Fengchun was very clever and gave Mr. Que a smart and beautiful ponytail bun.
Wen Jin couldn't comb her hair, but put on makeup.
She took out foundation, indigo, rouge, lip balm and other items mixed with spiritual spring water.
She dragged Master Que's chin with one hand, and deftly traced the outline of Master Que's face with the other hand.
The two of them were so close, and the elegant lotus fragrance penetrated Mr. Que's nose.
Master Que, who was originally worried, slowly calmed down without realizing it...
Wearing women's clothing and showing off a woman's weakness... doesn't seem to matter...
After all, she is no longer the little girl who let others bully her! She will kill anyone who dares to insult her! She doesn't have to be afraid at all, and she doesn't have to disguise herself with a man's appearance!
Pretending can't protect her, what can really protect her is her strength!
Master Que couldn't help but look at Wen Jin intently... It was like she, although she was not that old, had a composure beyond her years.
She looked extremely weak, but even when she faced the powerful Prince Huai, she didn't show any signs of timidity.
"Look!" Wen Jin put down his pen and took the bronze mirror to Master Que.
"this……"
Master Que took a breath and stared blankly at the person in the mirror.
Wen Jin changed her old style, outlining her eyebrows with a few strokes, gentle and generous, and lightly tracing the ends of her eyes with a few strokes, raising the corners of her eyes slightly, charming and gentle. Fair complexion, moist red lips...
Wen Jin even put a delicate cherry blossom flower on her forehead.
Master Que blinked, and the beauty in the mirror blinked too.
She opened her mouth, and the beauty in the mirror also opened her mouth...
Her eyes were hot... The beauty in the mirror immediately burst into tears.
"this is not me!"
Master Que suddenly threw the rhombus mirror to the ground as if his hand was burned by the bronze mirror.
She huffed and puffed like a dehydrated fish.
"It's beautiful!"
"Too beautiful!"
The maids all exclaimed in surprise.
Wen Jin waved his hand and told them to step back.
The room became quiet again, with only the rumbling heartbeat amplifying in Master Que's ears.
"Don't you like it?" Wen Jin asked slowly.
Master Que's chaotic eyes gradually focused on her face, and she murmured, "To be honest... I like it. But I... feel flustered and scared."
Wen Jin smiled. Master Que trusted her more and more and dared to expose his weakness in front of her.
"A gentleman once said that true bravery is not being fearless, but having the courage to face your own weaknesses and fears. Go through fear and keep moving forward.
"Break through the shackles and put one foot into fear first. You will find that the things you were once afraid of are nothing more than that."
Wen Jin picked up the bronze mirror again.
"Whether you look good or not is not to please others, but just to like yourself."
Master Que's eyes returned from the mirror to Wen Jin's face.
Her initial defensiveness, suspicion, anger... now turned into the feeling of being understood and accepted.
After a moment, she reached out and hugged Wen Jin.
"I really, really like...the person I am today. Thank you very much, Wen Jin."
Master Que left the Prince Huai's Mansion looking completely different from when he came.
She had never felt such a light and beautiful mood... Wen Jin really didn't lie to her!
Master Que left not long ago.
Sheng Tianyue also came to look for Wen Jin.
Fengchun asked Wen Jin quietly, "Why don't the princess dress up Miss Sheng too? Make Miss Sheng beautiful and outstanding?"
Wen Jin shook his head and chuckled, "She likes this. Her temperament is consistent. It's best if she feels comfortable."
Fengchun was very puzzled. They were both women, so why did the princess have completely different attitudes towards them?
Sheng Tianyue came to see Wen Jin to say goodbye.
"Grandpa came out this time because he saw Sister's medicine and wanted to get to know Sister. Later, he also placed his hope on Sister that she could make the thousand-year-old purple lotus sprout.
"But now that summer is over, Zilian hasn't moved yet, and we've been out long enough. I have to send grandpa back."
Wen Jin has been soaking the Millennium Purple Lotus in Lingquan water, and even let the seeds be soaked together with the "Lotus Essence" transplanted from the Lingquan space.
But the purple lotus seed is always in a "dormant" state, without any movement.
There was nothing she could do.
Wen Jin returned the purple lotus seeds to Sheng Tianyue.
Sheng Tianyue pushed it back, "Sister, take it. If you can't grow it, we won't be able to grow it either. If you leave it here, there might be a chance."
"What about you? Are you still coming to Kyoto?" Wen Jin asked. She actually wanted to ask, does her eldest brother still have a chance?
"I'll come as soon as I send grandpa back. There are still some things to deal with here in Kyoto!" Sheng Tianyue smiled, "I'll be able to meet my sister again soon!"
Wen Jin nodded with a smile, prepared a banquet that night, and cooked two dishes for Mr. Sheng and Xiaoyue to practice.
Xiao Yuchen, as the male host of Prince Huai's Mansion, was also at the banquet.
After being dismissed from his job, he became more easy-going and even drank with Sheng Tianyue.
"Your Majesty's guessing game is too bad!" Sheng Tianyue teased him, "I haven't finished the bottle of wine here, but the bottle of wine over there with Your Majesty is gone!"
Ji Feng, who was standing by, had his eyes flickered... staring at his prince suspiciously.
Xiao Yuchen smiled and said, "I'm not cheating. Do you care whether I win or lose?"
"People are addicted to food!" Sheng Tianyue said contemptuously.
Wen Shengjun arrived late, "I just went to the Ministry of War and am not skilled in all the duties. I'm late. I'm sorry!"
"Uncle! I will punish myself for being late by having three drinks!" Xiao Yuchen waved his hand and asked someone to bring a huge wine bottle to Wen Shengjun.
"The prince uses a small cup, how dare I use a big wine bottle? I don't dare!" Wen Shengjun declined quickly.
Sheng Tianyue also stared at Xiao Yuchen, "If you lose, you lose. What are you doing by making others drink?"
"He's not someone else! He's my uncle!" Xiao Yuchen's tongue was a little big.
"Then I don't dare to go past the prince!" Wen Shengjun refused to accept the big wine bottle.
Good guy, if he drinks these three cups, he will just lie down!
"He was drunk last time and almost got framed. Have you forgotten? He still wanted to drink? If you don't drink enough, I'll drink with you!" Sheng Tianyue rolled up her sleeves, showing off her arrogance.
Wen Shengjun's face turned red... Inexplicably, he felt like he was being protected?
He was confused when he saw Wen Jin winking at him again and again.
What's the meaning?
"You won't leave today if you're drunk! Stay in the palace! Tomorrow in broad daylight, I will take you back in person!"
Xiao Yuchen waved his hand, "Today is not only for Mr. Sheng to practice, but also to congratulate my uncle on becoming an official. I'll get drunk before resting!"
"Wen Shengjun! If you don't accept the wine glass, you are looking down on me!"
Wen Jin frowned displeased when he heard this.
But before she could say anything, Sheng Tianyue started to protest.
"I'll drink for him!" Sheng Tianyue took the big wine bottle, gulped, gulped, and poured herself three large glasses in a row.
After three glasses of wine, she blushed.
"Hey... Xiaoyue!" Wen Shengjun didn't even stop her.
Xiao Yuchen sat aside, staring at the two of them, smiling silly.
"Jin'er, would you like to have a drink with me?" Xiao Yuchen approached Wen Jin.
