Finally, the face masks were ready. Nan Feng began to fill some jars with the masks, and seeing this, Tuoba Lie quickly came down to help, "There must be at least two hundred jars, right? How long will it take you to fill them all? Let me help you."
Nan Feng nodded, "Good, and when you're done, give a jar to the Empress and say it's from me. Tell her to apply it before going to bed. If she doesn't know how to use it, she can ask me."
"Giving it to my mother? Not bad, getting on your mother-in-law's good side," laughed Tuoba Lie as he was filling the jars.
"..." Speechless, Nan Feng could only curse under her breath, "I can't be bothered with you."
...
Tuoba Lie was diligent, taking Nan Feng's things to curry favor with the Empress.
"Mother, your son has something to offer you," said Tuoba Lie as he draped his arm over the Empress's shoulder, speaking mysteriously.
"Oh? What is it?" The Empress was delighted.
