Miss Qian couldn't wait to pick up the small mirror and was shocked when she saw it. The woman in the mirror was so beautiful that she felt she was even more beautiful than Ye Fuxun.
He hurriedly asked the female companion beside him: "How is it, how is it, is it true?"
The woman next to her also nodded excitedly. Miss Qian got the affirmative answer, and her eyes shone brightly: "How much does this cost? Sell it to me!"
Ye Fuxun looked at her, an idea gradually formed in his heart, and smiled slightly: "Not for sale!"
After saying that, he called the waiter: "Open two upper rooms."
The waiter had long been waiting for a beauty like Ye Fuxun to call him, so he hurried over and led her to the best room.
Miss Qian stamped her feet angrily.
"Stop!" Miss Qian glared, picked up the hem of her skirt, chased after him, and grabbed Ye Fuxun's sleeves.
Ye Fuxun frowned and said coldly: "If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude."
Perhaps she was frightened by Ye Fuxun. Miss Qian was stunned, flinched, and took a step back.
She looked at Ye Fuxun, with undisguised fear in her eyes. Ye Fuxun had the aura of a person who had always been in a position of power. Even if she didn't notice it, it definitely showed up at this time. Miss Qian had never seen it before.
This battle.
She is just a rich girl, and because she is not beautiful and has a good family background, she has been jealous for a long time. It is also because of this that she developed this character.
Sensitive, suspicious, and jealous by nature, she has always responded with violence to those who spoke ill of her behind her back, but she never took action. This time she was really anxious.
If she hadn't been in this environment all year round, she wouldn't be a bad person.
Miss Qian thought about how many ridicules she had heard because of her appearance that did not match her family background, and her eyes instantly became wet. Now that she finally had such an opportunity, she really did not dare to let it slip away.
Thinking of this, he almost didn't hesitate. He lowered his head, which was always high and inferior, and fell to his knees with a plop.
She cried uncontrollably: "I beg you, please help me. I know I was wrong. I did this out of urgency. Please help me."
Ye Fuxun subconsciously wanted to help her up, but she really didn't like this Miss Qian, and she had already done her best. She only helped Miss Qian put on makeup because she wanted to be quiet.
She could see that Miss Qian was the source of public opinion. Now she had no power after all. She had to wait in the county town for Ji Ruobai to come back. She could be as quiet as possible. She didn't know how long she would have to stay. She couldn't deal with it every day.
This is about it.
Just as she hesitated for a moment, Miss Qian gritted her teeth and kowtowed, not daring to look at her like a ray of light behind her. She was already twenty years old, and she was an old girl who couldn't get married.
Due to her personality and appearance, she didn't come to propose marriage at all, and she was already the laughing stock of Hong'an County. Now the rouge and gouache on Ye Fuxun's hand was her last hope for getting married, and she would not hesitate even if people laughed at her.
"Miss, I'm twenty years old now. If I can't get married again, my life will be ruined. Please save me."
There was another ringing sound.
Ye Fuxun really felt that he was rushing to the top, but it was just a small favor that turned out to be like this.
But what Miss Qian is doing now, I'm afraid the whole county will know about it tomorrow, rouge and gouache... It's not like women in this county don't love beauty, so if they open a shop here, she will help Miss Qian.
Think of it as thanking her for opening up her reputation.
Ye Fuxun helped her up and said with a smile: "In two days, I will have a whitening product that will make you beautiful without relying on rouge and gouache."
Miss Qian's eyes widened: "Really?" She didn't doubt it now. She now felt that Ye Fuxun was really a fairy in the sky. "Thank you very much..." She paused, feeling a little embarrassed.
I don’t even know her name, “May I ask your surname, please?”
"Ye Fuxun."
Ye Fuxun smiled slightly and threw the rouge and gouache in his hand to her, "I'll give this to you too. I will open a store here in the future, and you are welcome to visit me in the future."
Miss Qian caught Yanzhi steadily and carefully put it into her arms. Looking at Ye Fuxun, her eyes were no longer as arrogant as before, and she spoke softly.
Afraid that Ye Fuxun wouldn't answer, "Will the whitening cream be sold as well?" If it was sold, why would he kneel down and beg like this? It would be embarrassing.
Ye Fuxun saw through her little thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "It's different. There are lesions in your body, that's why you are so dark."
Ye Fuxun didn't need to check her pulse at all. He just looked at Miss Qian's face and knew that it was as black as coal. She had kidney meridian qi, so she naturally needed internal tonics, whitening pills and cream. "I will do it for you."
Tailor-made for you.”
Miss Qian looked at Ye Fulun in surprise: "Thank you, thank you."
"Come get the medicine tomorrow." After saying that, he went upstairs directly.
Miss Qian looked at Ye Fulun's back, hugged Rouge in her arms, and cried with joy.
Ye Fuxun took the money and asked the waiter to buy medicinal materials. She was not afraid that the formula would be known to others. This also required the cooperation of modern western medicine and could not be solved with the traditional Chinese medicine here.
As for the tools, just wait until Xi Luo and Nianyun come back and let them prepare them one by one.
Take it as it comes, she's been really tired recently, so she took this opportunity to have a good rest so that Ji Ruobai could come back and give him a surprise.
I just don’t know why, even though Ji Ruobai had a safe place, why didn’t he find a way to return to her...
Ye Fuxun was thinking while grinding the medicine in his hands.
The green-white fingers and the black wooden medicine pestle complement each other, and Ye Fuxun's whole body is outrageously beautiful.
It was getting dark, and Xi Luo came back with Nian Yun.
As soon as Nianyun came back, he knelt down to Ye Fuxun, with a loyal and sincere look on his face to apologize: "Princess, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have stopped the princess like this. Princess Qiu forgives me!"
With a loud voice, Ye Fuxun stopped grinding in his hands and chuckled: "Xi Luo, help her up, my hands are full of herb juice."
Xi Luo pulled Nian Yun hard. Nian Yun was as solid as a rock and could not move. He looked helplessly at Ye Fuxun.
Seeing Nian Yun's confused look and his nail on the ground, Ye Fuxun explained: "It's not your fault, you should know how anxious I am, it's just a matter of priority.
Of course, only I know how anxious my child is, and I don’t blame you if you don’t understand. But next time, put yourself in my shoes and think about it, if I were missing, would you care about your own body or me."
Hearing this, Nianyun expressed his loyalty anxiously and without hesitation: "Of course she is the princess..." Halfway through, he also realized what he was saying. He blushed in embarrassment at first, and then looked at Ye Fuxun with a firm look: