Chapter 36 (1): Seeing Talented People with Ugly Makeup
The guards brought new maid clothes and rouge and gouache. Huang Chenling asked the guards to hand the maid clothes to Yan Ruocheng and then left.
"Take it behind the screen and change it," he ordered.
"Okay, I understand." Yan Ruocheng was a little reluctant. She thought she could dress nicely for a date with him, but she had to change into a maid's clothes before going out.
She walked slowly behind the screen, and Huang Chenling could also see that she felt a little disappointed, but this was the best way to protect her in the palace.
Yan Ruozhen changed into an ordinary maid costume and took off her golden mask.
Huang Chenling waved to her and asked her to come over, and she walked back to him.
"Kneel down," he said.
She obediently knelt down on her knees. He picked up the rouge powder and applied a little powder on it. He gently patted the powder on her fake birthmark with his fingers. Then he used an eyebrow pencil and dabbed a few blush powder on her face.
Clicking here and there, and then drawing large strokes on her eyebrows.
Yan Ruocheng had an ominous premonition and suspected that he was making her look ugly. After Huang Chenling's hard work, her makeup changed a lot.
"Well, that's alright, it'll be more pleasing to the eye." He suppressed his smile and pretended to be serious.
"Second Prince, did you make the villain look ugly? You almost couldn't help laughing." She narrowed her eyes and said to him.
Huang Chenling couldn't help it, laughed, and said: "Pfft! Hahaha... No, this is what suits you. Only you can withstand such makeup. It's so beautiful, hahahaha...
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"It's beautiful, but you're laughing so hard you're in tears again! No, I need to take a look in the mirror!" Yan Ruozhen saw that he was smiling so much that his teeth and eyes were missing, so he must have put on a very strange makeup.
She hurriedly stood up and looked in the mirror, but Huang Chenling grabbed her arm and said to stop her: "Okay, stop looking in the mirror. I said it looks good. You didn't wear it specifically just to make me look good today."
Does it have to be more gorgeous? It looks best now."
"But, I want to see what kind of makeup you put on for me?" She pursed her lips and said.
She flattened her mouth like this, and matching her current makeup, Huang Chenling almost laughed out loud. She tried her best to hold back her laughter and said, "Help me go to the closet over there and get a dark green set of clothes. Time."
It's getting late, I need to change clothes too."
"Okay." Yan Ruocheng had no choice but to help him get his clothes first. There were several sets in the wardrobe, among which the dark green one was quite elegant and unique. It was neither obvious nor noble.
She somewhat understood what he said. As a prince, he always wore such self-discipline.
She took this dark green suit and served him over, and he said, "Come and change it for me."
In order to prevent her from looking in the mirror, Huang Chenling deliberately said this to hold her back.
She nodded, sat by the bed, picked up the light green coat, slowly helped him put it on, carefully knotted it, and then put on the black hakama.
She walked over to where his foot was and helped him through his good leg first, and then his injured foot. She frowned, his foot was quite sensitive and she couldn't bear any pain. She carefully lifted it up slightly.
At the ankle, Huang Chenling's body was shaken and she made a "hiss...!" sound.
She slowly covered the head of the hakama with his feet, then pulled it down to her calf, and then gently put it back on his ankle. Then, she went to his thigh and pulled it up. Huang Chenling raised her hands and lifted herself up a little.
, let her pull it down to her buttocks, and tighten the belt.
Finally, there was the jet black robe outside. After he put it on, his whole person looked brand new and noble.
"Pull the wheelchair over here, push me to wash up, and then go to the dressing table to comb my hair." Huang Chenling ordered again calmly.
Yan Ruozhen pushed the wheelchair over obediently, and then gently helped him out of bed. The method of supporting him this time was very different from the past. She got directly under his armpits, wrapped her arms around his sides, and let Huang Chen
Ling stood very steady.
She slowly supported him, moved him to the wheelchair, and gently placed his injured foot. Huang Chenling held her chin up, her gentleness caught his eye.
First she pushed him to wash her face, and then pushed him to the dressing table. She picked up the wooden comb and combed it slowly. After combing it, she put a neat bun on the top of her head and put it on a delicate jade hairdo.
In the crown, light green silk crown belt hangs from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing flower knot is tied on the lower forehead. It matches the clothes. The rest of the fine black long hair is draped over the shoulders, looking slightly soft and showing a