The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 875 Simple Mask (2)

Little Fourteen had zero experience in this area, and he was nervous, so he didn't even realize that Little Kangkang was already hovering on the verge of drowsiness right now.

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Not even a stick of incense had passed, Xiao Shisi looked at Xiao Kangkang who was leaning on his shoulder and had already gone to have a tryst with Zhou Gong, with a complicated and innocent expression.

Originally silently sad at such a good opportunity, he actually put Xiao Kangkang to sleep.

But when he turned his head and saw the little girl's creamy face, pink and plump lips, and high nose bridge, Xiao Shishi even wished that this moment would be frozen in this moment forever.

In the end, Xiao Kangkang was carried home by Zhongyan to rest.

After a day of tossing around, Chacha and Murong Ying also went back to rest early.

At night, chacha without a mask always feels like something is missing, but in ancient times, there was no such thing as a mask.

Murong Ying was wearing a pure white undershirt, and came out from behind the screen after taking a shower, and saw Chacha was sitting in front of the dresser with her head down, doing something.

He walked over curiously, and Chacha turned her head when she heard footsteps...

"what!"

Murong Ying jumped back in fright.

"Chacha, you, what's wrong with your face?"

Murong Ying realized that this was his daughter-in-law, so he rushed over immediately, wanting to hold Chacha's face and take a good look at it.

As a result, just as he stretched out his hand, it was knocked off by Chacha.

"Go, this is a simple version of the mask I just invented, specially for skin care, how about it?"

Murong Ying looked at the tea in front of his eyes, which looked like muddy tea, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently twice uncontrollably.

"Are you sure that putting mud on your face can protect your skin? It's not disfigurement?"

Murong Ying couldn't figure it out, how could Chacha have been in a coma for so long, and always had so many weird ideas in his mind?
Chacha said confidently: "Of course, with such a thing, my face will become more and more supple. Brother, this is a free benefit for you. Don't you want to kiss my fragrant and tender face every day?" ?”

Chacha proudly patted the black mask mud on her face. It took her a long time to prepare it just now. Although she didn't know whether the formula was good or not, she just added so much aloe vera , and crushed pearls, she thought, these should be useful, right?
When Murong Ying heard this, he said seriously: "Even if your face is not sweet and tender, my brother likes it, and I will kiss you every day."

However, Chacha liked it, and Murong Ying still didn't stop her from doing it. Later, speaking from the facts, the thing called "mask" developed by Chacha was really useful for skin care.

Gradually, in the harem, the trend of using facial masks for skin care became popular, and even Long Live God used them. The first thing to do when you wake up every day is to look in the mirror to see if you have become more handsome than yesterday.

Every night when Murong Ying goes back, Chacha will personally be Murong Ying's "skin care girl".

Now Murong Ying's status in the court is becoming more and more important day by day, and the official duties he has to deal with every day are irreplaceable, so at the end of the day, after returning to the palace, Murong Ying is always slightly tired.

It's not that Chacha doesn't know Long Live Lord's right-hand man. Although it looks like a beautiful scenery, the burden on the shoulders is something that ordinary people can't bear.

So what she can do every day is to make a bowl of hot noodles in clear soup when Murong Ying comes back, and then when Murong Ying eats the noodles, she can massage while telling jokes, and get in touch with the fatigue of the day.

(End of this chapter)