Chapter 153

### at night, Beiming manor fell into silence.

Ji'an is carried by a servant and thrown into the room of Shiran in Beiming --

the eldest lady sleeps on the imperial concubine chair and is massaged by several servants.

"My brother asked you to serve me. From now on, you will listen to me."

Ji'an pursed her lips and was tortured in front of her by a large servant. She was slapped twice in the face!

Beiming Shaoxi really threw her to Beiming Shilan!

"It's just swollen. It's ugly on your right face. I'll help you to make your left face symmetrical."

"Who let you beat her I didn't give it. " Beiming poetry LAN deliberately clear the relationship, "go down to receive punishment."

"It's the second miss. I'm wrong..."

Ji'an's cheek was burning and tingling. He expected that the day would not be too good tonight. His eyes were full of hatred!

If not Beiming Shilan secretly agreed, how dare a servant beat her?

"If you are not obedient, I will give you a lot of punishment. Don't think I will be polite."

Ji Anan's shoulder was hit hard again: "what is the hair, big lady let you to make seaweed mud mask!"

The poem LAN of the North Sea slants to look at her, like to send a humble servant.

Ji'an wanted to say something, his eyes turned and he laughed: "I'll go right away."

trolley has all kinds of skin care products, mask mud, and so on.

Ji'an is very familiar with all these things, and when he sees them from afar, he moves his mind.

She mixed several kinds of materials together and mixed them, and then they stuck on her face like universal glue, which could not be torn off.

Beiming Shi Lan was very happy to her obedience: "I really think I'm a lady of gold, not a bug under my feet."

"Yes, how can I compare with the second miss..." Can a flower and a big cabbage compare?

"It's no use saying good words. Don't try to sleep well tonight."

Ji An takes a spoon and stirs it desperately, skillfully covering the face of Shi LAN in Beiming

"Give me a head massage!" She dictated and told.

Massage?

Ji'an pressed down her unhappiness and pressed the head of the second young lady, sometimes light and heavy. Several servants stood by and watched her.

In this half an hour, Ji'an is obedient and does what she is told to do

During the northern Ming poetry LAN deliberately pick on her, find fault with her, Ji An'an all bear.

Gradually, the second Miss also did not have the previous vigilance, comfortably closed her eyes and fell asleep. Originally, I wanted to find a chance to repair Ji'an, but I didn't expect that she was so obedient that she had no excuse

Ji An tried his best to do massage service, bearing humiliation.

When she was completely asleep, she picked out the hair color and poured it into a bowl, stirred, toned, and then put a little comb on her hair.

Several servants stood far away, thinking that they were ordered by the second young lady, but they did not notice the difference.

Jian an finished her hair and covered her with a cover.

The second young lady's hands are slim, and her fingernails are the French style.

Ji'an finds the nail clipper, clicks, cuts her into a witch's triangular claws, and then applies a layer of black nail polish.

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Beiming Shilan sleeps for several hours. When she turns over, she sees Ji An's small figure squatting in front of the cart, picking out the bottles and jars, sneaking like a thief.

"If you give me a full body massage, do you dare to be lazy?"

Ji An shook his hand, and the props he just picked up almost fell down.

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