"What is this?"
The city lord's wife picked up the facial mask and looked at it over and over again, but couldn't see anything.
Wang Yi touched his face and smiled, "I developed this beauty dressing myself. If you apply it to your face for half an incense stick of time, it can regulate your skin tone and beautify your complexion without any side effects. However, the effects of one application only last for seven days."
"It's so interesting. I'll try it when I get back." Shen Yueru casually put the mask aside. Although she cared about Wang Yi very much, she was only grateful to her for helping her youngest son overcome autism.
However, she no longer cares about beauty and skin care over the years.
It can be said that during the period of depression, she didn't care about anything except worrying about her child being different from ordinary people.
Wang Yi didn't care about the mask; it had nothing to do with her. She just didn't pay much attention to external things. Especially since Mo Naihe had always been deeply in love with her, taking on a lot of pressure for her and their child without any regrets. Their relationship wasn't determined by appearance.
Wang Yi was not surprised. Good things are good things at any time as long as she uses them.
Sooner or later the effect will be discovered.
What's more, the effect is so obvious.
Shen Yueru and Wang Yi were talking and laughing quietly in the car. After a while, the car arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. After she got out of the car, she took Wang Yi to the backyard and continued talking until dinner time.
In an afternoon, Wang Yi had successfully applied the mask on Shen Yueru's face.
Wang Yi has seven sons. Shen Yueru has many questions about raising children that she wants to ask her, but Wang Yi doesn't quite understand.
Her seven sons were all "inherited" painlessly, and she never took care of them personally. She could only talk about some things from her previous life's memories.
Anyway, one was listening carefully and the other was writing seriously, and they were chatting happily.
At this moment, a dry cough was heard outside the door.
Shen Yueru's face lit up with joy: "My husband has arrived."
Shen Yueru and Wang Yi both stood up and walked out of the inner room. The person who came was Mo Naihe.
He was seen standing respectfully on one side, and Zheng Yeheng was walking slowly towards him from behind.
"Meet the prince."
Shen Yueru saluted quickly, and Wang Yi bent her knees helplessly.
This damn feudal etiquette.
"It's a private meeting, no need to be polite." Zheng Yeheng raised his hand to ask them to stand up, but quickly turned his eyes to Wang Yi. Sure enough, her little expression was about to get angry again, and he knew that she hated these cumbersome etiquette.
Oops, I got charged again.
Mo Naihe suddenly came over, held Shen Yueru's hand and frowned: "Madam, what is that thing on your face? It scared me." Zheng Yeheng then looked at Shen Yueru. The pale mask-like thing looked really scary.
Shen Yueru burst out laughing and glanced at Wang Yi. They were so excited chatting that they actually forgot to take it off.
"It's a gift from Sister Yi. It's a skin care dressing she developed herself."
Wang Yi glanced at the burning incense and said, "It's almost time, Madam, please take off your mask."
Zheng Yeheng was watching from the side and unknowingly walked to Wang Yi's side.
He bent down slightly and whispered in Wang Yi's ear: "What a weird thing! Why have I never seen you give it to me before?"
"…It's for women. Your Majesty also needs beauty care?"
"There's no gender distinction for things you stick on your face. It doesn't necessarily mean only women can use them, right?"
Wang Yi rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.
He refused.
Why doesn’t he need it? Wang Yi doesn’t even like to look at him. It must be this face that makes her uninterested.
Give him the dressing and he wants to try it too.
Turning back, Shen Yueru washed her face with the help of her maid before coming out.
As soon as he came out, Mo Naihe stared blankly.
Shen Yueru didn't know how much she had changed, but looked at her husband in confusion: "Husband, what's wrong?"
Mo Naihe pointed at Shen Yueru, looked at Wang Yi, then at Zheng Yeheng, and stammered, "Do you see the same thing as I see?" It seemed that he had not seen his wife with such bright eyes and white teeth for a long time. She was exactly the same as when he remembered her as the most beautiful.
Zheng Yeheng was shocked to see that Shen Yueru's face was rosy, her skin was tight and elastic, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes had disappeared. He was shocked to see that she had returned to the way she looked when he came to see Mo Naihe to get married.
He turned around and stared at Wang Yi even more angrily.
Such a useful thing, you have never given it to me!
That's too much.
Wang Yi curled her lips and whispered to Zheng Yeheng, "Don't stare at me, Your Highness, your eyes are about to pop out. I'll give you one later."
Ten copies are refreshed in the space every day, and I want to exchange them for silver.
Zheng Yeheng was satisfied and quietly moved closer. He could smell the pleasant fragrance on Wang Yi.
"Thank you very much for the gift, ma'am. I don't know how to express my gratitude." The city lord was a little excited. He held his wife's hand, unwilling to let go.
"No. To be honest, this dressing can only be used for seven days, after which your appearance will return to normal. But there will be no side effects, so feel free to use it." Wang Yi had no choice. All the incredible objects had a time limit.
"It only works for seven days?" Shen Yueru then remembered that Wang Yi had said this, but she had never thought that the effect would be so extraordinary, so she felt a little regretful.
"I see. Forget it then. I don't care."
This king only wants permanence.
If I could get my hands on the source of facial masks, I could apply them every day.
He looked at Wang Yi meaningfully, but she ignored him and continued talking to the city lord and his wife. Zheng Yeheng rubbed his nose. It didn't matter. He had been rejected by her many times before, so what if he was rejected again?
"Returning to youth is against the will of heaven. Every day brings joy. Madam, do not be sad. Your husband loves you no matter what your appearance is."
"Husband."
"lady……"
Wang Yi: “…”
She felt as if she was being shown off.
"Ahem. I'm hungry after a busy day." Zheng Yeheng interrupted their love and left with a flick of his sleeves.
Wang Yi also followed him out. Staying any longer in this scene would be an eyesore.
"What has the prince been busy with all day?" Wang Yi asked in a low voice on the way to the front yard.
"I counted the accounts of the shops in the city. You are right, there is not much in total." Zheng Yeheng sighed. The war was about to start, and the stored food and grass might not be enough.
"Is it enough for military supplies?"
"It's a million miles away."
"Your Highness is going to war, won't the court allocate funds for him?"
"If I had given it to you, I wouldn't have come all the way to Qingdong City to seize these shops. Originally, it was enough, but now refugees are everywhere, and the price of food and grass in the area has tripled. Without the supply from the princess's mother's family, the promised military supplies are cut off."
"Then Your Majesty..."
"My father indulges in revelry and debauchery every day. The Crown Prince controls the government and is unpredictable. When Jing Kingdom was in danger, I was able to leave Kyoto. I was skinned and exhausted. Now I can't move a single step."
There is something I don’t know whether I should say this or not, but you are really amazing for daring to abandon your tigress in this situation.
Wang Yi didn't say it, but just gave him a look that said you are so smart.
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