Chapter 470

"OK," Han Mingyi said after pasting her face.

"Well, remind us in a quarter of an hour," said Du Xiaoli.

Han Mingyi picked up a book and sat down by the bed. He had planned to read a book, but his eyes always couldn't help floating to Du Xiaoli.

She looks like this... It's really a little fun!

"Dong Dong -"

"Master." lengyi's voice sounded outside.

"Come in," Han Mingyi said.

Lengyi and lenger came in and saw the four people with their faces on their backs.

"Handled?" Han Mingyi asked, looking at the two people in a daze.

"Cough, yes." Leng Yi coughed and said, "they just came back and reported that the people of shensnake sect are going to Jiangnan recently. It must be for the Wulin conference at the end of next month."

"Master, are we going to see the Wulin meeting?" lenger asked.

While Leng ER was talking, his eyes couldn't help looking at his wife.

"Since all the people of the divine snake sect have gone, let's go and have a look. Li'er, do you want to see the Wulin conference?" Han Mingyi asked.

"I'm making a mask now. Don't talk to me." Du Xiaoli picked up the cucumber on his lips, and then put it back.

"Face, mask?" cold two looked at the puzzled question.

"Li'er did it at will." Han Mingyi said, "in that case, talk about the post disaster reconstruction first. Wait until Li'er is finished with the Wulin conference."

Sweat——

Lengyi and lenger looked at Han Mingyi helplessly, and then reported the reconstruction to him.

Lengyi finished their report and waited for Han Mingyi's next instructions. He was silent for a moment and said, "this..."

Cold one and cold two thought what Han Mingyi would say. When they were listening attentively, Han Mingyi said something that made them almost fall to the ground.

"Li'er, it's a quarter of an hour."

"Here we are?" Du Xiaoli picked up the cucumber on his lips and said, "Xia yuan, you have almost time. You can take it down."

Xia yuan took down the cucumber, then touched his sore neck and said, "master, what's the use of this? My neck is sore."

"Just touch your face!" said Du Xiaoli.

The three reached out and touched their face. Qiao Zhu touched their slippery face and said happily, "master, my face seems smoother than before!"

"Mine, too. The cucumber noodle is so magical!" Yingge touched it again.

"I didn't expect the effect to be so good! If my face gets sunburned or black in the future, I can do it like this!" Xia Yuan said.

As long as it's a woman, there's no one who doesn't love beauty. As soon as you touch your skin, you'll forget yourself immediately.

Du Xiaoli heard the joy in their voices, and the corners of her mouth rose. When she was about to reach out to take down the cucumbers on her face, Han Mingyi suddenly reached out and took down the cucumbers one by one, and then threw them all into the garbage basket.

Seeing Du Xiaoli's slightly surprised eyes, he smiled and said, "I guess it's almost time for you."

"Thank you, Mingyi." Du Xiaoli smiled, got up from the imperial concubine's chair, came to the basin, simply flushed his face with water, then came to the bronze mirror, looked at it in front of the mirror, touched the place where the skin was sunburned, and muttered, "it's really effective."

Han Mingyi reached out and touched Du Xiaoli's face and said, "it's really smoother than before. I'll do it later? I've also tanned recently."

Um——

Lengyi lenger looks at Han Mingyi. What is the master thinking!

"OK! I'll get it for you in a minute." Du Xiaoli said.

Men who used to make facial masks were also rare. If Han Yi was interested, she might as well do it for him.

"I'm old, lengyi. You can do it when you go back. The effect is very good." Du Xiaoli said to lengyi.

"Cough, I don't need this. My subordinates have rough skin and thick meat. It doesn't matter to bask in the sun." lengyi replied.

"Well, let's talk about the Wulin conference now." Han Mingyi said when Du Xiaoli was finished.

"When and where will the Wulin meeting be held?" Du Xiaoli turned back and looked at Han Mingyi and asked.

"From the last day of September, it will be held in Bianjing," Han Mingyi said.

"Bianjing, isn't that the boundary where brother Luo Qi is?" Du Xiaoli said. "I said I wanted to visit very early, but I haven't gone yet. If we go, take the time to visit my uncle and them."

"Don't spare time. This Wulin meeting will be held in the Sihai villa of the Luo family," Han Mingyi said.

"Really?" Du Xiaoli remembered that Han Mingyi told herself about a Wulin conference, but at that time she was too tired because she was busy with disaster relief. When Han Mingyi told her, she seemed to be asleep. "In that case, we'll go to Jiangnan."

"It's still early for the Wulin meeting now. What are you doing in such a hurry?" Han Mingyi said sour looking at Du Xiaoli's positive look. "I didn't say to go to Sihai villa, but to see sister Jiang Zhuo in Lin'an." Du Xiaoli glanced at Han Mingyi and said. "That's OK." Han Mingyi said, "there is a Guanghan temple between Lin'an and Bianjing. If you can, you can go to see the abbot there. I heard he spoke very effectively." Abbot?! Du Xiaoli remembered what Han Mingze had told her about Fujing, the abbot of Guanghan temple. It was what he told Han Mingze about his destiny, so that he could believe in himself to the greatest extent. It seems that you know you're from across by listening to what he said to Han Mingze? It seems that if you really have a chance, you can go and see this magic stick. "Li'er, Li'er?" Han Mingyi saw Du Xiaoli lost in thought and reached out to pinch her nose. Du Xiaoli was interrupted and said, "there are others..." there! Before she finished her words, she looked at the place where lenger had just been. Where else was there. "Where are they?" Du Xiaoli asked. "You've retired when you're stunned." Han Mingyi said, "what were you thinking just now? You're so distracted." "thinking about the abbot you said," Du Xiaoli said. "What's the matter?" Han Mingyi asked when he saw Du Xiaoli's expression was wrong. "I was wondering if he knew I came through." Du Xiaoli said. "Why do you have such doubts?" Han Mingyi took Du Xiaoli to bed and lay down, playing with her long hair.