Chapter 18
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
Title: The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
Chapter: 018 out of 513 â Eternally classical cold cream (1)
Ji Man had seen Marquis Moyuâs attitude towards Nie Sangyu. It would almost be a fantasy to change his mind and get him to fall in love with Nie Sangyu. Ji Man pulled a long face as she looked at the crying person sitting on the ground. Her voice was low as she asked, âWere you planning on trapping me here forever and thatâs why you mentioned a wish like this one?â
Nie Sangyu raised her head and stretched her hands towards Ji Man to show her something. Ji Man didnât understand her intention, but when she lowered her head to look, she noticed that Nie Sangyuâs hands had already become somewhat transparent.
Nie Sangyu didnât explain whether or not Ji Man had guessed her wish correctly. She turned around and slowly disappeared into the smoke without saying another word.
Ji Man furrowed her brow. She didnât understand what Nie Sangyu was trying to say. But, Nie Sangyu had already left and there was nothing she could do about it.
When she woke up, she still felt burning pain on her back and couldnât move. Ji Man inhaled and exhaled the cold air twice before quietly calling, âMuxu.â
Muxu had already brought water inside the room. Seeing that she had awaken, she hurriedly went to her bedside, âMaster, donât move. Whatever you want, let this servant get it for you.â
Ji Man was lying on her stomach and her chest felt very uncomfortable by the pressure, but she really couldnât move her body. She could only painfully ask, âHow long until I can move around freely again?â
âThe ointment given by Madam has a pretty good effect. I asked Doctor Li. He said that youâll be bedridden for three days because of these injuries.â
She had to lie on her stomach for three days? Ji Man let out a mouthful of gassy air. She considered for a while before asking, âI still donât understand. How did they know that I left the confinement courtyard yesterday?
Muxu turned her head to glance outside before saying, âMaster, have you forgotten? Liu Mama
lives right outside. The marquis sent her here to watch you. If you leave the confinement courtyard, theyâll naturally find out.â
So, there was something like that. Ji Man gritted her teeth. There hadnât even been a hint of this previously. How could have known that Liu Mama was a spy? If she had known this earlier, she would have climbed over the wall instead of walking out through the front entrance. At any rate, she was getting better at climbing over walls.
She had already been beaten to this state and didnât have any other methods. Luckily, that Marquis Moyu still had some degree of humanity. Knowing that she was seriously injured, he said that she didnât have to embroider handkerchiefs during the next two days.
Really, she had to thank his whole family.
Even though she wasnât embroidering handkerchiefs, there was still dinner. Aunty Zhao had done her work well after accepting her money. Muxu didnât even have to get their meals. Aunty Zhao sent a young servant girl over here with their dinner along with the items that Ji Man had previously requested and the pot that Muxu had been looking for.
Dinner was two small side dishes and soup. The soup was surprisingly bone broth. Liu Mama furrowed her brow after glancing at the food.
The young servant girl cleverly said, âSince Master Sangyuâs body is weak and she was also punished according to the householdâs laws, Madam ordered us to show more care. The kitchen servants simmered the marrow bones left over from making lunch to make her broth.
As a result, Liu Mama didnât have any suspicions.
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After Muxu finished feeding Ji Man dinner, Ji Man impatiently said, âOpen that bag.â
The bag was neither big nor small. The young servant girl had been able to bring it into the room by hiding the bag under her skirt. Muxu curiously opened the bag and saw two packages of beeswax, a jar of almond oil, and a few jars and containers.
âMaster, why did you want these things?â
Ji Man faintly smiled, âItâs for an experiment. I read about a recipe in a novel before. There shouldnât be a product like that here. Letâs test it out for the time being and see if we can successfully make cold cream.
Master had recently been using words that she didnât understand, but Muxu understood the last part, âWhatâs cold cream?â
âYou apply it to your face and the cream will make you face whiter and softer.â Ji Man slightly moved and cold sweat appeared on her forehead again from the pain. She clenched her teeth and said, âI can only rely on this to change my fortune.â
Muxu still didnât quite understand, so Ji Man ordered her, âFirst, go outside, pluck all of the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard, and bring them back inside.
This cold and cheerless courtyard naturally didnât have any expensive flowers. Plus, it was autumn. The only flowers that she could use were osmanthus flowers.
Muxu swiftly completed her order and brought back a basket of osmanthus flowers.
Lying on a pillow, Ji Man instructed, âFill the pot over there with a little bit of water and dump all of the flowers into the pot. Cook the flowers with lid on.â
Muxu did as she said. Once the pot full of osmanthus flowers had been simmered into a liquid, she poured them into the clean jars and sealed them up.
âNext, warm up the beeswax, but keep it separated from water.â Ji Man looked at the sky. Before the sky darkened, they should be able to produce a sample.
Compared to the dense skincare products made with lead that were available in ancient times, cold cream was naturally much better. The cost to make it also wasnât expensive. It was just slightly complicated to make it and each batch might not be successful. As a modern day person, she should have a cheat. She had already previously thought about this. Cold cream was her only choice if she wanted to appeal to a womanâs desire to improve her appearance.
After the beeswax had melted, Ji Man had Muxu pour the almond oil into the melted beeswax. Finally, the osmanthus flower water was poured in. It was only a small pot, but it was very fragrant.
Muxuâs eyes were glimmering as the pale yellow liquid became denser and creamier. By the time she had finished listening to Ji Man on how much of each ingredient to add and blew out the fire, this item had already finished becoming a lovely cream.
âRemove the cosmetics from the containers on my dressing table, wash those containers, and use them to hold the cold cream.â
âUnderstood.â Muxu quickly carried a pile of the boxes out. Ji Man touched her face and gritted her teeth. She would have to act as a human guinea pig for those women.
The small pot of cold cream was enough to fill five large containers and three small containers. Ji Man sighed. It was only because Nie Sangyu had a lot of cosmetics. Otherwise, they wouldnât have had enough containers. The cold cream was still slightly hot, so Ji Man had Muxu leave them on the table to cool off. She would check on them tomorrow.
T/N: Hereâs a recipe for homemade cold cream https://www.organic-beauty-recipes.com/galen-cold-cream. This type of cream was very popular in China during 20âs to 40âs. Thereâs even a much more detailed recipe for cold cream on Baidu (Chinese wiki.)
Someone in NUFâs spoiler thread mentioned they were confused with what Ji Man is trying to achieve. I interpreted her actions in this chapter and following chapters as procrastinating. Ji Man continues her original goal of improving her living conditions and her relationships with everyone else except Ning Yuxuan because she doesnât know how to fulfill Nie Sangyuâs seemingly impossible wish yet. She would rather focus on work because thatâs what sheâs good at it. What do you guys think? This is just my interpretation.