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Four Volumes 188, Xiangxiang

The two of them talked for a while, and Wanxi then said Lao Gui's words.

When the emperor heard this, he stood up excitedly and even reached out to grab Wanxi's wrist to get his pulse.

"The pulse is indeed much more stable and strong." The emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at Wanxi, "Look for experience and follow it later."

Wanxi dared not say that she would not take medicine, so she stammered, "Maybe it was because she left the palace this time and was in a happy mood and the mountains and rivers in Jiangnan were full of spirituality, so she wouldn't she be able to nourish people?"

The emperor sighed, "Will you move Jiangnan back to the palace?"

Wanxi laughed loudly, stepped forward and hugged the emperor's arm, "I'm just joking. I'm so serious."

The emperor pondered, "But I was worried that it was just manifested in the pulse. I should have tested it myself to find out."

Wanxi was stunned for a moment, then she understood, and couldn't help but feel shy, "Master!"

The emperor curled his lips slightly and reached out to pick her up horizontally.

When people arrive in the tent, the moon will follow them and enter the tent.

The emperor took off Wanxi's clothes, but was not in a hurry. Instead, he turned around and took it into the kangqin box for a while. When he turned around, there was a cup made of white jade in his palm, and white powder was filled with it.

This is in the tent, and the smell suddenly spreads. The body is like a jade carving, and it is bright and shining, "Ying pink?"

The emperor snorted and said, "The water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River are all well-known, and the official powder in Hangzhou is very famous. I also thought that perhaps the English powder made of local materials is probably more fresher than the ones in the palace."

Wanxi carefully distinguishes the words used by the emperor.

"Made it myself?"

The emperor shrugged, "It's not just for you to make it. But today I'm free to look at Qimin's tricks. Seeing that there is such a section inside, I'm curious about what it looks like to make it yourself. In any case, it's made, so I'll use it for you."

Wanxi raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyebrows, but she still smiled at her eyebrows.

She was a woman, and she knew more about these makeup powder, rouge and other things than the emperor. She also remembered some records in Qimin’s skills: “Marrow and rice are the first, and corn are the second. You must use pure rice in one color, and do not make any miscellaneous. The mortar is very fine and simply remove the broken pieces. Each is pure, and do not mix with other species with a stick and do not turn around for more than 300 turns. Stop it and cover it with a urn, and do not let the dust be dirty.”

Just the process of pounding, grinding, and stirring more than 300 turns with a stick after sieve is extremely troublesome.

Wanxi stretched out her fingers to dip it, her tentacles were smooth, fragrant and soft, and wonderful.

Wanxi couldn't help but look up at him, with a bright look, "Since the emperor can do it, why not present it to the Empress Dowager? This year is the Empress Dowager's longevity. If the emperor does it with such care, the Empress Dowager will definitely like it!"

The emperor took a photo of her, "The Empress Dowager's makeup powder is up to you." He leaned closer and pressed his cheek against her cheek, "The Empress Dowager is old, so there is no need to do this much, so I can take care of you."

There are two types of powder for women in the harem. One is makeup powder, which is used for the surface and the other is used to apply it to the whole body at night and nourish the skin. The latter one is taken out at this time.
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