Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 131: Red makeup

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It's noisy, and I finally finished drawing my eyebrows.

He Yan snatched Luo Zidai from his hand and said: "Okay, OK, you can go!"

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows: "Don't look in the mirror?"

"Let me change it and watch it together!" He Yan felt that if this person sits here, her face will always be so hot, so it's better to send it out. Pushing and shoving him out of the door, as soon as he opened the door, Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao stood outside, shocking her. He Yan asked: "Why are you here?"

Cui Jiao was a little flustered: "The servants took their snacks and came over. Seeing that the young master was serving the young lady...thrush, she didn't dare to enter the door and disturb."

He Yan: "..."

Xiao Jue was not at all uncomfortable and said: "You change slowly, I'll go to Steward Lin."

The two maids followed He Yan into the house again, Hong Qiao followed He Yan, and said enviously: "The young master is so kind to the young lady."

He Yan: "What?"

"I'm still drawing eyebrows for the young lady myself." Xu Ye's fear of He Yan is a little less now, and the two little girls have become more courageous. As for doing so."

Well, the illusion of this couple of gods and immortals is now sitting in a straightforward manner. He Yan smiled and said, "Can you make up and comb your hair?"

It's a bit difficult for her. She doesn't know how to tie women's hair buns, but only the simplest kind. I'm afraid it is not worthy of the title of "Mrs. Rich Merchant".

"The maidservant can make-up, red and smart, and the best combed hair." Cui Jiao said: "What kind of hair does Madam want to wear today? Should I have a lighter or brighter makeup?"

He Yan looked blank: "I'm going to a banquet, as long as I'm not rude at the banquet." She pointed to the box sent by Xiao Jue, "All the clothes I want to wear today are in it. , Just look at picking one for me."

Cuijiao walked to the box, picked up the "tear ribbon", and said in surprise: "What a beautiful material! Ma'am, is this the clothes that Yuren wears?"

He Yan: "...None of the sharks wear clothes." Why, is the word sharks written on the clothes? She couldn't see how everyone could see it.

He Yan said: "I won't wear this one today. You can pick something else for me." One hundred gold, at least for the most important occasions to afford the price.

Anyway, the parents whose body is affected by hair and skin, what a person looks like, depends on what the parents give birth to. That's it for dressing up. It's just... it's just that she hasn't been a girl for a long time, and she's always a little nervous in her heart.

I hope I won’t be too embarrassed.

……

In the next room, Lin Shuanghe half leaned on the collapse to drink tea.

Xiao Jue sits at the table and wipes the Wanxiangqin. Lin Shuanghe looked at it, and remembered how He Yan had been teaching He Yan to play the piano before.

Xiao Jue is also an elegant person, and the piano and chess are not good at all, but how can a girl like He Yan play the piano with such an unpleasant sound? If he went to Cui's house tonight and He Yan, who was the "Wen Yuyan", was asked for advice, it would be fun.

But...with Xiao Jue here, it should be good.

"You look at me frequently." Second Young Master Xiao is keenly, "What's the matter?"

"No, no." Lin Shuanghe stretched out his fan, "Why are you so suspicious, I'm just thinking, how beautiful is my sister He when she puts on women's clothing?"

Xiao Jue paused while wiping the piano, then slowly asked: "Your eyes are broken?"

"Don't you think so?"

"Not really."

Lin Shuanghe is not happy, "You can question my medical skills, but you can't question my vision of the girl. I saw Sister He at first sight, she is an absolute beauty. She is in Liangzhou Weili, Naturally, the gray-headed face can't teach people to find out the identity. But the facial features, if you pretend to be a woman's dress, are absolutely amazing! Besides, you just have a stiff mouth, don't you like her?"

Xiao Jue sneered slightly: "Which eye do you see that I like her?"

"I can see it with both eyes. Xiao Huaijin, if you really hate her, why should you be a hero to save the beauty in Embroidery Square today? I can't stand others bullying Sister He!" Lin Shuanghefu sighed again , Said: "But I don’t blame you. I think Sister He always has some problems when dealing with women. I can’t see such obvious jealousy. Tonight, let’s visit the Cui family, you know these big families , People are very messy, if someone makes trouble because of this, you have to protect Sister He."

"What to do with me?"

"She is now your wife, Mr. Qiao. Besides, once someone in the Cui family embarrassed Sister He, it is almost impossible to do things against you. Your face can serve the beauty of the crime, we He My sister is unlucky. You know that this girl has no scheming in the world, you are different, take care, ah, take care."

He kept talking again and again.

I don't know how long it has been, the sky is going to darken. Lin Shuanghe drank a pot of tea, stretched out, sat up from the collapse, and looked out the window: "It's been so long? Has my sister He changed?"

Xiao Jue had already wiped the piano, and was leaning on the table to sleep asleep. He opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "Go and call someone."

It's not early, the people waiting for Cui Yuezhi should come.

"Yes." Lin Shuanghe stood up, Chiwu and Feinu guarded outside the door. Several people looked at Heyan's room. Lin Shuanghe gave a light cough and knocked on the door outside: "Madam, hello, Madam. Already?"

There was a frantic sound inside, which made the red pretty anxious: "Wait! Madam, you forgot to insert the hairpin!"

Cui Jiao reminded again: "Earrings! I didn't wear earrings either!"

The crackling sound of something falling out made people outside the room speechless.

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, Chi Wu whispered to Feinu: "Have you ever seen a man applying grease and powder? It's scary to think about it."

Fei Nu: "...speak carefully."

There was a sudden jump, and the door opened with a creak. Cuijiao and Hongqiao wiped the sweat from their foreheads and said, "Okay."

The people behind the door came out.

The same face, from a teenager to a girl, is so different.

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She is slender and slender. The green pear-colored crescent and phoenix tail skirt ties her waist very thin, and she is covered in a cloud silk shirt of the same color, and her hair is combed with a deer bun, obliquely An exquisite jasper hairpin was inserted obliquely, two strands of hair hanging down in front of the ears, the ears that lined them were even more delicate, lighting two white jade pendants, shaking tremblingly.

She has very white skin, she has applied a thin layer of powder, it is even more moisturized, her eyes are too clear, she always smiles, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, her eyes are radiant, and her lip color is vermilion. One point, Yingying moving.

The girl is petite, beautiful and charming, but there is a hint of heroism between her eyebrows and her eyes, which dilutes the charm a little bit. She is really generous and sultry. As a woman, she is a little immature, but as a girl, she is fresh, bright and special, and everyone can't help but look at her.

The people outside the door are all startled, and haven't spoken for a long time.

He Yan was a little uneasy, put his hand on his lips and coughed slightly, "That...isn't it suitable for me? I don't wipe these very much in Suori..."

"Good-looking!" Lin Shuanghe applauded first, "Madam, your little fan is the Xianzi Shengyan. Just when I opened the door, I was still wondering which fairy came to the world. I heard it when you opened your mouth. It turned out to be You!"

He Yan: "..."

Lin Shuanghe's flattering skill is comparable to that of the clothes seller in Xiuluofang, just close your eyes and talk blindly. It doesn't matter whether people can accept it or not.

She looked at Xiao Jue, this Xiongtai should be more realistic, and his words should be neutralized with those of Lin Shuanghe, which is probably the real situation. He Yan asked Xiao Jue: "How am I?"

Xiao Jue's eyes lightly swept over her: "It's okay."

He Yan relaxed and said: "Cui...have the uncle's family arrived? If we arrive, let's go!"

"Already waiting downstairs." Equator: "The luggage has been loaded into the carriage. In Jiyang, the young master and the young wife lived in Cui Mansion."

Qiao Huanqing and his wife Wen Yuyan had come to confess their relatives. They all arrived in Jiyang, and there is absolutely no reason to live in the inn.

Several people cleaned up the contents of the house again, and got out of the carriage together.

Two carriages were waiting downstairs. One was for Xiao Jue and He Yan, and the other was for the steward. Cui Yuezhi looked good to this nephew, and he was very thoughtful in ordering.

He Yan and Xiao Jue got into the carriage and sat opposite each other. Xiao Jue was fine, but He Yan felt a little uncomfortable. She squeezed the corners of her clothes and straightened her hair from time to time. Xiao Jue couldn't bear it. His eyes fell on her and he said, "Can you stop moving?"

"Oh." He Yan responded, and didn't move anymore, but his mind was a little confused.

"Nervous?" he asked.

"All...Young Master," He Yan leaned over and said seriously: "I ask you a question."

"Say."

"Do I look like a woman? I won't show up in Cui Yue's house later, right?"

He Yan squeezed together very tightly. Xu Shi had washed and bathed, and there was a faint fragrance of a young **** her body. Those clear pupils stared straight at her, her face was very small, it seemed that she was only slap-sized, such a suspicious expression, put on the young man's dress, it might be a bit rough, falling on this dress, just It's pretty charming.

Xiao Jue raised his eyes, and said calmly: "You are a man dressed too much, and your brain is broken?" After a pause, "You are a woman."

"I know I was originally a woman." He Yan explained, "But I am used to being a man in Liangzhou Weili. Occasionally, my behavior is smooth. If there is something wrong, you must remind you. Me."

"Don't worry," he twitched his lips: "No one would recognize this face as a man."

He Yan said: "Then you didn't discover that I was a woman in Liangzhou before."

Xiao Jue ignored her.

After a while, He Yan reacted and looked at him and said: "What you meant by what you said earlier, did you mean that I am not a man at all, and I look very beautiful and beautiful?"

Xiao Jue sneered: "Women won't ask such brazen questions."

"Then am I a woman?"

"No."

……

The carriage traveled about the three sticks of incense, and then stopped. The coachman of Cui Mansion said outside: "Master Qiao, Mrs. Qiao, here we are."

Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao got out of the carriage first and helped He Yan out of the carriage. Since being a young grandmother, natural people have to wait on them.

He Yan stood in front of Cui's house and looked at it.

The house in Jiyang was built differently from Shuojing in the north. The gates of the house in Shuojing are mostly vermilion lacquered, which looks grand and solemn. Because of Jiyang's reliance on water, the houses are mostly black and white, simple and elegant, with pictures of the gods of water carved in front of them, which are quite exotic.

The servant here is also wearing a gauze, cool and flimsy. An old servant with gray hair and a navy-colored robe greeted him and said with a smile: "This is Master Qiao, this should be Mrs. Qiao. The old slave is Zhong Fu, the steward of the Cui Mansion. The adults have entered the palace today, and the prince and daughter will have a banquet. I am afraid they will return late at night. The old slave is ordered by the adults to settle down the son and wife first, and the son and wife will take a good rest tonight and wait for tomorrow. The adults have a banquet and treat you all."

Not yet? He Yan was a little surprised, and then he was relieved again. Whether he is not there, he will learn the way of Cui Mansion first, and then he will come to cover the water and cover. Moreover, she is not accustomed to getting along with Xiao Jue as a "husband and wife" at the moment, and it is a good thing to get used to the habits one more night.

Dang Even smiled and said: "Yes."

The old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Before Cui Yuezhi wanted to welcome this nephew back, he deliberately asked about the temperament habits of Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan, after all, he hadn't seen him for many years. I only remember that Qiao Huanqing is a young man who indulges in pleasure, and the newly married wife is even more arrogant and domineering. When I saw it today, I felt that the rumors were untrue.

"The old slave takes the son and wife to the room first." Zhong Fu's gaze fell on Lin Shuanghe: "This son..." He thought it was Qiao Huanqing's friend or brother, and wondered what room to arrange for him. .

Lin Shuanghe smiled slightly: "Coincidentally, you and I are colleagues, my surname is Lin, and I am the housekeeper of Mr. Qiao."

Zhong Fu: "..."

"Don't be discouraged," Lin Shuanghe said relievedly: "Although the Central Plains is an outstanding man, I am a very good-looking one. Not all housekeepers can look like me."

Zhong Fu smiled awkwardly.

There are two rooms, not far from each other, one is Lin Shuanghe, Chiwu, and Feinu, and the other is He Yan, Xiao Jue, and two maids. The two rooms are in the same courtyard, and each room is very large. It is divided into the inner room and the outer room. The maids sleep on the side of the screen behind the outer room. The inner room has a study room, a tea room and a bedroom.

He Yan has lived in Liangzhouwei for a long time, but even Xiao Jue’s house in Liangzhouwei is far worse than here. After all, it was Cui Zhongqi's home, and the pomp was really not small.

Zhong Fu asked his subordinates to take Lin Shuanghe and the others to the next house, and brought Xiao Jue to the main house by himself, and asked respectfully: "The son thinks the house is okay?"

Xiao Jue raised his eyes: "It's okay."

It’s okay, He Yan said in his heart, Xiao Jue’s style of the rich man is really good, but maybe it’s not pretending, after all, the second man Xiao was really particular about that year and he had seen good things. Looking at these again, it is naturally unremarkable.

Zhong Fu couldn't hide his surprise. My adults hope that this nephew can return to his hometown and stay in Jiyang in the future, but he also knows that Qiao Huanqing now has a wealth of wealth in his family, for fear of not looking down on Jiyang. 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's eyes shine, and he felt that the Cui family was no worse than the Qiao family.

But at the moment, it seems that the son doesn't see this thing in his eyes?

He continued unwillingly: "There is ambergris in the incense burner, if the son likes..."

"You go down first," Xiao Jue said calmly: "Cook some food and bring it to me. My wife may be hungry. I need to freshen up and eat. I will call you if I have anything else."

He Yan was shocked by the phrase "Mrs.", but listening to what he said, he really felt hungry in his stomach, after all, he didn't eat much today.

When Zhong Fu saw this, he hurriedly retired, and silently noted in his heart that Young Master Qiao was arrogant and not easy to please, but he was extremely considerate to his wife. If you want them to stay, you can start with his wife.

Zhong Fu left, He Yan asked Cuijiao and Hongqiao to fetch some water. She had already bathed when she changed clothes at the inn today, and Xiao Jue hadn't yet.

"Master, you should take a shower first, and we will have dinner together when the food is served." He Yan lay on the collapse, rubbing his shoulders and said: "I am exhausted after sitting in the carriage for a day."

When Xiao Jue saw her look like this, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Mrs. Joe, sit down and look down."

He Yan immediately sat up straight.

He went to the back room tea room and took a shower.

Cuijiao and Hongqiao were driven out, and the two little girls looked at He Yan at a loss: "Master won't let us serve."

Xiao Jue, like He Yan, bathed and changed clothes. He really didn't like other people at his side. He Yan waved his hand and said, "It's okay. He is shy. I'm going. You are also hungry. Right, Feinu and the others are right next door. You can find them to have a meal, and when you finish eating, you can go to the outbuilding and rest for a while."

"But..." Hong Qiao said hesitantly: "Madam doesn't need us to wait?"

He Yan waved his hand: "No need, our husband and wife like to do things for each other. Let's go and play."

After all, they are still two little girls. Hearing He Yan's words, they all became happy, blushing and thanked He Yan, and went to Feinu and the others happily. There were only two people left in the room in an instant.

He Yan stood up from the collapse and walked around in the back room. I only looked at the outer room, and the inner room hurriedly swept away, but now I look closely at it and realize that the layout here is quite exquisite.

On the cabinet is the Orioles Song, the flowers and branches are fragrant, the four treasures of the study are all prepared in front of the table, there is a chess board in front of the small table, there is a travel notebook on the shelf, and there is a small pond under the tree by the window with a few colorful fishes in it. Swim leisurely. At this moment, the setting sun is setting, and looking out from the window, it is really elegant and infinite. The Jiyang folk style is warm and unrestrained, and so is the decoration and arrangement. Such repairs must be made specially for Qiao Huanqing.

He Yan sighed in his heart, Cui Yuezhi was really sincere to this nephew, but it was a pity that the real Qiao Huanqing was a coward, and didn't particularly want to see this uncle.

She closed the window and turned her head back to light the lamp in the oil lamp. The lamp holder was made into the shape of a mandarin duck playing in the water, and there was a beauty lantern in front of the small table, and the room illuminated by it was brilliant.

I heard that Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan had been married for less than three months. They were newlyweds, and Cui Yuezhi had the heart. Even the bed was meticulously arranged. The red gauze tent was warm, and the silk red quilt was embroidered with pictures of hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren. Even the candles are red, and there are dried longans in the fruit plate on one side.

He Yan looked around, and felt that the layout in this bedroom really looked like a new house. If she goes to find a blushing hijab on her head at this moment, and then find a few people who join in the fun to yell, it will definitely be the day of marriage.

She and Xiao Jue are going to sleep in a place like this tonight? I hadn't thought of this level before, but when I thought about it now, I felt uncomfortable all over.

The lamp slowly climbed up the wall, and He Yan saw that there seemed to be some pattern on the wall of the bed. There is water here, and the murals often have pictures of the people of Jiyang offering sacrifices to the water god. They are so lively and interesting. He Yan thought it was so, so he kicked off his shoes, picked up the beauty lantern and climbed to the bedside, playing the lantern carefully. Looks.

After Xiao Jue took a bath, put on his shirt and middle shirt, and walked out. When Fang walked out, he saw He Yan holding a lantern and carefully looking at the...mural on the wall? He looked like studying a treasure map with a serious face.

He paused for a moment, stared at her for a while, and saw that He Yan didn't respond, he looked attentively, and didn't notice his arrival. After a moment of silence, he walked over, walked to He Yan's side, and bent over. Follow her gaze and look over.

He Yan was looking at her in a trance, and suddenly heard a calm voice behind him: "What are you looking at?"

"Cough, 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 little people who treat each other frankly... all kinds of weird postures.

His face became cold with a "huh", and said angrily: "He... Yuyan!"

"Yes!" He Yan was frightened.

"What are you looking at!"

This was originally a question, but He Yan heard the question, thinking that Xiao Jue didn't know what it was. Nono's answer: "Chun, Chun Tu, haven't you seen it?"

Xiao Jue's face is ugly, almost angry: "I'm not asking you!"

He Yan has been with Xiao Jue for so long since he was reborn. It wasn't that he hadn't seen him angry, but when he was angry, he was also cold and indifferent. It is the first time that he is directly released like this today.

But why is he so angry? Is it because you didn't call him when you watched it?

"I...you took a shower in it. I also saw it accidentally. If you want to see it first, let's watch it first... Don't be angry... There is nothing good about this painting... The tone is too strong and the characters are too ugly. If you like it, it's much more exquisite than this line..." He Yan Sese replied, "I will find it for you."

Xiao Jue was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, and sneered: "Really? Have you seen a lot?"

"Yes, there are not many, right." He Yan said: "Maybe...more than you?"

When doing "He Rufei" in the previous life, many brothers in the account secretly hid this kind of treasure map, and when the night was bored, they took it out and shared it with everyone. He Yan was also forced to watch a lot. From the shame and anger at the beginning, to the numbness later, to the last comment without changing the face, it was only a few years.

She is quite proud of such unsightly words? Sure enough, Xiao Jue sneered in his heart, and suddenly pinched her to the wall, with one hand on her side, the man's body was covered, with the familiar fragrance of Yuelin.

His eyes are sharp and electric, and he has a bit of frivolous frivolousness at the end of his eyebrows, his voice is hoarse and low, his dark pupils are staring straight at her, and he whispered: "Then do you want to Try it?"