of painters."

Ruan Mingzi responded and went to a viewing pavilion in the plum forest with a few ladies.

At this moment, there were two long tables in the pavilion, and two sheets of painting paper were placed on each of them. A total of four ladies were painting at the same time facing the green plum blossoms outside the pavilion.

Although there are charcoal basins on all corners of this pavilion, there is one side that is not covered with a warm curtain, and it is still a little cold.

Xiao Er took Ruan Mingzi's hand stove and added some charcoal.

One of the ladies couldn't help but touch Ruan Mingzi's hand and said in surprise: "Miss Ruan, why is your hand so cold?"

She got up and asked Ruan Mingzi to sit in, "This is closer to the charcoal basin, please sit here."

Ruan Mingzi thanked the kind lady, but did not disappoint her kindness. She sat down with a smile and explained: "I got sick in winter, so my body was a little weaker, my hands and feet were a little cold, and I couldn't stand the cold."

The kind-hearted daughter-in-law sighed, "Then you need to take good care of it... However, Miss Ruan, I just touched your hand. Although the tentacles were cold, they were as tender as ice-skinned and jade-like bones. Do you also use jade-faced powder for your hands on your daily life?"

As soon as this question arose, the few daughters in the pavilion, except for those who were devoted to painting, could hardly help but prick up their ears to listen to Ruan Mingzi's answer.

Ruan Mingzi originally planned to find an opportunity to attract hand melting later, but she didn't expect that this kind-hearted daughter-in-law was really a magical assist.

Ruan Mingzi took out the exquisite little porcelain jar from his arms and smiled and said, "Yuyan powder is beautiful and nourishing, but I think it's a waste when I use it on my hands on my daily life. I usually use this one I make."

She opened the lid of the small porcelain jar.

Because she was in the green-caly plum blossom forest, the fragrance of the plum blossom hand cream on her hands was not so obvious. She took the small porcelain jar and gently shook it under the nose of the daughter of the daughter.

The daughter of the daughter was stunned, and then couldn't help but take a deep breath, saying in surprise: "This fragrance smells like the fragrance of plum blossoms, which is not quite the same as the fragrance of green-caly plum blossoms?"

Ruan Mingzi smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Luo is so amazing. This is indeed the fragrance of plums. There is red plums added here."

The daughter of Luo was praised by Ruan Mingzi, and she pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "It's because the small can on Miss Ruan's hand that smells too unique... I don't know what this is?"

Ruan Mingzi encouraged the hand melt to the daughter of Luo and encouraged him: "This is applied to the hand, Miss Luo, how about it?"

The daughter of Luo's surname was hesitant, but when she remembered the effect of the jade-like powder, she still picked some paste with her nails and applied it to her hands.

The daughters next to them were also jealous, and they didn't even wait for the daughter Luo to talk about her feelings. They all wanted to try: "Miss Ruan, let me try it?"

Ruan Mingzi didn't hide it, and smiled generously, and handed the hand cream to the ladies: "Okay, you guys try it."

People are all herds. Seeing that they are so lively, for a moment, even the people who were originally surrounded by the four daughters who painted the painting could not help but come over and ask Ruan Mingzi for some.

Soon, the jar of hand moisturizer on Ruan Mingzi's hand was almost seen.

A bunch of little girls were gathering with great enthusiasm to apply hand cream.

After applying it, you should also share your thoughts with each other.

"Ah, I felt a little dry by the wind just now, but now I feel much more comfortable."

"Oh my God, Sister Fang, my hands are so soft and tender after applying them. I touch you, are you so soft and tender?"

"Oh, do you smell it? The smell on your hands is so good."

"It's true!"

Everyone was in high interest to communicate their sense of use.

Now even the daughters who painted the painting couldn't bear it anymore. She endured the curiosity in her heart and hurried over after finishing painting the green pedicures and asked Ruan Mingzi for it: "Miss Ruan, do you have that ointment?"

Ruan Mingzi smiled and took out the almost bottom-up little porcelain jar, and asked the four daughters who came to the end to get the rest of their hand cream due to their paintings.

They had been painting in the pavilion just now, and their hands were to be exposed, and they had been feeling a little uncomfortable because they were blown by the wind.

Now, as soon as the hand moisturizer started to use it, he immediately noticed that it was different.
Chapter completed!