Fan Shiyao finished it, then closed her eyes and let him do whatever he wanted!
He seemed to be cleaning her face with something, and he continued to rub her face regardless of how long it took. Then, a cold touch spread across her face. He was probably making a facial mask for her! Fan Shiyao still closed her eyes, doing
The appearance of the mask is absolutely terrifying...
About twenty minutes later, the things on her face were taken off, and there was another round of cleaning. She felt that a lot of things had been wiped on her face.
Fan Shiyao could endure it at first, but as time passed, she couldn't bear it any longer. She opened her eyes and said, "How many things are you going to rub on my face?" Damn it! She is already pretty enough.
Even without makeup, she can kill so many idiots instantly, why would Mao put all this on her face?
The person who helped her put on makeup didn't seem to expect that she would be like this. She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's Madam's request."
Damn it, what on earth is mom thinking? Fan Shiyao frowned in displeasure. The moment she raised her head, she realized that there was a different person standing in front of her.
The person standing in front of her at this moment should be the makeup artist who specializes in doing makeup for her. This is a very handsome man. Fan Shiyao was a little stunned. She didn't expect it to be a man...
After coming back to her senses, she closed her eyes again, "Forget it, keep going!"
It seemed that some messy things had been rubbed on her face again. Fan Shiyao frowned, wondering if this would hurt her delicate skin.
It seemed like half an hour later, he said: "Miss, please go take a shower first."
"Take a shower?" Fan Shiyao opened her eyes, "Go and take a shower after putting on makeup?"
"I didn't put makeup on you!" He blinked innocently, "What I just did was just daily maintenance."
Phew~ There are so many things to wipe on during daily maintenance! It lasted half an hour! Damn!
Fan Shiyao looked at the mirror on the wall. She had closed her eyes just now, so she didn't know that she really hadn't wiped anything. Her skin seemed to be whiter than before. She stretched out her hand to touch her face, and she suddenly wanted to know this.
What did the guy rub on her...
"How old are you?" she asked.
"Thirty-five." He proudly said his age. Thirty-five years old for a man is actually not old, in this era it can even be said to be young.
Fan Shiyao's eyes widened in disbelief. Judging from her eyes, this man was only twenty-five years old at most! He was not a baby face!
"Miss, maintenance is very important. Especially for women, you should start after the age of eighteen, otherwise you will age quickly!"
Is this a reminder to her...Fan Shiyao was speechless and sweating, should she say thank you...
"Thanks……"
Fan Shiyao was pulled into another room. Only then did Moushi realize that she was so unfamiliar with everything at home! She didn't even know there were so many spare rooms in her own home!
There was a bathroom in this room. After being pushed into the bathroom by a woman, Fan Shiyao couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth. Something was already prepared in the bathtub. Milky white liquid, delicate red petals. This scene directly blinded Fan Shiyao's eyes.
Does this mean she has to clear her name first and then go to bed? Why does it feel like she is an ancient concubine, preparing to meet the emperor? Which man is so dignified that she, Miss Fan, is so prepared!