Women's makeup is troublesome, I have to say, such a tradition from ancient times to modern times is unimpeded, every woman will spend less time on makeup than on eating, so Suning is not in a hurry, this is not without experience, besides, the drink here is still good, the backstage of Zuixianfang is very hard, this Suning already knows, whether it is hard yellow paper or the five-color drink here, it is not a casual small Qinglou can have.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion also has a kind of chair that is not as comfortable as it, it is like sitting on the bed, the soft under the buttocks is also comfortable, sitting here, smelling the fragrance, drinking the five-color drink, Suning feels extraordinarily timid, if it is not for the upcoming face of this famous Oiran and some embarrassing things that will happen later, Suning really enjoys it, but there is still some unpeace in his heart, after all, this matter, say it, after all, what is that!

"Lang Jun has been waiting for a long time, the little girl Yuehua is polite." Suning had just finished drinking another drink, and a crisp voice sounded, Suning looked up, and suddenly choked on the trachea before he could swallow the drink, followed by a violent cough: "Ahem, cough, cough!" Ahem, ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

In fact, this is not Suning's intention or what's wrong, the main thing is that Yuehua's makeup makes Suning suddenly think of modern Japanese geisha, that makeup, that look, it's really no different from a Japanese geisha...... Yuehua was suddenly depressed, and after dressing up carefully, she came out and was about to give Suning a big surprise, thinking about how surprised Suning would be when she saw her appearance. Who knew that as soon as he came out and didn't finish his sentence, Suning coughed violently there......

Can this not be depressing?

But depressed to depressed, as a tertiary industry practitioner with very high professional quality and professionalism, Yuehua knows very well what she should do now, so Yuehua immediately trotted in front of Suning, stroked Suning's back and smoothed her breath, and then asked with a little resentment: "Isn't it that the little woman is too ugly and shocks Langjun?" ”

Suning waved his hand again and again, and couldn't stop coughing violently for a while, hearing Yuehua's strange question, Suning could only express his meaning by waving his hand. He remembered. This is the formal makeup of women in the Tang Dynasty, and the geisha makeup of the little Japanese children was learned from the Tang Dynasty and has been retained to this day, while under normal circumstances, women in the Tang Dynasty will not wear makeup. There are also many kinds of makeup. This genuine lady's makeup. It's the first time Suning has seen ......

So I saw that most of the face was pale, with pink on the cheeks and two black dots on the eyebrows. There is also a red spot at the corner of the mouth on both sides, and the clown makeup of the acrobatic troupe is quite similar to the clown makeup of the acrobatic troupe when he smiles, which is completely different from what Suning imagined, mainly because he doesn't know how to appreciate it, so he choked it, and it took a while to ease up, Suning gasped and said: "Really, it's really rude, don't be surprised by the Yuehua lady, in the next, in the next is just shocked by the beauty of the lady, this saliva has not been swallowed, this is so rude, I hope the lady will forgive me!" ”

This is also true, people are kind enough to dress up to see you, you are good, you are scared, what's going on? When Yuehua Lady heard Suning's explanation, her face was slightly better, but she was originally playful, and she was playful for a while, so she said: "I see, then why does the little woman think that Lang Jun was scared by the little woman?" ”

Suning was embarrassed for a while, so he had to say: "This, it's not, it's just, it's just that I rarely see women dressed up in the next place, and the women I see in plain plain are all plain-faced women, and I also like plain-faced women in the next, which looks more real, and there is a layer of makeup between the two, and I always feel that there is some estrangement." "The prevailing PS has completely destroyed Suning's trust in that shijie, I thought that when I came to Datang, I could see a woman who didn't apply Fan Dai Su to the sky, who knew that it was easy to look at a beautiful woman, but she still had to wear makeup?

Yuehua was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Lang Jun likes plain-faced women?" ”

Suning nodded: "That's nature." ”

Yuehua showed a delicate smile on her face: "That's good, the little woman actually doesn't like to dress up, it's just that today is special, in order to entertain Lang Jun, this is the makeup, since Lang Jun likes plain noodles, the little woman will also promise Lang Jun, but later, Lang Jun will also promise the little woman one thing." ”

Suning was puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”

Yuehua stood up and saluted Suning: "The little girl will go to remove her makeup first, as for the matter, there is no rush now!" Then there was another snicker, Yuehua slowly retreated into the back hall, leaving Suning depressed for a while, okay, I thought I would see the beauty stunned, and I was a little nervous, but a lady's makeup appeared, which directly stunned Suning, and there was no trace of charming atmosphere, but now Suning is not nervous at all.

This time, Suning didn't wait for a long time, but after a while, the Yuehua lady, who had changed back to her usual clothes, walked out and said with a smile: "Now Lang Jun is satisfied?" ”

At this moment, Suning was indeed stunned, or how to say that PS ruined the three views? The advantage of being plain is that it can fully reflect a woman's beauty, of course, the premise is a beauty, Yuehua Niangzi is a full beauty, Suning also checked some information before coming here, there are some differences between the aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty and the modern aesthetics, for example, there are differences in the shape of the woman's face, most of today's women pursue the awl face, and in the Tang Dynasty, the awl face is a lively and smiling appearance, to goose egg face, is the mainstream beauty.

Yuehua can't see the awl face shape, she can't see the merry smile, on her face, there is a baby fat that Suning likes very much, not many people like this kind of face shape, but Suning likes this feeling, the baby fat face is very soft, it is very comfortable to pinch, and there are watery eyes, a small nose, a small mouth, this is Suning's favorite type, if it is an awl-faced beauty Suning may not like it.

The plain-faced Yuehua lady is completely in line with Suning's aesthetics.

"Why does Lang Jun look at the little woman like this? Didn't get scared this time? Yuehua saw Suning staring at herself stunned, and her heart was a little shy. was more joyful, so he asked, Suning came back to his senses and realized that he was a little rude, so he hurriedly said: "Where is it, the lady is beautiful and fragrant, and she is in Xia Menglang." ”

Yuehua said with a smile: "Where is Lang Jun, the little woman admires Lang Jun's talent, and specially invites Lang Jun to come to meet, Lang Jun loves the appearance of the little woman." It's too late for the little girl to be happy! Pimp. Your long and short sentences are really well written, but the little girl has not learned much in this way. The little woman cares more about Lang Jun's words. Lang Jun's Su font. It's really well written, and it's not been a day or two since the little woman admired Su Erlang's font, but no matter what. It's just that you can't get its essence, Lang Jun wrote it, but he is full of spirit, dare to ask where Lang Jun came from? ”

Suning felt funny in his heart, if Yan Zhenqing's iron-blooded calligraphy can really make a woman in the Qinglou write the soul, it is really called a strange story through the ages, ancient and modern women can write the essence of this calligraphy, and there are only a few heroes among the women, maybe the female chief soldier Zuo Liangyu of the Ming Dynasty can write it, and this little lady of Yuehua can't see anywhere that she is a woman who can control this kind of calligraphy, if this is the case, Suning should be wary of why this woman appears in the Qinglou.

"The lady said and laughed, it was only a few months to learn words under the line, where can I afford such a praise, this calligraphy is full of atmosphere, righteous and awe-inspiring, not quite a character can not be controlled, and it is just a little fur under it." Suning sneered.

Yuehua walked up to Suning with a smile, put the Mingyue handwritten by Suning on the desk in front of Suning, pointed to the words on it and said: "Indeed, the little woman also agrees with Lang Jun's opinion, this kind of font is not something that ordinary people can learn, that is, it can only be learned, and it can only be formed but not its god, but according to the little woman's humble opinion, Lang Jun's calligraphy is not only a shape, but also a god, even so, Lang Jun is also quite a character, right?" ”

Suning immediately gave this little lady a few glances, the cultural heritage is not covered, why did such an excellent woman appear in the Qinglou? Suning was still a little regretful, and said: "The lady said that she was laughing, where can she be considered a considerable person?" It's just a book. ”

"Really?" Yuehua put her body close to Suning, the distance between the two facing each other was only a few tens of centimeters, and Yuehua seemed to be deliberate, slowly, slowly, closer and closer, closer and closer, although Suning lowered her head and didn't look at her, she also slowly felt that her face was a little hot, and her ears especially had that feeling, this little girl was definitely intentional, absolutely intentional!

As soon as she turned her head, Suning decided to expose her domineering appearance to shock this little girl and let her be honest, but as soon as she turned her head, she was face to face with Yuehua, and this direction happened to be eye to eye, mouth to mouth, so Suning saw the black eyes, watery, and there was a very strange and soft touch on the mouth, and then, there was no more......

"Xia Langjun, is this fillet porridge okay?" In the unknown valley, in front of a thatched hut, a woman in a coarse linen dress supported her chin with a pair of tender white hands, and watched Xiao Xiazi gobble down and drink the fish fillet porridge she made with her own hands with a smile.

"The fish fillet porridge made by Cuicui is delicious!" Three times five divided by two killed a big bowl of delicious fish fillet porridge, Xiao Xiazi wiped his mouth comfortably, and said to Cuicui with a smile, it has been twenty days since he woke up, and it has been twenty-seven days since he was rescued, and it is only a matter of these two days that his hands and legs can move slightly, so he can start eating This is the first time in many days, before, it was Cuicui and Uncle Yang who took turns to take care of Xiao Xiazi.

"That's great!" Cuicui will squint when she smiles, her two watery and round eyes will become like a curved moon, and there is a dimple on the left side of her face, which looks extremely cute.

Uncle Yang is the hunter who saved the dying Xiao Xiazi in the valley, these days they are acquainted, they also know each other, Uncle Yang is to avoid the war to hide in this valley, it has been more than 20 years, Cuicui is the daughter he gave birth to after he arrived in the valley with his wife, his wife died a few years ago, and he and Cuicui depend on each other, their father and daughter in this valley rely on the mountains and mountains, rely on the water to draught, but they are also free, but the appearance of Xiao Xiazi broke their peaceful life.

As a hunter in the mountains, Uncle Yang could see that the wound on Xiao Xiazi's body was a knife wound, Xiao Xiazi did not hide it, and told Uncle Yang all about his experience, and made it clear that he must tell Hou Ye about this, otherwise the Hou Mansion will be very dangerous, Uncle Yang did not speak after hearing this, and Xiao Xiazi said that Uncle Yang and his daughter would go to Chang'an Hou Mansion with him.

Hou Ye is a good person, not very old, only fourteen years old, but very smart, otherwise he would not be the Hou Ye, the Hou Ye treats them very well, will arrange a residence for them, after entering the Hou Mansion, there is no need to worry about anything, food and clothing do not have to worry, as long as you do your own thing, Hou Ye treats everyone very generously, and his family treats his subordinates very generously, which is why he has to protect the Hou Mansion at the risk of his life.

Xiao Xiazi can see that Uncle Yang is also a little moved, Cuicui is slowly getting older, Uncle Yang has to think about something for Cuicui after all, if he enters the Hou Mansion, Xiao Xiazi can also help with his own relationship, and it will be regarded as a reward, Uncle Yang finally agreed to Xiao Xiazi's suggestion, telling Xiao Xiazi that it is less than a day away from Chang'an, and that in the past, they also went to Chang'an to buy some daily necessities, and after Xiao Xiazi's health is better, they can pack up and set off.

These days of getting along made Xiao Xiazi like this simple father and daughter, and vowed to repay them well, Xiao Xiazi felt that they should not always stay in the mountains, the mountains are very unsafe, beasts and everything is everywhere, in case it touches it, it will be a bad thing, especially a girl like Cuicui, Uncle Yang should have some other considerations, it is time to get married......

Well, thinking of this, Cuicui's liveliness and cuteness these days, kindness and simplicity are deeply imprinted in Xiao Xiazi's heart, and the gratitude for saving her life is gradually fermenting, Xiao Xiazi looks at Cuicui's face, and her face is slightly red,......

"Huh? Xia Langjun, why is your face red? Cuicui asked very strangely, hearing this, Xiao Xiazi was a little embarrassed, and said that it was okay, holding an empty bowl to hide his embarrassment, and Uncle Yang, who was sharpening his knife not far away, turned his head to look at Xiao Xiazi, with an unclear smile on his face. (To be continued......)