"Sigh. Sure enough, pretty women are really favored by God." Huijun caressed her cheek with her right hand. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes seductive. She looked perfect from every angle.
She did not even want to look at the rouge and cosmetics on her dressing table. They were made from powder and glycerin, so applying them to her skin would do more harm than good.
The imperial maid beside her attended to her carefully. Ever since the favored woman had appeared next to the Emperor, there were a lot less imperial maids that were ruined… No, it should be said that since then, the Emperor was not even interested in other women. Many women were indirectly saved by Huijun's appearance.
"Your Highness is a born beauty. Even the immortal concubines in heaven can't compare to you," a clever imperial maid spoke with conjecture. She gave Huijun an extremely gorgeous hairdo, which emphasized her long and fair neck. It complemented her charm.