87 They All Hate Him

Not long after.

Yan and Bi had helped FuLan comb and tie her hair. She looks brighter after BaiYing also brings some powder and lip dye.

Whether she was guilty or not, or even if that young woman wanted to kill him, BaiYing still couldn't forget that she was the first person who welcomed him into the palace. Concubine Fu was the first one who smiled at him, even though it might be fake, it was more than enough. When he lost his entire family in the massacre, concubine FuLan never talked about anything that made him sad. She helped him forget and just focus on himself with all the busyness as a palace concubine with a lot of activities. It made him feel much better.

"Look, sis, this beautiful face is back,"

Said BaiYing thrust a small mirror into FuLan's hand. The girl smiled, seeing her reflection after hadn't seen it in a long time. Let alone a mirror, nothing was in the room, not even a comb, how could she take care of herself?