The Days of Dressing Up as a Handsome General

Today's Lingzhou City has an atmosphere that looks like it's about to move around. Whether it's shopping or selling, the men on the street all have a look of eagerness on their faces.

Sima Yan and I went to the restaurant last time, and listened to other diners talking about the activities launched by Ruoshuilou and Tianxinyuan in conjunction with various restaurants-tonight, many beautiful ladies and romantic young ladies gathered in Ruoshuilou, performing on stage one by one Well, the famous people in the entire Lingzhou city had reserved their seats early, only thinking that they would be able to see clearly when the time came.

"Want to go see it?" Today Sima Yan is dressed in white, wearing a jade crown, and his pupils are shining black, even I am a little distracted.No wonder those aunts and aunts selling things in the market yelled desperately, wanting him to stay a little longer in front of their stalls.

"Go," I agreed, sitting opposite him with a veil on my face.Today I'm not wearing women's clothes, but Sima Yan wants to torment me with a veil, he can't even take it off when eating.

"Isn't this the master from last time?" The shopkeeper actually came over to greet us.

Sima Yan didn't answer, but ate his food.

I smiled at the shopkeeper, and then remembered that he couldn't see me laughing, and said, "The shopkeeper has a really good memory."

"You are?" The shopkeeper was puzzled for a moment, and then a clear smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, his brother-in-law, my sister asked me to watch him today." I laughed awkwardly under the veil, shopkeeper, you are already flirting in your heart, right?I don't have that kind of relationship with him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lingjie is really a peerless beauty. After that day, there are countless guests in this Taibai Building, and the front and back are too busy. No wonder the young master wants to cover his face with a veil..." The shopkeeper probably I also saw that I was easy to talk, so I tried my best to make friends with me, and said that as long as my "sister" came to Taibailou to eat, she would eat everything for free.

Dare I make a rice tray last time, and you still point at me to make my sister eat at your place every time?

Sima Yan put half a coin on the table, got up and walked out.

I hurriedly followed and said, "I won't starve to death even if I point to this face in the future."

"If you are with me, will I make you hungry? It seems that you prefer to starve yourself?"

My face turned red. Since I found out that my body can't gain weight at all, I have always wanted to make up for all the things I didn't dare to eat for so many years.Since Sima Yan saw my obsession with food, he often made fun of the last time I was so hungry that I fainted.

An old lady who sold cosmetics ran up to Sima Yan with two boxes of rouge pretending to be in her hand, and grabbed Sima Yan's hand, "Brother, have you married a wife yet? Buy her two boxes of rouge."

Sima Yan's face turned red immediately, I stood aside and smiled secretly, I have never been eaten tofu since I grew up, look how embarrassing you are.

Sima Yan shook off the aunt's hand, and walked forward quickly, the aunt was still refusing to let go, she rushed up in small steps, grabbed Sima Yan's sleeve again, and said, "Brother, don't you really want to see?"

Sima Yan's footsteps stopped and he came to his senses, but the aunt didn't realize it all at once, and threw herself into Sima Yan's arms.When the aunt with a flushed face withdrew from Sima Yan's chest, I burst out laughing.

His white clothes were completely ruined by the two boxes of rouge, crimson and rose red were spread on it, and his entire chest and belt were stained with spots of red.

Look at Sima Yan's expressionless face, it's so cold, the aunt who sells makeup is standing aside, a little helpless, her face turns red and turns pale.

At this time, the man who was promoted to be the head of the guard last time walked over quickly, "Master, all men's clothing stores have closed early, and clothes cannot be bought..."

Seeing Sima Yan's increasingly gloomy expression, I swallowed my saliva, took back all the words I was about to laugh at, and asked tentatively, "Would you like to buy women's clothing?"

The veins on Sima Yan's forehead were faintly visible, and he gave me a hard look.

The aunt was frightened by the cold aura on his body, and stammered: "The bosses of those clothing stores...these days are busy, they are so busy, it is difficult to buy clothes, because they all go to Huajie. My sister and son make clothes, clothes, clothes..."

The aunt looked at Sima Yan's stinky face, and stuttered the word "clothes" three times without being unable to say it.Some small vendors around and passers-by only dared to look at it, and no one dared to say anything more.

I was afraid that Sima Yan would get angry and kill someone to vent his anger, so I could only say: "Why don't I trade with you, you can wear mine."

"It's not as embarrassing and conspicuous as it is!"

I glanced at the color on his skirt, sighed, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I said, "I can make it more conspicuous than embarrassing."

"Ma'am, do you have eyebrow pencils in your stall?"

"eyebrow pencil?"

"It's the thrush thing."

"Yes, yes." The aunt was a little uneasy, and led us to her booth.

"My lord, there is nothing in my stall, except for the most common Shi Dai, there are also Tong Dai, Qingquetou Dai and Luozi Dai."

I picked up a piece of emerald green snail dai and asked, "How do you use this?"

"Hold it and dip it in some water and you can draw."

"Please help me get it done, I'm not good at these things as a grown man, I also need to use the dark gray and black ones."

Although my aunt didn't know what I wanted to do, she helped me arrange it immediately.

Sima Yan stood aside and told the guards: "Go and drive, go back."

"Who said you want to go back?" I asked, tugging at his sleeve, holding a few pieces of Daimo which my aunt had mixed, and drawing on his clothes.

A round of rose-red sunset sinks on the mountains, spreading crimson afterglow on the river, and a nearby green pine stands proudly.

I saw the astonished expression on my aunt's face, and said triumphantly, "Sima Yan, did you see that? People are dumbfounded, and you don't want to praise my wonderful idea?"

Sima Yan rubbed his nose and asked the guard beside him, "How is it?"

"...Turning decay into magic." The man mulled for a long time before spit out such a sentence.

Seeing that Sima Yan's expression softened, the aunt quickly said: "Young master, it's very beautiful. I've never seen such a good painting skill. It's really...that amazing..."

The aunt took out two small black wooden boxes from under the booth, and said: "These two boxes of makeup powder come from the south, they are called Yingdie powder, and they were originally ordered by Fu Jia's family in the city. You can accept it if you don't mind. Take it as my apology, okay?"

Sima Yan snorted coldly, "How can you pay for two boxes of makeup?"

"It was all my fault just now, and I hope you don't care about little people like us... This butterfly powder is not cheap. If you want to buy it, you have to order it three months in advance. I dare say that Lingzhou City can only buy it. My family."

As the aunt said, she opened the box. Inside the box was pressed sunflower petal-shaped powder, with concave and convex plum blossom patterns embossed on it, and the fragrance lingered in the nostrils.I couldn't help reaching out and touching it lightly, the powder was fine and fine, and I sighed in my heart, I will be insulated from the matter of smearing and smearing in my life.

"This is something that money may not necessarily buy. If you give it to your sweetheart, it will definitely please her..."

Sima Yan stretched out his palm, and the aunt quickly handed over two boxes of makeup powder.

"Walk."

I followed behind him, "Are you really taking it?! Isn't it just a piece of clothing? Are you so fussy?"

He took my hand and put two boxes of makeup powder on my hand, "Here you are."

"Why are you giving it to me? Why do you still charge me if you don't want it?" I frowned and stared.

"Because a person can't take his eyes off." He said with a smile.

I quickly looked away to hide the panic that my heart skipped a beat. At the same time, there was a surge of honey in my heart. I turned my face and couldn't help smiling.

"It turns out that because of your status, you always hide your preferences and emotions. Even when you read books, there are a lot of Confucius and Mencius hidden under Zhuangzi. It's not like now, what you like and what you hate, it's clear at a glance..."

The two boxes of makeup powder in his hand seemed to suddenly grow thorns, and there was a tingling pain from his hands to his heart.I suddenly understood why I felt a sense of loss when I heard his confession.

It turned out that my heart had reacted at the first time, but I was subconsciously avoiding this problem at that time, and I didn't even think about it on purpose...

But today, when Sima Yan talked about "originally" and "once", those problems were unavoidable, and they were exposed in an instant.

I have a tongue-twisting feeling, "I'm now...isn't this good?"

"Okay, whatever you do is fine, I like it all. It's just that you obviously like those two boxes of makeup powder, but you still blame me for not accepting them?"

He just said - you are fine.

My heart still couldn't restrain the pain, and the smile on my lips became stiff, and I didn't know who I was speaking to, "Even if I like it, sometimes I may not be able to have it."

Sima Yan's expression froze, "I'll say it again, don't try to escape, I will chase you back from the ends of the earth."

I sighed secretly, what a sharp mind, I just made a decision in my heart while saying that sentence, and he seemed to be able to detect it.

I touched the pill that Ye'er sewed into my sleeve this morning calmly, lowered my eyes, originally I was still hesitating, but now it seems that I have to go.

I said to myself, only walking can dilute those feelings that have just sprouted.

There were people coming and going on the street, he held my hand, with thick ink on his chest, a warm smile on his face, and said: "Hold my hand and walk with you."

He was like this, walking on the street without the slightest embarrassment, plagiarizing my unintentional work a few days ago.

I shook my head and made a tsk-tsk sound, "On the eve of the storm just now, the sky is now clear."

Sima Yan was puzzled.

"Tell me about your expression."

He froze for a moment, then laughed, and asked again: "Did you think I would make that woman look good just now?"

I have a kind of embarrassment of being exposed by others. Is it obvious?

As soon as you walk into Ruoshui Building, you can smell a strong incense, which has a tension that touches the heart.Even smelling it through the veil makes me dizzy.

"This incense comes from Persia, smell it less."

"Why are you so clear?"

Before he had time to answer me, a quiet and elegant voice came over, "Hey, what a handsome grandpa..."

I saw a man with a peach-like face and picturesque eyebrows walking over with a feather fan, a pair of eyes full of brilliance seemed familiar, "Do you two want a girl to accompany you or do you want me to find some young ladies?..."

I stared at that face, trying to recall a memory, where did I see it?

The hand I was holding by Sima Yan tightened suddenly, and then Sima Yan slightly raised the hand we held.

"No one," he said.

The man was a little astonished, he quickly glanced towards me, and then smiled and asked: "Qingfeng has never seen such a visit to the kiln."

It was this smile that woke me up. It turned out to be him, probably the only one who can smile so brightly...

"You won't drive people away just because we came to see the performance? My father prefers to have a look first and then buy some suitable ones to go back." I said nonsense while accepting Sima Yan's squinting eyes.

"What about you, you are a guest when you enter the door. Look at the way the master loves you from now on. If my children are taken in by them, they have cultivated the blessings of eight lifetimes." Qingfeng's beautiful words made me wonder if I had admitted the wrong person up.

She is clearly a full-fledged old bustard...

Following Qingfeng, I sat down at the seat facing the stage, and I asked Sima Yan, "Have you made a reservation?"

Sima Yan didn't answer, Qingfeng didn't stand coldly, and said with a smile: "Young master, are you doubting Qingfeng's eyesight by asking like this? Qingfeng greets you every day, and you still can't see the identity of your master? Such a magnanimous People must be rich and powerful, but Qingfeng can't afford to offend."

I laughed awkwardly and looked away.

None of the guests here is not nephrite, in the obscene atmosphere, men and women are having fun, and some of them are almost only one step away.Looking around, I don't know why my body is getting hotter and hotter. I just feel that I have to twist my body to take off my clothes to be comfortable.

Before I had time to say anything, Sima Yan pulled me up and threw a piece of silver on Qingfeng. He said, "Tea for the room fee."

Sima Yan dragged me into an empty room, threw me on the bed, and went out.After a while, he came in with tea, poured a cup of tea for me, and said, "Drink, just drink some water."

Holding the cup, I couldn't help frowning due to the abnormality of my body, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"That kind of fragrance has an aphrodisiac component. After smelling it for a long time, it's like being hit by an aphrodisiac, but you haven't smelled it for a long time, and drinking some tea may relieve it."

Hearing this, I quickly poured the tea into my mouth.

"Wait..." He stopped the cup near my lips, "Did you drink it without blowing it? What if it's hot?"

He took my hand and gently blew the tea for me, thin sweat broke out on his forehead, "It's almost done, drink it."

Looking at the thin sweat on his forehead, I became suspicious, and suddenly realized, "You have been smelling it for so long, are you feeling unwell now?"

He waved his hand, but as long as he listened carefully, he could hear a slight change in his breathing. I passed the tea to his lips and said, "You drink."

"What's the point of pushing a cup of tea? You can drink it. I'll go out first." He stood up and was about to go out. His slightly arched figure told me that he was not feeling well. Even though the situation was more serious than mine, don't tell me, who wants you? Did the person who brought tea and water take care of me?

I grabbed his clothes, dragged him to sit by the bed, and said, "Who gave you permission to go?"

He turned around, flushed, forced a smile and said, "What if you don't leave? Stay?"

I couldn't answer at once, it's not that I don't understand what it means to stay.

He was about to get up again, and I spit out a sentence: "Stay..."

With his back to me, his back was visibly stiff, and he didn't turn around to look at me, just sat there.I can no longer pretend not to see what is going on inside me.I knelt down and hugged him from behind, and said again: "Stay..."

His body under the arms trembled slightly and had a fiery body temperature. He said: "Mo'er, I always feel that if you don't hold on to it, you will disappear. Today, this feeling is especially strong. I won't do this kind of thing." Forced you, I don't want to do things that make you hate me again."

He called my name so forbearingly and affectionately, I didn't think about how many past emotional components were in it.

"I won't leave..." I hugged him even harder.

"Really not leaving? You swear, you will always be by my side..."

"Well, I swear that I will always be by your side and never leave."

This oath is only half, there is another sentence I said in my heart, the premise is that the person you love is me.

"Mo'er, I just want to be with you, so I don't allow you to run away, absolutely not..." He turned around and stared into my eyes and said with a sincere and firm tone.

I took the initiative to kiss, and a tear was caught by the closed eyelids before it fell...

The red-flag carved door of the room was pushed open, and the person who pushed the door didn't seem to worry that the people inside would know. The door slammed on the wall, and the faint fragrance in the room seemed to be heavier.

I gently broke free from the sleeping Sima Yan's arms. He was breathing steadily, and he didn't seem to wake up at all. Could it be that there is something added to this fragrance, which makes people fall asleep after the affair?But why am I fine?

Repressing the doubts in my heart, I picked up the clothes stacked on the side and started to wear them.

"Why is there no sound inside? Could it be that both of them fell down?" The voice was Qingfeng.

"He's getting dressed." Another voice said.

"It's good to have kung fu." Qingfeng didn't have the slightest hint of tact and sophistication in his speech at the moment, but kept saying it in a bitter tone.

I dressed up and went out, and found that the two people standing at the door had extremely similar faces and identical clothes. I looked at the man exuding the fragrance, and asked the other person, "Nangong Yu?"

The man's eyes were quickly stained with surprise, Qingfeng shook the feather fan and said to the man: "Doesn't he still remember you?"

I replied, "I recognize his eyes."

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "You will recognize my face in the future."

"Except for me, everyone who has seen his face is dead, little general, are you unusual?"

"Let's go..." Nangong Yu turned around.

I looked at the person lying on the bed, and couldn't move for a while.

Qingfeng saw the hesitation in my eyes and said: "Don't worry, I will ask someone to take care of him, he won't wake up for three or two days."

"Mo'er..." Nangong Yu stood a few meters away, with complicated eyes, and said, "If you don't leave this time, I will have no way to save you. We haven't cultivated influence in Lingzhou, so you decide to leave stay."

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and then the things in front of my eyes began to become unreal, and the voice of Qingfeng rang in my ears, "Nonsense, what are you doing with so much, hurry up and carry it away!"

Then a figure flashed in front of him, and he was carried on his shoulders. At the last moment of sanity, Nangong Yu said: "Yi, thank you..."