Feng Jin was stunned by his words, as if she hadn't expected Ling Mohan to care so much about this matter and to specifically ask her about it again.
After a moment of daze, Feng Jin reacted and quickly agreed, "This... this, I'll research it out for you as soon as possible. It definitely won't delay your use. For these few days, you... you can use this for now..."
Her gaze swept across the dressing table, and Feng Jin finally fixed on a blue porcelain bottle. She directly picked it up and handed it to Ling Mohan, "This is jasmine essential water. I've added some essential oil, which is very mild and suitable for all skin types. It won't cause any allergic reactions. You can use this for now."
Ling Mohan examined it carefully, then reluctantly accepted it, "I'll just have to make do for now, but you still need to make mine as soon as possible."
In the end, Ling Mohan did not forget to remind Feng Jin about this matter. He had finally managed to get Feng Jin to willingly agree to specially make him skincare products, so he naturally couldn't miss this excellent opportunity. He had to urge Feng Jin to make it quickly.
He was also worried that if too much time passed, Feng Jin might deliberately forget about it. Then who would he go to ask, wouldn't that be too much of a loss for him.
"Okay... I've noted it down. I'll make it as soon as possible."
Several black lines streaked across Feng Jin's forehead. She was utterly speechless towards Ling Mohan. Wasn't he the one who boasted about being a man and absolutely wouldn't use these feminine things, saying it would tarnish his dignity? Now he was so enthusiastic.
Indeed, a man's mouth is a liar's ghost. If she believed Ling Mohan's words again in the future, she would be a fool, or something was wrong with her brain.
"Just remember it. Don't forget," Ling Mohan repeatedly urged Feng Jin until he was finally completely at ease.
Feng Jin sighed helplessly. After lying on the bed for a while, she stood up, walked to the table, took out all the bottles and jars from her box, and then began to fiddle with them.
"What are these? What is this round thing? Why is there still a thread on it?"
"What is this for? Why is the tube so long..."
Ling Mohan looked at Feng Jin's strange objects, feeling very curious about each one, and picked them up to play with.
"This is an alcohol lamp, and that is a test tube. These are things I need to make skincare products. Go do what you need to do, and don't keep messing around here. You've already messed up my things."
Feng Jin snatched all the things from the man's hands, put them back in place, and looked at Ling Mohan with growing disdain.
These things were all made with great effort. They were all glass and very fragile. She was truly worried that Ling Mohan wouldn't be careful and would break them all. Then she would really cry without tears, as it was very difficult to find a place to make another set.
Ling Mohan, feeling scorned, pouted. If he wasn't allowed to touch them, then he wouldn't. He didn't want to touch Feng Jin's pile of strange things anyway. Even if they were all given to him, he wouldn't know what to do with them.
He put all the things back in their original places, got up, and lay on the bed, deciding not to provoke Feng Jin anymore. He might as well lie on the bed and enjoy himself.
Without Ling Mohan's disturbance, Feng Jin was able to concentrate on her work. Men's skincare products were much simpler to make than women's, as men generally had very few skincare needs.
However, this was Feng Jin's first time making men's skincare products. She went through it several times and felt dissatisfied, pouring all the adjusted mixtures into the trash can.
"Are you done yet?" Ling Mohan asked with a slightly muffled voice. He had already slept for a while, and Feng Jin was still busy with that pile of bottles and jars.
Ling Mohan got out of bed and walked towards Feng Jin. By the time he reached her side, Feng Jin still hadn't looked up at him, her attention still focused on her work.
The man finally snatched the things from Feng Jin's hands, which finally drew Feng Jin's attention.
"What are you doing? Give me back my things! I'm about to get distracted. Don't interrupt at this critical moment!"
With her brows slightly furrowed, Feng Jin suddenly felt a surge of anger. Hadn't he been asleep just now? Why was he causing trouble again? He was really annoying.
"What time is it? It's time to sleep. We can talk about anything tomorrow morning. These things can't be done overnight."
Ignoring Feng Jin's objections, Ling Mohan directly picked her up horizontally and gently placed her on the inner side of the bed. As if worried that Feng Jin would escape, Ling Mohan used his body to block the outer side of the bed, even draping his arms and legs over Feng Jin to hold her firmly in place.
Feng Jin struggled with all her might, but with her strength, she was no match for Ling Mohan. After struggling for a long time, the man beside her was like a mountain, not moving an inch.
Finally, she had no choice but to give up. Why should she make things difficult for herself? It was better to sleep first.
Perhaps it was due to exhaustion, but as soon as she closed her eyes, a wave of sleepiness washed over her, and within a short time, she fell into a deep sleep.
When Feng Jin woke up the next day, the man's figure was no longer beside her, and there was no warmth on the bed.
Feng Jin lay on the bed for a while to recover before supporting her somewhat tired body to sit up. Before she could get out of bed, a slightly hurried opening sound came from outside the room.
"Come in," Feng Jin's voice was soft and weak, lacking energy.
Chu Qing pushed open the door and walked in, "Madam, please forgive me. This servant did not intend to disturb Madam's rest."
When the young general left, he had already instructed them not to disturb the young madam's sleep. But there was no other way. Otherwise, she would never have dared to disturb the young madam.
"What's wrong? Tell me slowly when you stand up."
"Yes, Madam..."
Chu Qing slowly stood up, her gaze falling on Feng Jin, and her tone was slightly flustered as she said, "Madam, it's... it's Lord Gu and Princess Xi Liang who have arrived. They are waiting in the front hall now."
Feng Jin, who had been slightly drowsy, immediately woke up upon hearing this. As if jolted, she sat up sharply in bed, her face filled with disbelief.
"Why did they come? Didn't you try to stop them?"