When Hongyue mentioned the word "dressing up", Mo Lingyan felt that disaster was imminent. His intuition was rarely missed, and sure enough, he was brought into a room by Hongyue and rubbed his face up and down for a while, and then he looked in the mirror and saw a girl. The girl's face was covered with a thin layer of powder, her eyes were like water apricots, and her pink lips made her look as delicate as a red peach.
Who is this
Who is this? !
Mo Lingyan leaned on the edge of the mirror, her whole face was pressed against the mirror. He stared at the person in the mirror incredulously, his lips trembling in shock, he lost his voice, "Who is this?!"
Hongyue smiled sweetly, "It's you, Miss Yan'er."
Mo Lingyan was about to cry in fright. Thinking of him as a handsome and talented person, anyone who sees it will praise him for being sassy and handsome. I don’t know how many girls go out crying and shouting that they want to marry him. She is the direct daughter of the Mo family in Xiliang.
He cried with a sad face, "It's not me! Why am I pretending to be a woman?"
Hongyue said, "Because you can't change your face, and I only wear the makeup of the girl's house."
After all, she took out a pale pink gauze dress from nowhere, with budding water lotuses embroidered at the corners of the skirt. She said, "Come on, put this on."
Mo Lingyan immediately stepped back and retreated under the table, "Don't wear it, don't wear it! I absolutely don't want to wear a skirt!"
Hongyue Yingying came over, stretched out Qianqiansu's hand and grabbed Mo Lingyan's collar from under the table. Her strength was so strange that Mo Lingyan couldn't fight at all and was dragged out. Mo Lingyan put his hands on his chest in horror and exclaimed, "What are you doing? Don't, don't, don't touch me, I'm going to call someone!"
Hong Yueqian didn't stop her hands and smiled, "Then you're shouting." Saying that she moved her hands at the same time, she ripped off Mo Lingyan in two or three strokes until only her tunic was left.
Mo Lingyan couldn't care about anything else anymore, and said loudly, "Indecent! Xuanyang save me!"
Xie Xuanyang, who was waiting outside, pretended not to hear clearly, and asked Qing Xiao, "Did you hear anything?"
Qing Xiao said lightly, "Insect chirping."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Liu Zhou couldn't help but move away, thinking to himself, Mo Lingyan, this child, must have been ignored by these two people on weekdays, which is really pitiful.
The sound in the house gradually decreased, and after a while, the door was pushed open with a "click", and Hongyue walked out with a faint smile. I saw that she had just walked a few steps before beckoning to the door and saying, "Come out."
There was a muffled sound from the man in the room, as if to say no. Hongyue said again, "Come out quickly, what are you afraid of?" After saying that, she walked back a few steps and just pulled the person out.
Mo Lingyan was pulled to a staggering extent, and suddenly went out of the door and appeared in front of several people. He lowered his head and took a few steps awkwardly, very unaccustomed to it. Seeing this, Hongyue said, "What are you doing with your head down? You are not ugly."
Mo Lingyan pouted, raised his head slowly, glanced at a few people quickly, and lowered his head again. The look up surprised several people, Xie Xuanyang sighed, "What a beautiful peach, so beautiful. Ling Yan, you are not ugly, I don't know how many girls have been compared by you. ."
Mo Lingyan listened to a few whines rolling out of her throat, and with a "woo", she rushed in front of Xie Xuanyang, half-kneeled and hugged his waist, wailing, "Xuanyang, Xuanyang, my man has no dignity. Oh! I miss my dignified seven-footed man, actually dressed up like this, if it spreads out... woo!"
When Qing Xiao saw this, his face darkened immediately, and he stared coldly at Mo Lingyan, holding Xie Xuanyang's hand, his gaze seemed to be slowing people down. Anyone who sees a slender girl holding her Taoist companion will not have a good face, even if the girl is a fake girl.
At this time, Mo Lingyan was completely immersed in the sloppy rolling, how could he still notice the face of his master? He hugged Xie Xuanyang's waist but didn't let go, and kept howling.
Qing Xiao's face was black enough to drip ink, he stepped forward a few steps and patted Mo Lingyan's hand away, he took Xie Xuanyang back a few steps, and said sternly, "Go away."
Mo Lingyan covered her heart aggrievedly, like a little girl who was abandoned. Only then did Xie Xuanyang notice the curvature of Mo Lingyan's chest. When Mo Lingyan hugged him just now, he felt that something was wrong, as if there was something soft against him.
Xie Xuanyang twitched the corner of his mouth a little embarrassedly, "Ling Yan, you still have... have a chest?"
Mo Lingyan rubbed his chest, raised his hand and reached into the front of his shirt. He said, "This is a fake. Miss Hongyue has to be stuffed in. It feels weird to put two balls of cloth on her chest."
When Hongyue saw that he had taken it out, she was about to take it out. She hurriedly stepped forward and held his hand, saying, "Hey! Don't take it out! You are a girl now, how can a girl's family have no breasts?"
Mo Lingyan refused to accept, "Who said girls must have breasts?"
Hongyue said, "Isn't this more believable? The faces and bodies of the girls under me are all outstanding. You say that you are flattering, but no matter how good-looking your face is, isn't it easy to cause suspicion?"
Mo Lingyan muttered, "It's like a prostitute. Okay, I get it." He took two apples from the table, stuffed them into his clothes and fiddled with them for a long time, and then he saw the curvature of his chest. One more circle. He patted his chest and said, "Look, isn't this better?"
The act of digging in and out of his chest was so obscene that several people didn't even look at him, they all turned their eyes away and didn't answer his words. Seeing that no one was paying attention to Mo Lingyan, he actually entertained himself, holding his skirt, trying hard to recall the way the girls walked on weekdays. The circle was not enough, and it also ran into the street.
It was already dusk, and the sun set in the west, dyeing the sky a dim orange-red. The shops on the street also turned on their lights and opened their doors one after another. For those with paved surfaces, spread the pavement, and for those without paved surfaces, place tables and hang lanterns along the street. As the light in the sky dimmed, Yandu gradually woke up.
Mo Lingyan was scurrying around on the street. At first, he ran smoothly. Later, as there were more and more people on the street, in order to avoid bumping into passers-by, he had to slow down, but even so, he didn't notice. Crash with people.
"Be careful, girl!" The man supported Mo Lingyan, looked at the person from top to bottom, and asked, "It's not just the girl, where is the injury?"
Mo Lingyan was about to open her mouth to refute that she was not a ghost girl, but suddenly remembered that she was wearing women's clothes at this time, so she had to shut her mouth again, and swallowed the voice that was about to come out. Although Mo Lingyan now appears to be a woman, his voice is still the same as before. There is no woman's feeling. Even if he squeezes his throat, he can hear the obvious change in it. Anyone who hears it can guess him. is a man.
The man saw Mo Lingyan open his mouth, but didn't make a sound, and suddenly said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you couldn't speak. Also, please, please forgive me..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Mo Lingyan staring at him, those eyes like a tranquil Wangtan in the autumn. The man was suddenly stunned, staring at his particularly beautiful face under the bright lights, his cheeks condensed, his nose greasy and goose fat, gentle and silent, and amiable. It seemed as if a divine arrow had stabbed him in the heart, and his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.
He thought to himself, he seemed to fall in love at first sight.
Mo Lingyan didn't know what the strange guy in front of him was thinking, but he just knew that this guy suddenly looked at him silently, staring straight at his face endlessly.
He was a little flustered and thought to himself: It won't be so unlucky, right? Before entering the palace, it was revealed that he was a man on the way. no! Gotta figure out a way to get away.
Mo Lingyan's scalp felt numb just thinking about it. He knew that the more flustered he behaved at this time, the more suspicious he would be, so he had to bite the bullet and look at others calmly, and tried to imitate his master's sternness when he was angry. eyes, trying to scare people away. Unexpectedly, the eyes he made ran into the eyes of the person in front of him and became affectionate.
The man thought to himself, could this girl also have intentions? This, this is really a godsend!
He became more and more excited, and wanted to invite Mo Lingyan to go shopping together. He said, "I don't know girl..."
"Ling—" Xie Xuanyang came over at this time, and when he saw someone beside Mo Lingyan, he immediately changed his mouth, "Yan'er."
When Mo Lingyan heard that Xie Xuanyang was coming, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he cheered in his heart: The rescuers are finally here! It's great to get rid of this strange guy haha!
But the man didn't know Mo Lingyan's thoughts about running away, and when he heard a man call him Yan'er, he felt a little unhappy. He looked at Xie Xuanyang and asked, "Who are you?"
Xie Xuanyang had changed his face at this time, and in the eyes of others, he was somewhat similar to Mo Lingyan who had put on makeup. When he saw the man, his eyes flashed, and he said, "I'm Yan'er's brother, I don't know who Xiongtai is?"
When the man heard that it was Mo Lingyan's brother, he felt relieved and clasped his fists respectfully, "It turns out that it is Yan'er's brother. It's unreasonable and unreasonable to go to Wenye."
Xie Xuanyang sighed meaningfully, and said, "Bu Wenye? Is it the Master Taifu in Beijing who is known as the Jade of Jingshan?"
Bu Wenye waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to be so, I'm just a little knowledgeable."
Xie Xuanyang said with a smile, "If Master Taifu has little knowledge, wouldn't there be no talented people in this world? Taifu is modest. Dare to ask Master Taifu and his sister know each other?"
Bu Wenye looked at Mo Lingyan, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he said with a small smile, "It's like seeing each other."
Hearing this, Mo Lingyan almost couldn't help rolling his eyes on the spot. He didn't know that they just bumped into each other, so how could it become a hit-and-miss? He just wanted to get away from this guy quickly, he hurriedly gestured to Xie Xuanyang with his eyes.
When Xie Xuanyang saw Mo Lingyan's eyes from the corner of his eyes, he looked into the distance, pretending to see someone greeting them. He seemed anxious, and said apologetically to Bu Wenye, "I'm sorry, Master Taifu, we have some urgent matters at home, we have to go first." He pulled up Mo Lingyan and left.
Seeing that they were leaving, Bu Wenye hurriedly asked, "I don't know where the two houses are? I might as well pay a visit."
Xie Xuanyang didn't answer, just said, "It's fate to meet." After saying that, the backs of the two disappeared into the crowd.