Chapter 45 Chapter 045: Studying Foundation and Concealer

"Sister Ru, eat some fruits to cool down, the weather is getting hotter and hotter."

"Well, thank you Sister Rou." Jiang Lanru picked up a piece of melon with a small fork and tasted it slowly.

The experience at the General's Mansion today was very good, and everyone in the Shen family was very kind to her.

I hope this happiness can last a lifetime.

Ruan Ruan stretched out her little hands to grab the fruits on the plate, but her chubby hands were too short.

She chirped and asked Shen Zhicheng to give her a piece of melon to bite.

"Sister, do you want to eat melon? But you are only two months old and you can't eat it yet." How would he know not to mention her eating melon? She has even tasted braised pork.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..." She pouted and played with saliva bubbles, making the saliva towel around her neck wet.

【I want to eat it! I want to eat it! 】

"Oh, stop playing with spit, my good sister. Just give it to you! If my parents and brothers see it, don't say it was me who gave it to you."

Shen Zhicheng was frightened by her noise. While Xu Wanrou and Jiang Lanru were lost in conversation, he secretly took a piece of fruit and put it into his sleeve.

"Sister Wanrou, Sister Lanru, I will take my sister for a walk around. You can go to the lobby later. Don't talk too late."

"Okay, go ahead! Let a few servants and maids follow you."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Zhicheng hurriedly walked out of the pavilion with Ruan Ruan in his arms, followed by his book boy, two boys and a maid.

He took out a small piece of melon from his sleeve and put it to Ruan Ruan's mouth. She held the melon in her small hands and slowly sucked the sweet juice.

Only Xu Wanrou and Jiang Lanru were left in the pavilion.

"Sister Ru, today is your engagement banquet. I don't have any expensive gifts for you. I hope you can appreciate this gift." Xu Wanrou took out a big box, opened the lid, and took out four rouge gouache.

She didn't know how magical the rouge gouache that Shen Zhiyu gave her was, so she thought she bought it from a gouache shop outside.

Jiang Lanru looked a little embarrassed when she saw it was rouge and gouache.

Seeing her thoughts, Xu Wanrou explained:

"Sister Ru, don't think too much. I just want to make you more beautiful. I heard that these rouges and gouache have a very magical effect. When applied to the face, they can completely cover scars and acne."

"Sister Rou, my face... I'm afraid it won't work no matter what I put on it." Jiang Lanru stroked her face gently, and the ends of her eyes were dyed red.

"It's not used yet. How do you know it's not working? I'll put on your makeup." Xu Wanrou took out her own handkerchief, dipped it in some tea and wiped Jiang Lanru's face first.

I just started to study the functions of liquid foundation and concealer. Fortunately, the jars have a few small words and instructions for use.

She first put some liquid foundation on Jiang Lanru's face, spread it with a small brush, then patted the liquid foundation with a soft pad and pressed it onto her face.

After one operation, the liquid foundation can cover the scars by four to five minutes.

Jiang Lanru held a clearly visible bronze mirror in her hand and became excited when she saw that the scars on her face had faded by four to five points.

"Don't worry, there are still a few steps. Today I will make you the most beautiful fiancée." Xu Wanrou picked up a jar of concealer, took out a little paste and applied it on the back of her hand to try the concealer effect.

Seeing that a long scar on her hand was invisible, she held it up to show Jiang Lanru.

"Look at my hand. There used to be a big scar here, but it can't be seen at such a close distance."

"Really?" Jiang Lanru looked at the back of her hand excitedly and raised her hand to touch it. "The effect is amazing..."

"Yeah, sit down and I'll apply concealer for you."

"Uh-huh."

Xu Wanrou took a little more concealer and put it on the back of her hand, rubbed it a few times, and melted the concealer with the warmth of her fingertips. Then she used a new small brush to dip a little concealer on the back of her hand and lightly dabbed it on the scars on Jiang Lanru's face.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... until the sixth piece.

Then use a new pad to pat the concealer evenly and compact it. "Okay, sister Ru, please open your eyes and take a look." Xu Wanrou put down the concealer and small cushion, took the bronze mirror and put it in Jiang Lanru's hand.

Slowly opening her eyes, Jiang Lanru looked at herself in the bronze mirror in disbelief.

There was no ugly scar on his smooth face.

"Sister Rou, is this really me?"

"Silly girl, it's you, you are so beautiful, you should be so beautiful." Xu Wanrou felt sorry for Jiang Lanru who had gone through all this abuse when she was only ten years old. She had to wash clothes and boil hot water for three years. Her hands were ruined and her face was ruined.

It's too easy to ruin a girl, it's not about money or sex, it's just an ugly scar on her face.

"Don't cry, hold it back, you want to look beautiful today." Seeing the tears in Jiang Lanru's eyes, Xu Wanrou pretended to be angry.

"Continue to apply gouache."

"Ah."

Jiang Lanru held back her tears, closed her eyes, and felt Xu Wanrou applying gouache to her cheeks with a soft small brush, and finally finished with setting powder.

Her lips were also dotted with pink and orange rouge.

Yue Lan returned to the pavilion. Just now she went back to the lady's yard to get an eyebrow pencil and comb, a set of pearl jewelry and a pearl gold waistband.

Xu Wanrou helped Jiang Lanru draw willow eyebrows, which suited her eyebrow shape very well.

"Don't open your eyes. Let me comb your hair again. This hairstyle is not suitable for you."

"Okay, thank you Sister Rou."

Jiang Lanru is gentle yet lively, tough and self-reliant.

The hairstyle she wears now is too gentle and doesn't really bring out her temperament.

If Xu Wanrou is an orchid, then Jiang Lanru is a narcissus.

She is like a wild daffodil on the cliff, born and raised by nature, and constantly improving herself.

Xu Wanrou carefully arranged her hair and gave Jiang Lanru a hanging bun.

The red hair rope is wrapped around the bun hanging on both sides of her ears, making her face look red.

The bun on the top of her head is like a big bow, with a ruby ​​​​peach heart gold step shake inserted in the middle, and a peach heart ruby ​​​​hanging in front of her forehead.

There are ruby ​​​​pearl butterfly gold hairpins on both sides of the bun.

The remaining half of the black hair on the back of the head is twisted into two long braids, hanging behind the ears on both sides, and tied with many long green and green ribbons for decoration, making it elegant and smart.

The bow on the back of the head is finished with a pink peony silk flower, making the whole look smart, noble and dignified.

Jiang Lanru's dress today is entirely light red, with white cuffs and neckline, and a circle of plum blossoms embroidered with silver thread.

The patterns on the dress are all peonies embroidered with gold thread, making the overall look luxurious and beautiful.

But the three-layer dress was loose and could not bring out her slim waist and soft figure.

Xu Wanrou found a very luxurious ruby ​​and pearl waist chain and wrapped it around Jiang Lanru's waist, which immediately showed off the beauty of her slim waist.

"Okay, sister Ru, please open your eyes and take a look."

"Sister Rou, I'm...very nervous." Jiang Lanru slowly opened her eyes. After adjusting to the bright light, her eyes saw her true self in the bronze mirror.

I saw in the mirror that she had exquisite facial features, skin as smooth as gel, willowy eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth.

The roughness, poverty, and rusticity of the past three years are completely gone.

Xu Wanrou held a large bronze mirror and took a few steps back.

"Sister Ru, take a look around."

(End of this chapter)

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