Empress Xian was shocked. Although these wrinkles were not deep, they were still a headache for her. She was unhappy every time someone mentioned this.
However, when Concubine Xian looked at the elegant jar and then opened the blue paste inside, she suddenly felt that it seemed different from other things she had used.
"Mom, remember those Arctic Foxes from last time? This ointment is made from their blood and flesh. It's very effective for moisturizing the skin."
Wanwan looked at her mother cutely, and raised her head to her as if offering a treasure, "Mom, let me help you put some on your forehead."
Concubine Xian suddenly felt a little excited, and she quickly sat down, picked up Wanwan, and wiped a little on her forehead.
In the instant of a light touch, the faint lines actually disappeared.
Wanwan nodded in satisfaction, then said, "Sister Tingyu, go get a mirror."
Tingyu had just walked in when she heard Wanwan ask for a mirror. After Tingyu took it, Wanwan handed it to her mother and said, "Mom, try to raise your eyebrows and see."
When Empress Xian looked in the mirror, she noticed that her forehead wrinkles seemed to have been erased. When she looked up, she was shocked!
There is really no residue at all, it is as smooth as a baby's skin!
"this……"
Empress Xian was so excited that her mind went blank. "There are such magical skin care products."
"Mother, I'm also erasing your forehead wrinkles." Wanwan was very satisfied with the results. Similarly, this time, Concubine Xian took a bronze mirror to compare.
Really, as Wanwan gently rubbed her neck, the wrinkles on her neck really faded a lot. Even if she lowered her head, they were almost invisible.
I waited for it to dry and then applied it again. After this time, it was completely gone.
Wanwan was so happy looking at her mother's perfect face.
"Mom, look, I'm seven years younger now. I'm eighteen again."
Wanwan poked her delicate skin.
Empress Xian really looked at this little baby and couldn't let go of her. A happy smile filled her lips. She couldn't help but kiss her on the elastic face, "My dear, I really love you so much."
Empress Xian was so moved that she cried. She never thought that one day she would be able to return to her 18-year-old self.
If she were to wear the clothes she wore when she was 18, perhaps the emperor wouldn't recognize her.
"My mother is so beautiful."
Wanwan smiled, admiring her work with satisfaction, "You should use this often. It can also rejuvenate your skin. You can also use it on your body."
"Isn't this... a waste? Such a valuable item?"
As soon as Empress Xian finished speaking, she took out a few more bottles and placed them in front of her, "My mother will use them, as much as she wants."
Empress Xian looked at the amount of them and thought that they might be enough for a year or two. She happily hugged Wanwan and spun around, "Good boy, you are so good!"
"My mother is the best mother in the world."
The sweet, childish laughter echoed through every corner. This sound was truly healing, and so were the words. Perhaps all mothers loved hearing these words.
Tingfeng Tingyu, who was standing by, was extremely envious, his nose aching with envy. "Ah, Empress Xian is so lucky to have such a daughter."
"I can also send you."
Wanwan took out two more bottles from the ring and handed one to each of them.
Tingfeng Tingyu looked at the magic ointment in their hands in disbelief. My God, they quickly pinched their thighs.
It hurts, it really hurts!
They jumped up and down with joy. "Oh my god, it's so precious. Thank you...thank you, little princess."
"It's okay. Just take good care of my mother from now on. I will treat you as my family."
These two personal maids were her mother's dowry maids. They had always been loyal, so Wanwan was very willing to let them go.
*
The Empress Dowager’s birthday has arrived, and it’s just as lively as the last party for Wanwan’s first birthday.
Wanwan also had a bun hairstyle today, a red butterfly hairpin on her head, and wore a red court dress embroidered with a phoenix.
Both Concubine Xian and Tingyu think that Wanwan's hairstyle is firstly extremely cute, and secondly, it is difficult to create a good-looking hairstyle with just that little bit of hair.
The court dress specially tailored for Wanwan was made under the personal supervision of Emperor Wu of Xia.
The phoenix represents the most noble girl, and only the queen's legitimate daughter is worthy of such a lifelike court dress.
Wanwan, the Queen Mother, Concubine Xian and others walked to the highest position surrounded by the stars.
The other little princes and princesses sat next to the concubines. Wanwan's position was more prestigious, sitting in the empress dowager's arms.
Wanwan wanted to leave, looking at the eyes of the princesses and princes. But when she thought about leaving, Emperor Wu of Xia would immediately hug her again. Forget it...
"Your Majesty, a Taoist priest came in from outside. He is holding the token of Emperor Wu Qiguo." Someone came in to report.
[Oh, here it comes. I'm about to start my show, Daddy, Daddy, please let it in.]
“Daddy…”
Wanwan looked at her father.
Emperor Wu of Xia nodded and said, "Let him in."
[Oh wow, my dad seems to understand me really well. Is he the worm in my stomach? Haha…]
Concubine Xian and the Queen Mother couldn't help but hold back their laughter in their hearts. In fact, we are all the worms in your stomach.
Emperor Wu of Xia curled the corners of his lips and said, "Your father is not a worm in your stomach, he can directly know what you are thinking."
An old Taoist priest in a robe walked in. Wanwan knew from the way he walked that this man was quite capable. He came alone, full of resentment.
"Are you here to apologize?" Emperor Wu of Xia asked coldly.
"you guess?"
The old Taoist priest laughed coldly, seemingly with sarcasm.
Emperor Wu of Xia stared intently, then raised his hand slightly. In an instant, the surrounding guards rushed forward, swords and spears facing each other. The atmosphere was extremely strange.
The old Taoist priest didn't intend to take action. Instead, he looked at the civil and military officials in the court, as well as the man on the dragon throne, and suddenly asked coldly, "Who killed my Beibing Fox? And also gave me a pile of shit?"
The scene was silent for a while, filled with fear and indifference, but Wanwan was unusually calm.
Suddenly, someone on the high seat spoke, their voice soft and childish, seemingly raised deliberately, "Grandma, this is the magic ointment I made for you. It's a gift for you. It's made from the blue blood of the Arctic Fox."
Wanwan specifically emphasized that it was made from the blood of the Arctic Fox.
The old Taoist priest looked at her. This little brat was talking to him!
Could it be that this little brat had killed his own Arctic Foxes? And killed so many at once? How is that possible!
[Hahahaha… I'm going to piss this old bastard off to death. I have more than just Arctic Fox blood here, there are so many other things. I'll show you all later.]
Wanwan watched the old Taoist priest's face gradually darken and almost laughed out loud, but she forced herself to hold it back.
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