The Mid-Autumn Banquet

She did not know why, but she felt that her face had suddenly become heavy after putting on makeup, and it was a little itchy.

Just as she was about to scratch it, Nanny Wu immediately grabbed her arm and stopped her. "Princess, please bear with it. If you touch it now, it'll be ruined."

Jian Qingqing could only endure the itch on her face and fall asleep on the stool again.

When she woke up again, she felt that her head was a thousand pounds heavy. When she looked at it, she realized that she was wearing a lot of headdresses on her head, which made her hair bigger than her face. She felt that the headdress would fall off when she shook her head.

"Nanny," Jian Qingqing asked pitifully, "do I really have to wear such a heavy thing?"

Nanny Wu helped her to steady her head and comforted her, "This is already the lightest one. The crown that the Empress is wearing is more than ten jin."