Lu Qipei hadn't worn women's clothes for a long time. When she went around the screen, she took off the men's clothes that were neatly dressed on her body one by one, and then put on the women's clothes in front of her one by one... The movements were not unfamiliar, but the expression was a bit dazed.
After a while, Lu Qipei put on the small clothes, middle clothes, outer clothes, and long skirts one by one.
Smoothing out the last fold at the corner of the skirt, Lu Qipei looked down at the skirt on his body, and suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart - she and Qi Yang have known each other for many years, and they have met each other a lot, but she is really a woman in women's clothing. The first time I wore it for Qi Yang to see. In particular, Qi Yang has been thinking about this for many years, and he is obviously looking forward to it, which makes Lu Qipei a little worried that he will disappoint the other party by looking like this.
"A Pei, have you changed?" Qi Yang was really looking forward to it, and after waiting outside for a while, he heard the rustling sound of changing clothes seemed to stop, so he couldn't wait to ask in the direction of the screen.
Lu Qipei was relieved by this question, looked down at himself again, and then pursed his lips and replied, "Okay."
As soon as the response came out, Lu Qipei also abandoned the messy thoughts in his mind and walked towards the outside of the screen.
Perhaps because of the change of dresses, Lu Qipei's actions and gestures have changed after years of memories and habits. He is no longer the dashing and calm when he wears men's clothes. Instead, he adds a bit of gentleness and softness. Three points changed.
Just two steps out, before getting out of the screen, Lu Qipei suddenly stopped again when he thought of something. Immediately, she raised her hand and touched the man's bun and crown, which was well combed on the top of her head, her face was gentle and soft, and she finally showed a bit of a smile.
Yes, she is wearing a skirt at the moment, but wearing a man's crown, she can't be described as nondescript when she goes out!
If you want to show the other side to your sweetheart, you still lose your sense of normalcy.
Thinking like this, Lu Qipei raised his hand and pulled out the hosta, and took off the crown on his head. The blue silk on her head scattered in an instant, and when she shook her head slightly, it draped softly on her cheeks and shoulders, which made her whole person more soft and unruly.
Qi Yang couldn't wait to get around the screen, and the first thing he saw was this scene...
Her Royal Highness was a little stunned. The beautiful woman in the moon-white long skirt stood on the opposite side, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes were still familiar with heroic eyebrows, but for some reason there was a little more flair in the flow of her eyes, which made people's heart beating loudly - she pursed her lips, She opened her mouth to say something, but a thousand words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and all the descriptions in her mind turned into nothingness, so she didn't know what to say for a while.
Lu Qipei raised his eyes, Qi Yang was stunned, looking at each other for ten thousand years.
Seeing the astonishment in Qi Yang's eyes, Lu Qipei's slightly raised heart immediately dropped. She took the skirt and took two steps forward, and looked at Qi Yang with a smile: "Your Highness, I look like this, haven't I disappointed you?"
Qi Yang was distracted again, she was bewitched by Lu Qipei's smile, and she didn't understand what the person in front of her just said. She saw her pale red lips slightly parted, Zhang Zhang Hehe seemed to say something, but unfortunately the familiar voice didn't catch her. It wasn't until the closed red lips stopped moving that she blinked and realized that the other party seemed to have finished speaking, and then all she could respond was a doubtful: "Huh?"
Husband and wife for many years, how can Lu Qipei not see Qi Yang's gaffe? A three-point smile was added to her clear eyes, and the prudence of changing clothes completely disappeared. At the moment, he took two steps forward slowly, but directly hooked Qi Yang's shoulder: "I mean, is Your Highness still satisfied?"
The familiar fragrance of plum blossoms invaded, and along with the touching words, it immediately disturbed a pool of spring water.
Qi Yang's heart beat even more joyously, she tried her best to maintain a calm face, and her blush could not be suppressed from the roots of her ears all the way up to her cheeks.
Of course Lu Qipei saw it, and his eyes suddenly filled with two points of surprise—the two had known each other for many years, and they had nothing to say about their innocence in their past lives, but in this life, Qi Yang was approaching her and teasing her from the very beginning. It is always the case that he is blushed by the opponent's provocation, and it is rare to experience Qi Yang's blushing in a few words today.
Looking at the blush on Qi Yang's face at this moment, Lu Qipei suddenly had the thought of "tearing her again" - just like Qi Yang did to her back then, teasing was secondary, mainly teasing and teasing, just wanting to see the other party blush.
It's a pity that before Lu Qipei's hand on Qi Yang's shoulder touched her cheek, Qi Yang suddenly answered her previous question: "I'm not satisfied."
"Ah?" This time, it was Lu Qipei's turn, who was just about to move, dumbfounded.
Qi Yang had already recovered, and he could not help but pull Lu Qipei away. The two walked around the screen and went straight to the dressing table: "Your makeup is inappropriate now, it looks like a man disguised as a woman, where is it? Hurry up. Quick, I'm going to re-dress with you."
Lu Qipei was forced to sit in front of the dressing table before he reacted, looking at the person behind him through the bronze mirror in front of him, his eyes softened instantly.
As the ancients said, there is no more joy in the boudoir than thrush.
Qi Yang and Lu Qipei have been married for many years, and there are many such experiences. Not only Lu Qipei and Qi Yang have painted, but Qi Yang has also painted Lu Qipei many times. It was only different from usual. At that time, when Qi Yang applied makeup for Lu Qipei, he thickened his eyebrows and added a bit of sharpness to make her too soft face become heroic, so as not to make people doubt her identity. But now it is a serious daughter wearing makeup.
For this reason, Qi Yang, who is holding the rouge eyebrow pencil, is still a little nervous, for fear of making her sweetheart ugly - after all, she is the honor of the princess, and it was not her turn to do such trivial things as makeup before. Dress up beautifully.
Just because of this thought, when Qi Yang stood in front of Lu Qipei with his eyebrow pencil, he never started to write. Her good-looking brows were slightly frowned, and her serious and serious appearance was no worse than the first time she reviewed the memorials for the little emperor for the first time.
Lu Qipei sat on the makeup stool but was not in a hurry. She raised her head slightly and looked at Qi Yang, without speaking or urging, her eyes were shallow like soft water.
Qi Yang gradually calmed down under this gaze, she raised her eyebrow pencil again and began to draw Lu Qipei's eyebrows. Although her eyes were serious, it was actually not difficult for her. After all, it's not that she hasn't put on makeup before, but she added a little miscellaneous thoughts under the surging emotions today. And after throwing all these away, the next action is also smooth.
Brow pencil tracing, rouge swiping, round fingertips stained with bright red mouth grease, bit by bit infecting the meager lips...
Qi Yang seemed to be immersed in it. Apart from the occasional look at each other, her eyes would be lingering unexpectedly, her eyes fell on Lu Qipei's delicate eyebrows, and on the red lips that had just been dyed, she was also serious and focused, as if she had abandoned her innocence in an instant.
Until the bright red completely infected the original powder, her fingertips were finally removed from the red lips, and the makeup was finished.
The woman in front of her has eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like cold stars, a high nose and red lips. The long moon-white dress complemented her cold temperament, and her demeanor was gentle. It was just a change of clothes and makeup, and it felt like she was almost a different person.
For Qi Yang, compared with Lu Qicheng back then, the two brothers and sisters are not so similar. It's only five or six points at most, and it's only six or seven points after removing the makeup. It turns out that everything is still concealed by makeup.
But at this moment, no one has the heart to think about Lu Qipei's unfortunate brother who has been dead for many years.
Lu Qipei looked at Qi Yang, Qi Yang also looked at Lu Qipei, the two looked up and closed their eyes, and something was growing silently.
Qi Yang fixedly looked at Lu Qipei's bright red lips stained with lip balm, and squeezed the fingers hanging on his side slightly, and the feeling of tapping on the red lips, he was full of seriousness at the time and didn't think much about it, but now he can't help it. Memories, can not help but heartbeat.
Lu Qipei didn't know if he saw Qi Yang's deepening eyes, and asked, "A Ning, are you ready?"
Qi Yang returned to his senses, blinked, his throat seemed to be a little dry: "It's done." After a pause, he added: "It's beautiful."
Lu Qipei laughed, and she said, "I may not have dressed up like this for a long time. Last time I seemed to be in my cardamom years, and I don't know what it looks like now." She said, turning slightly to the side, looking at Qi Yang curiously. The bronze mirror blocked by her behind.
The bronze mirror in the Princess Mansion is of course the best. The delicate mirror clearly reflects Lu Qipei's current appearance. Under the delicate makeup, the person in the mirror is somewhat familiar, but because of the very different outfits before, it seems to be somewhat different. strangeness.
With a quick glance, Lu Qipei didn't have time to take a closer look, but was blocked by Qi Yang again.
This made Lu Qipei a little confused. He raised his head with doubts and looked at the person in front of him: "Your Highness?"
However, Qi Yang took advantage of the situation to raise her hand to lift her chin, rubbed her fingertips on her delicate skin, and said to her, "I told her, it's beautiful." As she spoke, her eyes fell on Lu Qipei uncontrollably. On her rosy lips, she couldn't help herself after speaking, leaned over and kissed it.
Lu Qipei blinked, not showing any surprise this time, instead he closed his eyes and responded with pampering.
The two had only got skin-to-skin relationship this morning, and of course it was a natural progression to get close again. Qi Yang quickly became dissatisfied, she suddenly grabbed Lu Qipei, pulled her up, and then turned around and pushed her onto the dressing table.
Lu Qipei's lower back hit somewhere, it hurts a little, she subconsciously frowned and called out: "Dang..."
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was gagged again, and Qi Yang became unusually strong.
Lu Qipei was a little surprised, but he didn't reject such strength. It didn't hurt that his lower back was hit, so he simply didn't say it. Even after a while, when Qi Yang's kiss began to move down and a jade hand reached into her clothes, she just stopped her and said, "Not here."
Qi Yang raised his head and looked at her with some grievances. Seeing that Lu Qipei couldn't help but look away, he took the person back to the couch with a blushing face...
When Zhi Ting sent the person who sent the invitation to come back, he was faced with the closed door again. She was silent, then raised her head to look at the sky outside, and finally couldn't help but let out a small hiss - did these two even plan to save lunch together? !
The author has something to say: Zhi Ting (tsk tsk): The concubine is simply crazy! ! !
Lu Qipei (tears): I'm not, I don't, I don't take the blame!