Lin Yi took a bath with the fragrant pancreas, and remembered that he still had to wash his hair, but he didn't know if there was any shampoo in the ancient capital.

Anyway, when I was in Linjia Village, I hadn't seen it, and there, it was all soap-washed hair.

Lin Yi looked around, but didn't find any shampoo for washing her hair, she looked down at the fragrant pancreas, she had already used it just now, this fragrant pancreas seems to be much more delicate than modern soap, and has a lot of lubrication, so it should be possible to use this to wash your hair.

Thinking so, Lin Yi wiped the fragrant pancreas on her hair and washed it.

Sure enough, it felt pretty good.

Lin Yi thought about it for a while, and then knew the reason, this fragrant pancreas must be refined from pure plants, which can be used for bathing, and naturally can also be used to wash hair.

Lin Yi washed it for the first time, washed it for the second time, and washed it for the third time, and finally washed it.

After Lin Yi took a bath, he walked to the side of the low couch, picked up the handkerchief, wiped most of the water droplets from his hair, and then picked up the clothes that the two maids had just brought in, and put them on, with a set of white silk underwear and a goose yellow coat on the outside.

Lin Yi got dressed, picked up the handkerchief again, and wiped and wrung out the droplets of water that had dripped to the tips of her hair.

Lin Yi wiped her hair and muttered in her heart, this hair has been like her body recently, growing faster and faster, and now it is almost to the waist, and there is no hair dryer in this ancient world, every time I wash my hair, it is really painful.

Lin Yi finally wiped her hair half-dry, and there was a knock on the door outside.

"Madame, have you washed up?" Qiu Lian waited outside for a long time, and when she saw that Lin Yi didn't come out, she was a little worried, so she asked out loud.

"Alright." Lin Yi agreed, then took the handkerchief, rubbed his hair, and went to the door.

When the door was opened, Qiu Lian was startled when she saw Lin Yi pulling her hair vigorously with a handkerchief, and hurriedly snatched the handkerchief from Lin Yi's hand, and said, "Madam, your hair is so beautiful, you can't pull it so hard, you will pull it down." “

Lin Yi pouted and said disapprerovingly: "If you don't wipe it so hard, you won't be able to wipe it dry at all." “

Qiu Lian smiled slightly and said, "These jobs, Madam naturally won't do them, these should have been done with the help of the people who were waiting." “

Qiu Lian's implication was that these were originally done by them, and Lin Yi himself had just kicked them out, so he wiped his hair hard here.

Lin Yi was silent, Qiu Lian paused, and said, "Madam, come, come here, the old slave will help Madame wipe her hair." ”

Saying that, Qiu Lian led Lin Yi to the next room, Lin Yi walked out of the door, suddenly thought of his bag, turned around and grabbed his bag from the low couch, and carried it on his body, then followed Qiu Lian out and turned around into the next room.

Next door is a dressing room, in which there is a beautiful nanmu dresser, which is inlaid with a bronze mirror half a person high, and on the front table, all kinds of rouge gouache. On the right are five combs, each of which is a different size.

Qiu Lian asked Lin Yi to sit in front of the dresser, and then took out a few cotton towels from the closet next to her. On top of Lin Yi's hair, the water droplets on her hair were blotted out little by little.

I have to say that compared to Lin Yi's movements, Qiu Lian's movements are simply gentle to the bones.

Qiu Lian wiped Lin Yi's hair and said: "Women's hair is very important, men, they all like beautiful hair that can be seen in the light, and they don't like hair that falls down at any time like a fallen sycamore, so madam, you must take good care of your hair." ”