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47. Chapter 47 Beauty for the Queen Mother 3

Queen Mother: "Queen, your hand is too heavy, please be gentle."

Murong Qianqian: "Mother, if you don't have heavy hands, you can't open the acupuncture points. Please bear with me."

Queen Mother: "Queen, your face hurts, the Ai family's face is about to be torn."

Murong Qianqian: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, I'm just trying to smooth your skin, don't pull it out if it's uneven."

The Queen Mother's voice was hoarse with pain, and tears were rolling out of the corners of her eyes, "Well... Queen, if Aijia faints from pain, remember to wake Aijia."

Murong Qianqian snickered and said seriously: "Mother, you have to grit your teeth and hold on. If you fall asleep, everything you have just done will be in vain."

"..."

After another half an hour, this facial treatment, which was worse than pig slaughter, was over.

The Queen Mother sat up with breathless breath, and said hoarsely with red eyes: "Yi Qian... where is the mirror of the Ai family?"

"Queen Mother, don't you have the mirror in your hand?" Yi Qian's brows twitched.

The Queen Mother responded sluggishly, then stared at the face in the mirror carefully, and said dullly: "Queen, why is the Ai family's face so red and swollen?"

Murong Qianqian's heart skipped a beat and she secretly exclaimed, "Oops, the attack seems a bit harsh."

But he still forced out a charming smile and continued: "Mother, this is not redness and swelling. Look at it. Compared with before, is your face more rosy and your skin plumper now?"

"Uh... it seems a little bit." The Queen Mother stretched out her slender white hand, touched the red and swollen area with her fingertips, and took a breath of cold air, "Queen, why does Aijia feel that her face is so hot, so special?

pain."

There were three black lines on Murong Qianqian's forehead, and she laughed twice. She suddenly felt blessed, and slapped her thigh with her jade hand, "It's hot, that's right. It proves that Erchen's magic hand has worked on the queen mother's face. The more painful it is, the better the effect will be."

The more obvious it is.”

Concubine Zhen frowned again and again, and couldn't help but say: "Queen Mother, your face is simply..."

"Concubine Zhen, do you also want to try my magic hand? Then lie down quickly and I will give you a good massage right away." Murong Qianqian interrupted Concubine Zhen's words and emphasized the word "good" in her tone.

.

Concubine Zhen pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The Queen Mother was dubious about Murong Qianqian's explanation just now. She put down the bronze mirror in her hand and said: "Then Queen, you give Aijia massages every day when you say hello. If you can recover to eighteen or nineteen, you will be rewarded heavily. If you can't... then...

I will punish you for deceiving the emperor."

Murong Qianqian's legs went weak, but she still smiled, "That's for sure, that's for sure."

The curtains made of pearls and emeralds jingle in the wind.

The corners of a bright yellow robe floated in the wind, a faint scent of ambergris filled the air, and there was a faint smile on his gentle and handsome face.

Xuanyuan Yao was standing outside the Xianshou Palace, listening to Murong Qianqian's long speech in the cabinet, with a faint light shining in his blue eyes.

I thought to myself, this woman is very eloquent, and she is overwhelmed with all kinds of truths. Moreover, she is so bold that she actually fools the Queen Mother.

However, such quirky things are very interesting and add a bit of color to ordinary life.

Lifting Xuan Yun Guangxiu, Xuanyuan Yao quietly exited the Xianshou Palace. He also told the eunuch at the door, "There is no need to tell the Queen Mother that I have come."
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