Chapter 131: Red makeup

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Noisy and noisy, I finally finished drawing my eyebrows.
He Yan grabbed Luo Zidai from his hand and said, "Okay, you can go!"
Xiao Jue raised an eyebrow: "Don't look in the mirror?"
"Wait for me to watch after I change it!" He Yan felt that this person would be sitting here, her face would always be so hot, it was better to send it out. Pushing and shoving him out of the door, Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao stood outside and opened her door, startling her. He Yan asked: "Why are you here?"
Cui Jiao was a little flustered: "The slave-servants took their snacks and came to see that the young master was painting for the young lady...brows, so they didn't dare to disturb the door."
He Yan: "..."
Xiao Jue was not at all uncomfortable at all, only saying: "You change slowly, I will go to Lin Butler."
The two maids entered the house with He Yan again, and Hong Qiao followed behind He Yan, enviously saying: "Young Master is so kind to Mrs. Young."
He Yan: "What?"
"I also threw the eyebrows for the young lady personally." Xu is now slightly less afraid of He Yan, and the two young girls have become more courageous, and Cui Jiao said: "The slave-servant saw those loving couples, and he couldn't do it. So much."
Well, the illusion of fairy couples is now sitting crookedly. He Yan smiled and said, "Can you make up your hair?"
This is a bit difficult for her. She doesn't know how to tie a woman's bun, but it's only the simplest one. I am afraid it is not worthy of the name of "Mrs. Rich Businessmen".
"The slave-maid can make-up, she is pretty and clever, and her combed hair is the best." Cui Jiao said: "What kind of hair does the lady want to comb today? Is the makeup lighter or brighter?"
He Yan was puzzled: "I'm going to the banquet, as long as I don't get rude at the banquet." She pointed to the box sent by Xiao Jue, "All the clothes I want to wear today are inside, you see Just pick one for me."
Cui Jiao walked to the box and picked up the "tears of tears", and was surprised: "What a beautiful material! Madam, is this the clothes worn by the sharks?"
He Yan: "...the shark people don't wear clothes." Why, is the word shark people written on the clothes? Everyone can see it, but she can't see it.
He Yandao: "I don't wear this one today, you can pick something else for me." One hundred gold, at least on the most important occasions, can afford the price.
Anyway, the physical appearance of the parents depends on the parents. This is how it looks again. It's just... it's just that she hasn't been a woman for a long time, and she has always been calm in her heart.
I hope not to be too embarrassed.
...
In the next room, Lin Shuanghe leaned on the slump to drink tea.
Xiao Jue sat at the table and wiped Tuberose. Lin Shuanghe looked at it and remembered that He Yan taught him to play the piano and He Yan's crappy piano art.
Xiao Jue is also an elegant person, and the qin and chess books are not decent, but how can a girl like He Yan pop up the piano with such an unpleasant sound? If he went to Cui's house tonight, He Yan, who is "Wen Yuyan", was asked to give advice, it would be fun.
However... there should be Xiao Jue, and it should happen to everyone.
"You look at me frequently." Xiao Er Xiao was sharp and sharp. "Something?"
"No, no." Lin Shuanghe showed his fan. "Why are you so suspicious? I'm just thinking, how cute is my sister He when she puts on a woman's dress?"
Xiao Jue's action of wiping the piano, he slowly asked: "Your eyes are broken?"
"Don't you think so?"
"Not really."
Lin Shuanghe was not happy, "You can question my medical skills, but not my eyes on the girl. I saw Sister He at first glance and I saw it as an absolute beauty embryo. She was naturally dressed in Liangzhou Weili The gray-faced face can’t teach people to discover identity. But those facial features, if they are dressed as women, absolutely! Besides, you’re hard-mouthed, don’t you like her too?

Xiao Jue sneered slightly: "Which eye do you see when I like her?"
"I saw both eyes. Xiao Huaijin, if you really hate her, why do you want to be a hero to save the beauty in Xiu Luofang today? You can't see anyone bullying Sister He!" Lin Shuanghe Fu sighed again and said: "But I don’t blame you. I think Sister He always has a few roots when dealing with women. Such obvious jealousy can’t be seen. Tonight, we go to the Cui family as a guest. You know these big families, people are talkative. Miscellaneous, if someone is in trouble, you have to protect sister He."
"What's with me?"
"She is now your wife, son Qiao. Besides, once someone in the Cui family is embarrassing Sister He, there are nine or nine things that are directed at you. Your face can serve the beauty and commit murder, and our Sister He will be unlucky. You know, this girl has no intentions in the world, so you are different. Take care, ah, take care."
He talked incessantly again.
I don't know how long it said, the sky will be dark. Lin Shuanghe drank a pot of tea, stretched out, sat up from the slump, and looked out the window: "It's been so long? Has my sister changed?"
Xiao Jue had already cleaned the piano and was leaning against the table. He opened his eyes and said lightly, "Go and call someone."
It's not too early, the people waiting for Cui Yuezhi should come.
"OK." Lin Shuanghe stood up, and Chiwu and Fei Nu stood outside the door. Several people looked at He Yan's room. Lin Shuanghe coughed and knocked on the door outside: "Mrs. Shao, how are you? "
There was a tumultuous voice in it, and he heard red whims: "Wait! Madam, you forgot to insert the hairpin!"
Then Cui Jiao reminded again: "Eardrops! The eardrops were not worn!"
A crackling sound is the sound of something falling, and the outsider was speechless for a while.
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, and Chiwu whispered to Feinu: "Have you ever seen a man smeared with grease? It's terrible to think about."
Fei Nu: "...speak carefully."
After a while, the door squeaked and the door opened. Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao wiped the sweat on their foreheads and said, "Okay."
The man behind the door came out.
The same face, from teenager to girl, was judged to be two.
This is a 16-year-old girl with a slender and slender figure. The green pear-colored crescent moontail skirt has a very thin waist. She is covered with the same color cloud silk shirt. Her hair is combed with a strand of deer bun, obliquely inserted. A jade jadeite hairpin, hanging two strands of hair in front of the ear, the lined ear is even more delicate, lit two white jade pendants, shaking tremblingly.
Her skin is very white, a thin layer of fat powder has been applied, and it is as smooth as fat. Her eyes are too clear, and she always smiles a little, her eyebrows are like a new moon, her eyes are bright, her lips are a little bit Zhuying moving.
The girl was petite and beautiful, but there was a touch of bravery in her eyebrows, and she diluted that charming, which was really generous and refreshing. As a woman, she is a little bit immature, but as a girl, she is fresh, bright and special, which makes everyone want to look at her more.
The people outside the door were stunned and did not speak for a long time.
He Yan was a little uneasy, and he coughed with his hand against his lips, "Is that...not suitable for me? I don't rub these things in my daily life..."
"Good-looking!" Lin Shuanghe applauded first, "Mrs. Young, you're applying a little powder to make your face beautiful, and just opened the door. I still wonder which fairy came, and I heard it as soon as you spoke. It was you!"
He Yan: "..."
Lin Shuanghe's skill in flattering is comparable to that of the little guy in Xiuluofang who sells clothes. It doesn't matter whether people hear it or not.
She looked at Xiao Jue. This Xiongtai should be more tangible. He neutralized his words with Lin Shuanghe's words, which is probably the real situation. He Yan asked Xiao Jue: "How about me?"
Xiao Jue glanced at her lightly: "It's okay."
He Yan lowered his mind and said, "Cui... The uncle's family has arrived. Let's go if we arrive!"
"Already waiting downstairs." Chi Wudao said: "The luggage has been moved into the carriage. In the days of Jiyang, young master and young lady live in Cui House."
Qiao Huaiqing and his wife Wen Yuyan had come to recognize their relatives. Everyone arrived in Jiyang, and they never had the reason to live in an inn.
Several people packed up the things in the house again, and then got out of the carriage together.
Two carriages were waiting downstairs, one for Xiao Jue and He Yan, and one for the steward. Cui Yuezhi looked pretty good to this nephew and was very attentive.
He Yan and Xiao Jue got into the carriage and sat opposite each other. Xiao Jue was nothing but He Yan felt a little uncomfortable. She squeezed the corner of her dress and adjusted her hair from time to time. Xiao Jue could not bear it. Her eyes fell on her, and she said, "Can you not move?"
"Oh." He Yan responded without moving, but his mind was a little confused.
"Nervous?" he asked.
"All...Master," He Yan leaned over and said seriously, "I ask you a question."
"Say."
"Do I look like a woman? Will you be exposed in Cui Yue's house?"
He Yan clenched tightly, and Xu was fresh and bathed, and a faint, girly fragrance came from him. The pair of bright pupils stared at her straightly, and her face was very small. It seemed that she had only a big slap. Such a puzzled expression was put on the teenager's dress. Maybe it would be a little rough, and it fell on this dress. The left is pretty.
Xiao Jue raised his eyes and calmly said: "You are too much a man, your brain is broken?" Suddenly, "You are a woman."
"I know that I was originally a woman." He Yan explained, "But I became a habit of being a man in Liangzhou Weili. Occasionally, my behavior went smoothly. If something is wrong, you must remind me."
"Relax," he said with a tear in his mouth. "No one will recognize this face as a man."
He Yandao: "Did you not find that I was a woman in Liangzhou before?"
Xiao Jue ignored her.
After a while, He Yan reacted and looked at him: "Did you mean that I didn't look like a man at all, I looked special and beautiful?"
Xiao Jue sneered: "Women don't ask such big-mouthed questions."
"Then am I a woman?"
"No."
...
The carriage moved about Kung Fu's kung fu and stopped. Cui's driver said outside: "Master Qiao, Mrs. Qiao, here."
Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao first got off the carriage and helped He Yan out of the carriage. As a young grandma, natural people are waiting for everyone.
He Yan stood in front of Cui House and looked at it.
The house built in Jiyang is different from Shuojing in the north. The house of Shuojing mostly uses vermillion lacquered doors, which looks grand and solemn. In Jiyang, because of the water, the house is mostly black and white, elegant and smart, and the water figure is carved in front of the door, which is quite interesting for foreigners.
The servant here is also dressed in a gauze, cool and light, and an old servant with gray hair and wearing a robe with colored hues greeted him and smiled: "This is the son of Joe, this should be Mrs. Joe. Old slave. It is Chong Fu’s housekeeper Zhong Fu. Today the adults have entered the king’s palace, and the queen will be holding a banquet. I am afraid that they will return late at night. The old slaves are ordered by the adults to settle down the wife, and the wife will rest well tonight. , Treat you well."
Actually not? He Yan was a little surprised, and then breathed a sigh of relief again, no matter he was away. He first learned the road of Cui's house, and then he would have soldiers to cover up the water. And she is not used to getting along with Xiao Jue as a "husband and wife". It is also a good thing to get used to the habit one more night.
When even smiled: "Yes."
The old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Before Cui Yuezhi wanted to welcome this nephew back, he also deliberately inquired about the temperament habits of Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan. I can only remember that Qiao Huanqing is a brother of indulgence and pleasure, and the newly married wife is arrogant and arrogant. When I saw it today, I felt that the rumors were untrue.
"The old slave first took the son's wife to the room." Zhong Fu's eyes fell on Lin Shuanghe: "This son..." He thought he was Qiao Huanqing's friend or brother, thinking about what room to arrange for him.
Lin Shuanghe smiled slightly: "Coincidentally, you and I are traveling together, surnamed Lin, is the housekeeper of Master Qiao."
Zhong Fu: "..."
"You don't have to be discouraged," Lin Shuanghe said with relief: "Although the Central Plains are outstanding, I belong to a type that looks particularly good. Not all butlers of the family can be born like me."
Zhong Fu smiled awkwardly.
There are two rooms in total, not far from each other, one lived in Lin Shuanghe, Chiwu and Fei Nu, and the other lived in He Yan, Xiao Jue and two maidservants. The two rooms are in the same yard, and each room is very large. There are separate rooms and outer rooms. The girls slept on the side of the outer room after the screen collapsed. The inner room has a study room, tea room and bedroom.
He Yan lived in Liangzhou Wei for a long time, but even Xiao Jue, in Liangzhou Wei's house, is far worse than here. In the end is the home of Cui Zhongqi, the volley is really not small.
Zhong Fu asked his men to take Lin Shuanghe to the next house, and brought Xiao Jue to the main house. He asked congratulations: "The son thinks the house is okay?"
Xiao Jue raised his eyes: "Alright."
It’s okay, He Yan thought, Xiao Jue, the rich man’s style, was really good, but maybe it wasn’t pretended. After all, Xiao Er’s son was also really particular about it. After seeing good things, look at these. , Naturally unremarkable.
Zhong Fu also couldn't hide his surprise. His grown-up wanted to return home to his nephew and stay in Jiyang in the future. However, he knew that Qiao Huaiqing now has a wealth of wealth in his family. He repaired the house half a month in advance, and moved a lot of treasures and antiques into it, in order to make Qiao Huanqing bright, and think that the Cui family is not worse than the Qiao family.
But at the moment, the son doesn't seem to see this thing in his eyes?
He continued without hesitation: "There is ambergris in the incense burner, if the son likes..."
"You go down first," Xiao Jue said lightly: "Come to order some food, my wife may be hungry and need to freshen up her meal. I'll call you something."
He Yan was shocked by the phrase "Mrs." But when he said this, he really felt hungry and hungry. After all, he didn't eat much today.
Upon seeing this, Zhong Fu quickly retreated, and quietly remembered that Master Qiao was arrogant and exquisite, not easy to please, but he was extremely considerate to his wife. If you want them to stay, you can start from the wife.
Zhong Fu left, and He Yan asked Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao to get some water. She had bathed when she changed clothes at the inn today, and Xiao Jue had not.
"Master, you go to take a bath first, let's eat together when the meal is served." He Yan lay on the ground and rubbed her shoulders. "After a day of carriage, I was exhausted."
Seeing her like this, Xiao Jue twitched at the corner of her mouth: "Mrs. Qiao, you have a sitting pose."
He Yan immediately sat up straight.
He bathed after going to the screen in the tea room in the back room.
Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao were kicked out, and the two little girls looked at He Yan at a loss: "Young Master will not let us wait."
Xiao Jue, like He Yan, bathing and changing clothes, really don’t like other people on the side, He Yan waved his hand and said, "Nothing, he is shy, I will go. You are hungry, fly The slaves are next door. You can find them to eat. When you have finished eating, go to the outhouse and rest for a while."
"But..." Hong Qiao hesitated: "Doesn't Madam need us to wait?"
He Yan waved his hand: "No, our husband and wife like to do things for each other, you go play."
After all, they were still two little girls. After hearing He Yan say this, they were all happy, blushing and thanking He Yan, and they went to Feinu with joy. There were only two people left in the room in an instant.
He Yan stood up from the collapse and walked around the room to see. Fang Cai only looked at the outhouse, and the inside room hurriedly swept away. Now, when I look closely, I find that the layout here is very particular.
The cabinet is decorated with red warbler songs, fragrant flowers, all four treasures in front of the table are prepared, there is a chess board in the front of the table, a notebook is piled up on the shelf, there is a big pond under the tree by the window, and a few colorful fish swim inside. . At the moment the sun sets, and looking out of the window is really elegant and boundless. The folk customs in Jiyang are warm and unrestrained, and the decoration is the same. This kind of repair is definitely done for Qiao Huanqing.
He Yan sighed in his heart. Cui Yuezhi was really sincere about this nephew, but unfortunately the real Qiao Huanqing was a coward, and did not particularly want to see this uncle.
She covered the window and turned back to light the lamp in the oil lamp. The lamp holder is made into the shape of a mandarin duck playing in water, and there is a beauty lantern in front of the small table, the house is bright and bright.
Hearing that Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan became married in less than three months, Cui Yuezhi was a newly-wed, and Cui Yuezhi was very careful. Even the bed was meticulously arranged. Even the candles are red, and the dried fruit longan is in the fruit bowl on one side.
He Yan looked at it and felt that the layout in this bedroom was very much like a new house. If she went to find a blushing head and covered her head at this moment, and then find a few people who were busy and shouted, it would be undoubtedly the day of the marriage.
She and Xiao Jue will sleep like this place tonight? I hadn't thought of this layer at first, but when I thought of it now, I felt uncomfortable.
The lights slowly climbed up the wall, and He Yan saw that there seemed to be some patterns on the bedside wall. Here is close to the water. Frescoes often have pictures of Jiyang people offering sacrifices to the of water. It’s very lively and interesting. He Yan thought that the painting was so. Looks.
After taking a bath, Xiao Jue put on his blouse and tunic and walked out. Fang Yi walked out and saw He Yan holding a lantern and carefully watching the wall...Mural painting? The living image is a study of treasure maps, with a serious face.
He paused for a moment, stared at her for a while, and saw that He Yan was unresponsive. He was so absorbed in his eyes that he didn’t notice his arrival. After a moment of silence, he walked over to He Yan, bending down and following her. Looked at the past.
He Yan was looking distracted, and couldn't help hearing a calm voice behind him: "What are you looking at?"
"Cough cough—" She was startled and almost choked to death by her saliva. At the same time, Xiao Jue also saw clearly what was painted on the wall.
The frank man... various strange gestures.
His expression
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cooled down and said angrily:
He...Yuyan!

"Is there!" He Yan shivered in shock.
"What are you looking at!"
This was a questioning question, but He Yan became a question. He thought Xiao Jue didn't know what it was. Nuo Nuo answered: "Spring, Spring picture, haven't you seen it?"
Xiao Jue's face was ugly and he was about to get angry: "I'm not asking you!"
Since He Yan was born again, he has been with Xiao Jue for so long. It is not that he has not been angry, but when he is angry, he is also cold and indifferent. Today, it is still the first time to go out like this.
But why is he so angry? Is it because he didn't call him when he watched it?
"I... you are taking a bath inside, I also saw it by accident, if you want to see it first, just watch it first... Don't be angry... this painting is nothing beautiful... The tone is too strong, the character is too ugly, if you are I like it, much more beautiful than this line..." He Yanser replied, "I found it for you."
Xiao Jue was irritated by her anger and sneered, "Is it? Have you seen a lot?"
"Yeah, there isn't much." He Yan said: "Maybe... more than you?"
When I was doing "He Rufei" in my previous life, many brothers in the account secretly hid this treasure map. When they were bored at night, they took it out to share with everyone. He Yan was also forced to watch a lot. It has been from the beginning of shame and anger, to the later numbness, and finally to the non-changing comments with people, but it is only a few years.
She is quite proud of such unsightly words? If she really didn't know life and death, Xiao Jue sneered in her heart and slammed her against the wall with one hand on her side. The man's body was overlaid with a familiar fragrance of Yuelin.
His eyes were as sharp as electricity, and he brought a frivolous frivolous fringe to his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse and low, and his dark pupil stared at her straightly, said softly: "Do you want to try it? "