The Female General and Xiao Fu's Wife

Outside the small courtyard, a carriage stopped at the door, Shen Zhaoxue was talking with a person, and reached out to take two sets of clothes from the other person.

"Ma'am, these two sets of costumes are made by highly skilled folk tailors according to your requirements, and the patterns are also in line with the customs of the May Festival."

Shen Zhaoxue nodded, "You have worked hard."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Shen Zhaoxue quickly took out another piece of silver from her pocket, "Take it, I've been wasting my time running around."

"Oh, thank you madam, thank you madam."

Shen Zhaoxue smiled slightly, gentle and pleasant, "Okay, let's go back."

After seeing off the other party, Shen Zhaoxue was just about to enter the house with her clothes in her arms. As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she heard the sound of hooves and the neighing of horses not far away. Sima Yun had already rushed back.

"you're back."

Sima Yun jumped off the horse, led the horse in and tied it to the stable beside him, caught a glimpse of the clothes in Shen Zhaoxue's arms, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Guess it."

Sima Yun thought about it seriously, "Have you made new clothes?"

"What else?" Shen Zhaoxue had a smirk on her face, and Sima Yun felt something was wrong. According to her understanding of her, it could be...

"Don't say, this skirt of yours was made for me..."

"Yes, that's it!" Shen Zhaoxue said in surprise, "The May Festival will be here soon, so I spent a long time in advance looking for someone to make these two sets of clothes."

Sima Yun was expressing resistance from his facial features to his whole body, "When did you see me wearing a skirt..."

"It's because I haven't seen it before, so I want to see it~" Shen Zhaoxue stepped forward to take Sima Yun's arm, and acted like a baby, "The May Festival is held once a year, one day at a time, and the whole country celebrates it. You wear it Let’s take a look, I think it will be very beautiful.”

Sima Yun blushed hotly at her words, "This is not good..." Sima Yun couldn't imagine himself wearing a skirt at all, and besides, she didn't wear a skirt when she was so old.

"Hmm~~~~" Shen Zhaoxue continued to launch a coquettish offensive.

"...You, you," Sima Yun nodded her little nose, "you will try your best to torture me." The words were full of pampering.

"How could it be torture? I just want you to live a little more freely. You don't need to pretend to be a man for the rest of your life, and you don't need to deliberately force yourself to live like a man. You can also dress up beautifully. , I hope you can live a happier life."

Sima Yun listened to Shen Zhaoxue's words, but could wearing a skirt really make her happy?I don't know yet.

After half pushing and half pushing, Sima Yun was finally willing to sit in front of the mirror and let Shen Zhaoxue play tricks on her on the evening of the May Festival.

As the proprietress of the rouge shop, Shen Zhaoxue's makeup skills have reached the point of proficiency, and she easily and skillfully put a flawless makeup on Sima Yun's face. At this time, I have to sigh again that the general's skin is real It's very good, it can be broken by blowing bombs, like tender egg whites, Shen Zhaoxue couldn't help but ask her how to maintain it so far, but the general might say a word without heart, one word, the wind blows the sun show.

It's really enviable qaq

"Okay." Shen Zhaoxue looked in the mirror, Sima Yun was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his cheek, this...is it really her?

If the general before the make-up is heroic, handsome and personable, then the general after the make-up is even more charming, so beautiful that he looks like a heavenly man.

"It's really beautiful." Shen Zhaoxue couldn't help marveling again, she didn't expect it to be so beautiful, it completely surpassed all the beauties she had ever seen in her life, she was unparalleled in the world.

It took a long time for Sima Yun to say, "Is this really me?"

"Of course!" Shen Zhaoxue was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to take out the clothes she made a few days ago, "Put this on and it will be even more perfect, and then we will go to the street together."

The skirt is very gorgeous, although it is not suitable for daily wear, but it can be worn on all major occasions and festivals, solemn yet precious, gorgeous and charming.

The two of them changed into their tailor-made clothes, and then went out holding hands.

Sima Yun is not used to it, and while walking, he has to worry about whether his feet will accidentally step on the hem of the skirt, and Shen Zhaoxue will comfort him, "Just get used to it slowly."

The coachman picked up the two of them on the road outside the gate of the small courtyard, and sent them down to the city gate, and then walked to the street.

The May Festival in their country is even more lively than the Spring Festival. From the gate of the city, red lanterns are hung all the way, illuminating the whole city and all the roads under their feet.

Every household will take out the best and most beautiful clothes and jewelry they have treasured to wear, even children, who can dress up as beautiful flower fairies on this day and play happily with their playmates on the roads in the city.

"Qiu..." Shen Zhaoxue stopped suddenly while shouting, and Sima Yun was almost out of breath with fright. Fortunately, Shen Zhaoxue realized something was wrong and changed her address, "Husband~ Shall we also buy a pair of masks to wear?" Have fun."

When Sima Yun heard it, he nodded and agreed without hesitation, "Okay, very good." In this way, no one can recognize her, and it doesn't look so embarrassing. After all, she always feels that there are passers-by's eyes all the way. From time to time, it wandered around her body, making her wonder if there were big characters written on her face, I am Sima Yun.

There were so many people on the street, and Shen Zhaoxue led Sima Yun all the way to search for a long way, only to find that there were not so many mask stalls for one person, and the rest couldn't squeeze in, so he simply gave up looking for another place.

When she came to the mask stand, Shen Zhaoxue lowered her head and began to search for two suitable masks for her and the general.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the mask stall suddenly said in surprise, "Ma'am!"

Shen Zhaoxue raised her head suddenly, aren't these girls from Sima's mansion? Why did they come out to set up a stall? Everyone was overjoyed. Sima Yun didn't want to be recognized, so he pulled Shen Zhaoxue's arm with a straight face, and Shen Zhaoxue also understood the meaning .

"Well, you guys keep busy, I still have something to do, go and look elsewhere." After speaking, he followed Sima Yun and quickly moved away.

The two girls whispered, "Ma'am, what's the matter, why did you run away when you saw us?"

"I don't know, hey, have you noticed the woman next to Mrs. just now?"

"It seems to be a big beauty, strange, shouldn't Madam be with the general?"

"Maybe, the beauty just now might be the general...hehehe..."

After leaving the mask booth, Sima Yun dragged Shen Zhaoxue to walk quickly. Shen Zhaoxue suddenly covered her mouth and started laughing. Sima Yun stopped, wondering, "What are you laughing at?"

"Pfft, I'm laughing at you, why are you so nervous, take it easy."

Sima Yun blushed and turned pale, "It's up to you to try this, and see if you're embarrassed or not."

Shen Zhaoxue stuck out her tongue mischievously, and the two continued walking.

Maybe the fate is just so wonderful, or maybe the capital is too small, and the couple walking towards them, arm in arm like them, just happen to be Su Xiuyan and Princess Alia?

Su Xiuyan recognized Shen Zhaoxue at a glance, and walked forward with Aria.

Sima Yun's feet seemed to be frozen on the ground, unable to move, resisting to move forward, it was embarrassing.

Alia pointed at Sima Yun and looked up at her, her eyes filled with amazement and disbelief, "Shen Zhaoxue, don't tell me that the beautiful woman next to you is the astonished General Sima."

"What?" Even Su Xiuyan turned her head away in surprise.

Sima Yun curled his lips and admitted helplessly, "I was right, Sima Yun."

"Oh my God!" Aria covered her mouth again and exclaimed, "Shen Zhaoxue, you are too powerful, how did you do it, and turned Sima Yun into such a beautiful country, I am tempted."

As soon as the words were finished, Su Xiuyan unceremoniously pinched her waist, not too hard but it could also be used as a reminder to show that she was jealous.

Shen Zhaoxue smiled, clasped fingers with Sima Yun's hand, and introduced confidently, "Because my husband is born beautiful and good-looking, and now he just dresses up a bit."

Aria was amazed, and tried to observe if there was any change on her face, but after a closer look, the five senses confirmed that she was right. It was simply amazing, "Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles."

While the four were chatting, two more people joined in.

"Cousin sister!" Sima Yuxi rushed over from not far away.

Wei Xue was still wondering, where is the general? Unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of the tall beauty standing beside Shen Zhaoxue, and almost didn't come up. How did the general become like this? It's very beautiful, so beautiful that people... can't take their eyes off.

Now, the original May Festival gathering has turned into a gathering of people to admire the beauty of Sima Yun in red makeup.

"Now, under the nourishment of the general's wife, the general is living more and more delicately."

"That's right, with my cousin's skillful hands, a rough man can become a beautiful woman, (⊙﹏⊙) Cousin, I didn't mean you are a rough man, don't look at me with that look, I I'm afraid..." Sima Yuxi huddled next to Wei Xue with a guilty conscience.

"Hey, Sima Yun, I think it's good for you to dress like this. From now on, you can just dress like this. Anyway, you're resigning now, so you don't have to lead troops to fight." Aria said with a smile.

Sima Yun gave her a blunt glance. She still has to ride a horse to hunt, and it is not convenient for her to walk in such a suit.

Everyone gathered in the restaurant, eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, watching the fireworks bloom and lighting up the entire sky of the capital. The air was filled with joy and lively factors, and everyone had a smile on their faces, so happy.

After playing until midnight, Shen Zhaoxue and Sima Yun felt that they had returned home.

Shen Zhaoxue drank some wine tonight, because she was so happy, she talked nonsense all the way, Sima Yun carefully supported her, for fear that she would fall.

"At last there is no one else, I can call you sister Qiuhe, my husband~"

Sima Yun helped her into the courtyard, "Yes."

"Do you feel wronged today, because I made you do something you don't want to do..." Shen Zhaoxue leaned on her shoulder, her face was powdered because of drunkenness, and she breathed alcohol in her words.

Sima Yun thought about it carefully. In fact, apart from embarrassment and not getting used to it, he didn't have any bad experience today.

"No, I am very happy today."

"Really?" Shen Zhaoxue looked at her face and smirked.

"Really." Sima Yun picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed, and gently helped her undress her.