Dry Dream

Teng decoration? "

"Oh—that?" I suddenly realized, "But the thing on his face is so ugly..."

"That's just the custom of the barbarians in the Western Regions. It's different from the tattoo method mentioned by Ambassador Smith. The totem on Ismo's face can be washed off, but after the tattoo method is engraved, it can be reapplied." It can’t be removed either.”

"This..." I looked at Ziluo and lost my mind for a moment.

"Mr. Yan, don't worry, I guarantee with my head that after this tattoo is engraved, you will be as beautiful as a god." Smith said loudly with confidence.

"Really?" I squinted at Smith, very excited.

"Really!" Smith nodded vigorously.

"..." I still couldn't make up my mind, I frowned and looked at Ziluo.Ziluo smiled slightly and said, "Why don't we have lunch first."

The lunch was sumptuous, and Ziluo entertained the ambassador with wine that I had never seen before, and I followed suit.The wine is delicious, sweet and sour, with a special flavor.Ambassador Smith was very happy and said that he did not expect to see wine from their hometown in Daqi.Ziluo smiled and said it was brewed by the cook in the house.Smith was surprised to hear that, and said that he must meet the cook.Ziluo just smiled and said that it is no problem, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Along with Ambassador Smith was his daughter Maria, who also had blond curly hair, a pale face, big blue eyes, and a small red mouth.She was wearing a gorgeous and beautiful pale yellow long skirt that she had never seen before, like a blooming chrysanthemum.She hardly speaks, and she eats very elegantly and delicately.It's just that her eyes were fixed on me from the beginning and never left.

If I hadn't sat and ate together, I wouldn't have known there was such a Miss Maria.

Ziluo won't let me drink too much wine, Xiaozui.She was wearing a gorgeous and beautiful pale yellow long dress that she had never seen before

Said that this wine is easy to get drunk.But I drank several cups, and I didn't feel a little bit at all.Such a delicious wine, let me drink a few more glasses.

Later, I finally knew why Ziluo wanted to persuade me.Because then, I started to get dizzy.I didn't expect this wine to be nothing at first, but it has a lot of stamina.

I felt that my whole body was soft and light and comfortable, and my eyes were a little light, so I fell into Ziluo's arms with a hazy smile.

In fact, I'm not such an ignorant person, but I don't know why, it seems that there is a disobedient little monster in my body, who keeps instigating me to do bad things.

I thought Ziluo would push me away like just now, after all, it's ugly to be so impolite in front of guests.But Ziluo smiled and hugged me indifferently, stroked my temple hair gently, and said softly, "Don't be offended by the ambassador, I'm afraid Qi'er is a little drunk."

"Hehehe, it's okay, it doesn't matter, it seems that Mr. Yan loves you very much." Ambassador Smith said not minding at all.

"That's natural, I'm the only one in Qi'er's heart." Ziluo raised her chin proudly, with her nostrils upturned.

I buried my face in Ziluo's arms and laughed, it was really shameless.Did you tell me on purpose?

"Look, Mr. Yan is embarrassed by what you said. Let's toast to your lord's wonderful love!" Ambassador Smith raised his glass and said impassionedly.

I was obviously smiling, who said I was shy?

I want to laugh even more.

Ziluo seemed to know that I was holding back my laughter, and patted my back comfortingly.I hugged Ziluo's waist tightly, desperately resisting the urge to laugh.This Ambassador Smith is so funny to talk.

191. Flowers on the face

Post time: 07/232010

"Father, you should drink less alcohol. You need to do tattoos for Mr. Yan later." A very sweet and soft voice whispered.

Curious by the sound, I turned one eye to look at the father and daughter.Miss Maria, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. Her Daqiguo language was really good, and her words were correct.

"Hey, my dear Maria, you are better at this kind of embroidery skills. How can a man like me with rough hands and feet be able to do such exquisite craftsmanship well?"

Ambassador Smith smiled crescent-shaped eyes, holding a glass of wine and talking.Looking at him like that, he seemed a little dizzy too.

It turned out that this girl wanted to do tattoos for me.

I couldn't help but turned my eyes to Maria, just as she also raised her eyes to look at me because of Smith's words.Our eyes met unexpectedly, but Maria hurriedly looked away as if she was being burned.I was very sensitive to the sadness hidden in her eyes.

Ziluo ordered someone to serve hangover tea and feed me a cup.After a while, he hugged me and led Ambassador Smith and his daughter to Pinmingzhai.

Ziluo didn't shy away from carrying me around like this in front of outsiders, and I don't know what he was thinking.Naturally, it is impossible for me to have an opinion, and it is useless to have an opinion.

Ziluo put me on the soft couch in the back room, let me lie down on my side after taking off the fur clothes and hair crown, ordered someone to bring a brazier and put it on the table, and then sat in the grand master's chair opposite with Ambassador Smith, while drinking tea While watching how Maria embroidered for me.

Maria put the suitcase she was carrying on the couch and opened it, and took out many small items from it and arranged them.Then take out a few small silver needles and put them on the fire.This scene can't help but remind me of Mr. Meng Zi's acupuncture technique. Is it similar to this tattoo method?

After preparing everything, Maria came to sit on the stool in front of me and said softly, "Mr. Yan, it may hurt, please be patient."

Before I could speak, Ziluo smiled and said, "Hehe, Miss Maria, don't worry about giving the needle. Even if you cut his face with a knife, he won't cry out for pain."

Maria was taken aback when she heard the words, then turned to look at Ziluo, and then at me.I smiled at her, then looked down at Ziluo over her waist.Ziluo also looked at me with a smile in his eyes.

Maria hesitated for a moment, then took out a brush from the box, dipped it in the potion, and drew on the scar on my left face.I don't know what she is drawing, I just feel the soft, cool and wet tip of the pen brushing back and forth on the face.This walk seems very slow, very light, very serious and cautious.

Ziluo and Ambassador Smith were talking in a low voice, which I couldn't quite hear.Because I was suddenly very sleepy at this time and wanted to sleep very much.The cold pen tip on the face made it a little itchy, but it was more comfortable.So, soon I fell asleep...

Dimly, he felt a prickly itch on his face, and wanted to reach out to scratch it, but suddenly remembered the tattoo, so he gave up again.Then fell asleep again.

When I really woke up, it was time to hold the lamp.I was still lying on the soft couch in the inner room of Pinmingzhai, with a lamp burning on the table, but there was no one in the room.

Sitting up dazedly, dazedly wanting to scratch his face, because of the stinging and itching on his face, he felt uncomfortable.As soon as his hand touched the left cheek, he immediately withdrew his hand as if it was burning, because he remembered the tattoo on the left cheek.

What will it be like?It feels wet to the touch, can't you touch it?

"Come on!" I called impatiently.

"Yes, what is the order of the third master." A person came in from outside the door, it was Cheng Yuan.

"Chengyuan, it's you." Seeing Chengyuan, my mood suddenly became very good, and I said happily, "Bring me a mirror."

"Yes." Cheng Yuan agreed happily, and seemed very happy to hear it.Since he replied so happily, I think my face should be pretty good.

After getting off the soft couch and sitting in the grand teacher's chair, Cheng Yuan came in holding a bronze mirror, followed by a maid with a bowl of hot tea in his hand.

The maid put the tea on the table and bowed and stepped back. Cheng Yuan handed me the bronze mirror, then turned around and went to the table, took the lamp and held it aside for light.I couldn't wait to hold up the bronze mirror and look at the left side of my face, and saw that there was a scar on the left side of the face, but now there was a beautiful and coquettish flower lying on it.

Why a flower?

I am stunned...

I have never seen this kind of flower, and the stamens are decorated with gold powder.The slender and beautifully curled petals, like palace brocade ribbons, transition from red to deep red.The edge of the undulating petals, like a fluttering veil, is a lighter pink.Under the beautifully intertwined petals, there are some bright red filaments as thin as eyelashes, or they may also be part of the petals.A few filaments protrude to the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and a few filaments protrude to the corners of the jaw and lips.

The entire flower is gathered between the cheekbones and the lower jaw, and the slender red threads that emanate are even more embellished with the coquettish and soul-stirring taste of this flower.And the cheeks that were originally ugly due to the scars now looked amazingly coquettish.

Is this too flamboyant?

Originally, he thought that after the war, he would have a mighty and fierce aura, but now he is a little more charming and enchanting because of the flower on his face.

Anyway, it looks better than before.So Ambassador Smith didn't lie to me.

But...it doesn't seem good for a man to dress up so gorgeously... (Hey! You are too difficult to serve, are you not satisfied with being ugly, or are you not satisfied with being more beautiful than before?)

Will Ziluo like me like this?

"Third Lord, it's late, the prince and the ambassador are still waiting for you to have a dinner in Huixian Hall." Seeing me staring at my face in the bronze mirror in a daze, Cheng Yuan reminded me holding a lamp.

I nodded unconsciously and didn't listen to it at all.What kind of flower is this bright red flower like blood on the face?How could it be so tempting?

"Third Master, Third Master, the prince is waiting for you to go over." Seeing that I should not answer, Cheng Yuan reached out and tugged at my sleeve.

"Huh?" I finally woke up from my coquettish left face, and said hastily, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Comb your hair again, put on a hair crown, and put on a snow-white fox fur,