Uncle Zhou came over quickly after hearing the news. After listening to Xiao Lingyue's words, he looked confused: "My lord, the maids in the house are not allowed to apply rouge, gouache and other things, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone to borrow them.
If you want to send someone out to buy it, the more famous powder shop in Beijing is quite far away from the palace.
I'm afraid it will take more than half an hour to come and go!
If Miss Shen doesn’t mind, I will send someone to buy some..."
Xiao Lingyue found it troublesome and said: "You don't have to go to the shop, just find a vendor on the roadside and buy some."
She doesn't usually wear makeup, she just wears it once or twice temporarily, so she doesn't need to buy something too good.
Uncle Zhou was shocked: "How can that be done?!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
Uncle Zhou said earnestly: "Miss Shen, the rouge sold at small vendors outside is not only of poor quality, but also made of dirty materials. I heard that it will be bad for your face if you use it on your face. Don't use it indiscriminately!"
As he said this, he was worried that Xiao Lingyue wouldn't believe it, so he specifically gave an example.
"There was a boy in our palace. His girl was just greedy for cheap. She bought a box of rouge from a small vendor. Unexpectedly, just after using it once, her face was covered with rashes. She continued to eat it for more than half a month. Even the medicine didn’t help! Later, I couldn’t even touch ordinary jewelry, as I would get rashes all over my body if I touched it!”
"So, for things like rouge and gouache, you'd better go to a well-known store! Look for quality, so girls can use it with confidence!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She somehow felt like she was being promoted by a cosmetics salesperson.
She couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not that exaggerated."
Uncle Zhou shook his head: "I would rather believe that she has it than that she doesn't have it. This girl's face is so important, how can she be careless?"
Zhan Beihan glanced at Xiao Lingyue and said, "Do you want to go to the palace with a rash on your face and be disrespectful in front of the palace?"
Xiao Lingyue: "...Then what do you think we should do?"
Before the man could speak, Uncle Zhou suddenly had an idea: "Your Majesty, I have a compromise idea!"
Zhan Beihan: "Tell me and listen."
Uncle Zhou: "The Concubine often uses makeup, and the quality is also of high quality. If Miss Shen needs it urgently, she can borrow it from the Concubine. It is most convenient."
Uncle Zhou didn't mention it, but Xiao Lingyue almost forgot that there was a concubine in Zhan Beihan's mansion.
She frowned, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, and her face paled a lot.
"Okay." The man said calmly.
Uncle Zhou smiled and said: "The old slave will go now..."
Xiao Lingyue interrupted and refused: "No!"
She didn't want to use the concubine's things, and the concubine probably wouldn't want to borrow them either.
The last time she came to the palace for a temporary stay, the concubine came to trouble her, and her attitude was very mean and cunning. When Uncle Zhou came over to tell her, she might be in trouble again.
The man looked at her: "Why not?"
Xiao Lingyue didn't want to explain, so she just said perfunctorily: "It's not necessary anyway, I'd better go out and buy it myself. It's just for temporary use anyway, there's no need to be too particular about it."
Zhan Beihan was too lazy to care about her. He turned to Uncle Zhou and said, "Go to the concubine's yard and get the dowry!"
Uncle Zhou: "Old slave, go now!"
"I even said no..." Xiao Lingyue frowned, but before she could finish her words, Uncle Zhou had already turned around and left.
Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to say to Zhan Beihan: "It won't take much for me to go out and buy it. Just call Uncle Zhou back. There is no need to borrow it!"
Zhan Bei said coldly: "Why?"
Xiao Lingyue was speechless and could only vaguely say: "It's too troublesome to borrow it..." Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!