Shen Qingci's appearance, he had seen it, she was walking outside with such a look, and no one noticed that she was hiding in the city.

"When I went out for a walk, I also bought some paper," Shen Qingci just wanted to know, how is this paper-making technique obtained from Northern Qi?

"Where's the paper?"

Seeing that she was empty-handed, where did this paper go, could it be that she ate it?

"Paper," Shen Qingci spread his hands, "Give it away." ”

A knife of paper is nothing to her, but for those who really need it, even if it is not bought for nothing, it may be because of those papers, and there will be something left.

"You'll send it when you arrive."

Xuan Heng stretched out his hand and scratched her face, I really don't know, what kind of thing she smeared on her face, no matter how she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it off, she had to wipe the skin on her face red, what's the matter, it's still this color?

After he wiped it for a while, he didn't dare to wipe it anymore, so he could only say to Shen Qing, "You wash your face first, be careful that the children don't recognize you." ”

"Guo'er can recognize it," Shen Qingci touched her face, she would try a few other children in a while, to see if the children still knew her?

When she appeared, several children looked at him at the same time, and then saw Brother Xiao'er's small brows screwed to death, and Brother Xi'er, who looked like Brother Xiao, was sucking his thumb.

As for Brother Yi'er, he was playing happily with a little fox.

Shen Qing walked in front of Brother Xiao and Brother Xi, and then hugged Brother Xiao, and Brother Xiao did not struggle.

She asked, gesturing to her face.

"Brother Xiao, who am I?"

Shen Qingci asked Brother Xiao.

"Mother."

Brother Xiao didn't even blink his eyelids, sure enough, he recognized his mother, otherwise he wouldn't let the living move, let alone let the living hug.

"Brother Xi'er, who am I?"

Shen Qingci pinched his brother's little face again.

Brother Xi tilted her little head to her mother.

"Mother."

"That's right."

Shen Qingci kissed his son again, and then walked in front of Brother Yi.

As a result, as soon as Brother Yi saw her, he grinned directly, "Mother." ”

Shen Qingci touched Brother Yi'er's little head.

Today she is quite happy, it is really her good child, at such a young age, she can recognize her mother, if someone pretends to be their mother in the future, they will definitely be able to recognize it, right?

And when she turned around, she saw that Jiang Heng was standing at the door at some point, Shen Qingci raised his chin proudly to him, look, she was right, her children must know their mother.

And now she has to become pretty, these things have been wiped on her face for a long time, and they are not very comfortable.

Half an hour later, she had already taken care of herself, and she had turned back into the stunning Princess Shuo.

"Is my face a little red?" Shen Qingci always felt that in addition to washing away those yellow rouges, her face was slightly hot.

"I'll see."

Branding carefully examined her face.

"Well, it's okay, maybe it's too much washing, just apply some jade cream in a while."

And the so-called jade face ointment is specially made by Mo Fei with nearly twenty kinds of precious medicinal materials, which can be used to care for skin and nourish the skin, her little face is so delicate, not only because of those Tanglin secret medicines, but also because she often rubs this jade face ointment.

Women have to take good care of their faces, and natural beauty is a blessing, and it is more important to raise it.

Shen Qingci is very satisfied with her face, the face her mother gave her was what made her beautiful, and for the rest of her life, even if she died, she would die beautifully.

Xuan Heng asked Shen Qingci to sit down, and then found the jade face cream, then opened it, gently dug some with his little finger, and then carefully wiped it on Shen Qingci's face, and when these jade face creams touched Shen Qingci's skin, that cool feeling seemed to drive away some of the heat on her face, and she instantly felt a lot more comfortable.

At this time, she was so close to her, and she could already feel his breath.

A wisp of Sanskrit incense passed by, so peaceful, so reassuring.

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand, hugged his waist, and then put his face close to his chest.

I hope this life and this life, so it's good.

Brand Hengxi put down the jade face paste in his hand, and gently patted Shen Qingci's shoulder.

"The salt has been processed, and it is much better than before, and the salt eaten in the government will be replaced with refined salt in the future."

"En......" Shen Qingci replied softly, refined salt is indeed much better than coarse salt, it's not that Da Zhou doesn't have refined salt, it's just that Da Zhou's refined salt is still bought from Bai Chu, Bai Chu's salt is finer, and it is also pure, but Da Zhou's refined salt has a lot of impurities, but it is a bitter method of making salt, and they want to exchange silver for Bai Chu's refined salt, I don't know how much silver taels have been lost from it.

Now they can finally get their wish, even if Bai Chu really left a hand, but these alone are enough for them.

"Tomorrow there will be some new clothes for you, and they have been made in recent days, and it just so happens that I have someone make a few pieces for you."

"Okay," Shen Qingci also likes beauty now, she has a lot of clothes, some of which have never been worn before, but so what, she was raised by her eldest sister.

She likes beautiful clothes, she has one today, one tomorrow, who dares to say that she is not good or wrong.

"Tired, aren't you?"

Xuan Heng gently stroked her hair, "If you're tired, just sleep for a while." ”

Shen Qingci yawned, she was really tired, but she didn't want to move.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then gradually closed, and there was always a very reassuring fragrance between her noses, and tranquility was also tinged with that warm familiarity.

And the only one who can make her sleep so uneasy is Zhu Hengxi.

She sometimes wonders, if she doesn't have a balance, then what will be left of her life?

There seems to be nothing, only the emptiness of that piece, just like before, she walked all the way, all the way, just to find, looking for the traces he walked, the road he walked.

This night, she seemed to have had a dream all night, and in the dream, there really seemed to be a long road, she kept walking, and it never stopped.

Until she opened her eyes, it seemed that she could still feel the fatigue of her legs, and the road she had never walked far.

Just, how could she have such a dream?

She remembers the scenes in her dreams, and even the despair and depression when she can't see the end and can't find her relatives, are also imprinted in it.