Chapter 1122 - Tender Skin
Emperor Wenyuan hugged Miaomiao but was reluctant to hold it tightly, I can't miss you by my side, if I don't have you, where can I find a cat like you.
He touched Miaomiao's little head, anyway, he had already made up his mind to raise Miaomiao in the palace, and he was also serving with delicious food and drink, and there were four children in the imperial cousin's mansion, so he could accompany them, and he only had Miaomiao.
He has been raising Miaomiao for a long time, and he can't leave it for a day, and this kind of feeling of suffering is not something ordinary people can understand.
Then he let the eunuch carry it down, bathe it, comb its hair and cut its nails, as for himself, there was still something to do.
Suddenly, he found an object on the table, a box made of blue and white porcelain.
He took it, then opened it, and put the box under his nose, the faint scent of magnolia flowers, which contained a honey-white paste, he dug some with his fingers, and then rubbed it on the back of his hand, and then gently rubbed it.
It smells really good, and I've heard that it can be rejuvenated.
And he remembered Shen Qingci's face that had never changed, as well as Shen Dingshan's old skin and old tree, which were all strange now, as if they were suddenly younger.
"Can you rejuvenate?"
He asked.
I don't know if I'm asking someone else, or I'm asking myself?
And whether it's true or not, he still smeared it on his face, women are pleasing to the pleaser, is he willing to grow old if he is not a man?
Shen Dingshan has wiped his old face, if others don't wipe it, they will be too sorry for themselves.
At this time, in the Weiguo Mansion, Shen Dingshan was holding his granddaughter and teasing, and Lin Shangshu and Jun Wang Ye were also sitting opposite.
Now as soon as they come over, Shen Dingshan will hold Guo'er, not to mention that he will steal other people's children back, and he has to pay it back, how can he be a father like this?
But when they saw this little girl's beautiful little face, they liked it very much, if it weren't for Shen Qing Dingshan watching this granddaughter too closely, they would also want to steal other people's children home.
"Don't think about it."
Shen Dingshan hurriedly hugged his little granddaughter tighter.
"My granddaughter won't give you a hug, what should I do if I hug her roughly?"
The corners of Lin Shangshu's and Jun Wangye's eyes twitched almost at the same time.
This is shameless, what kind of rudeness?
They are civil officials, especially Lin Shangshu, when they were young, they were handsome and elegant, and they were properly white-faced, even if they are old now, they are also fine-skinned and tender-skinned, but what is he Shen Dingshan, martial arts.
This is a lifetime of fighting, a lifetime of riding horses, until now they are all holding a big knife in their hands, wearing armor, if they say that they are rough, he Shen Dingshan ranks first, no one dares to say second.
"What kind of eyes are you looking at?"
Shen Dingshan snorted a little, "I'm a military general, but look at my face," he slapped his old face, this hand is big, and he slapped his face.
"Look at how tender my face is, you old skin and old face, you are still more tender than me, do you think it is the little white face before, now that people are old and yellow, don't think about the romantic account of your youth."
Shen Dingshan has always thought that he is getting younger and younger, because he is a military general, at the beginning, he may still not feel it, but when he is old, he knows the difference between this civil official and a military general.
When those civil officials were young, they were all white-faced, and one day they knew that they read those sour poems and read those sour books and sour words, and everything relied on a mouth, and their limbs were not diligent, and they did not distinguish between grains and grains.
When they got older, their stomachs were bulging, which looked like their generals, and the waist of this horse was also straight, how could there be a trace of old age.
The corners of Lin Shangshu's mouth twitched again, resisting the urge to fight with Shen Dingshan.
Jun Wang Ye could only laugh dryly, well, he is okay, although he is a Wenchen, he is also a martial artist, although he has not led troops to fight, but if he talks about martial arts, he can also live two moves in the hands of Shen Dingshan, this little white-faced name can't be used on him, because his face, well, is quite black. When it came to Lin Shangshu, when he was young, he was indeed white, and when he was old, he was still a little white, and now he can't be called a little white face, but the old white face is appropriate.
Lin Shangshu was about to make his mouth crooked.
But at this time, the little girl who was held in Shen Dingshan's arms turned her little face, and then smiled brightly at him, and in an instant, all Lin Shangshu's anger disappeared.
Thinking to himself, the little girl born to Lord Shuo is really good-looking, and it is no wonder that he let Shen Dingshan, an old thing, steal the child back, and he will not return it if he lives or dies.
This little face is going to melt people's hearts, how can there be such a cute little thing in this world, he doesn't have no granddaughter, but this concubine is born to a concubine, all of them have small eyebrows and small eyes, and they can cry when they see him, let alone find him to hug and be coquettish.
If his family has such a granddaughter, he is also rare.
"What are you looking at?" Shen Dingshan was like being bitten by someone else's tail, he hurriedly used his big hand as his granddaughter's little head to block it, at a glance, he knew that he didn't have a good heart, he wanted to steal his little granddaughter, and wanted his granddaughter to find him, not nothing.
Lin Shangshu's face and neck were blue and red when he was yelled at by Shen Dingshan.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Shen Dingshan, almost all of them were angry, and he really wanted to grab a piece of skin from Shen Dingshan's face, "Look at who of us looks like an old white face now, you are a general, what kind of jade cream do you smear, and you are not afraid of people's jokes." ”
Shen Dingshan snorted, "Lao Tzu is born with a good face, otherwise how could I give birth to two daughters who are so beautiful." ”
Jun Wang Ye couldn't help but stroke his forehead.
Those two children look like mothers, okay? Which point is like a person who is a father, but if he really looks like a father, can these five big and three rough people still get married?
However, Jun Wang Ye is also very weird, "Dingshan, what's the matter with your face?" ”
I didn't notice this before, but if you take a closer look, it's true, Shen Dingshan's old skin and old face are too young, not to mention the hair, Shen Qingci has a kind of hair dyeing medicine, as long as you dye it, people will immediately be ten years younger, but what's going on with this face?
Saying, what's the matter, Jun Wang Ye himself wants to get started and pinch it, is this too young, or have you taken some kind of panacea, at first glance there is really no change, but if you take a closer look, you will find that Shen Dingshan has changed even these spirits and spirits now.
This is exactly the same as when he was in his prime, no, he has to be even younger.
"What about me?"
(End of chapter)