Jing Xuan, as a sophomore biology student majoring in cosmetics, traveled through time and became the most unpopular Concubine Jing in the palace. She has no charming attributes that everyone loves, no golden finger that can turn anything into gold, and even the little maids in her own palace bully her and lose her power.
No, there must be something she doesn't know. Jing Xuan shook her wide Shuiyun sleeves, and some messy things fell out.
Lipstick, mascara, eyeliner, and liquid blush?
Men don't love me? It doesn't matter, as long as the woman loves me.
What should I do if the lipstick is not famous and cannot be promoted?
How about asking the emperor to be your spokesperson? Bingo! Let's hold another lipstick color test session!
Small theater:
Zhu Linmu looked at the bright red on her mouth: "This color is very beautiful, can I give it a try?"
Jing Xuan nodded hurriedly and was about to lower her body to look for the color number. Zhu Linmu grabbed her wrist and hugged her into his arms, leaned down and kissed her, and let go after a while: "It's okay."
Jing Xuan was stunned: "Then... Is the emperor still satisfied?"
"It's delicious," Zhu Linmu rubbed his lips and added, "I'll try something else."