The young man is tall and straight, with a dark blue robe on him, which is extravagant and elegant. His pupils are like the dark night, with deep and shallow coldness, but the corners of his mouth are hooked, with a little carelessness. ridicule.
The sentence "Mrs." was as low as wine, and everyone present was drunk.
He Yan was the same. He only felt that the place where his breath brushed was instantly stiff, and he was speechless for a while.
Miss Yan bit her lip and looked at Xiao Jue, half astonished and half jealous. Such a beautiful man who is the best in the world, he has already married a wife, or the country bumpkin beside him? Why!
Seeing that He Yan was silent, Xiao Jue raised her eyebrows and made her voice softer, "Did she bully you?"
He Yan was so frightened that he came back to his senses, and was about to speak when Miss Yan spoke one step ahead of her, and she said, "This young master, this little girl didn't bully anyone. It's just that she likes this... girl. It's just the same dress."
When Miss Yan talked to Xiao Jue, she was not as aggressive as before, she seemed to be a different person, and her eyes were reluctant to move away from Xiao Jue.
"But I heard it clearly just now. You are saying that our young lady has no money!" Lin Shuanghe, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, shook his fan and said, "Even my housekeeper can't listen anymore."
housekeeper? The guy in Tsing Yi, who didn't dare to say a word, was stunned inwardly. He thought he was a young master, but he never thought he was a housekeeper. Incredible, this group of people are all extraordinary in appearance and bearing. Could it be that some big man has come to Jiyang? I don't know if I have offended anyone
Xiao Jue turned his head and asked He Yan, "Is there a choice?"
He Yan shook his head.
Miss Yan handed over the aqua blue skirt that He Yan had just spotted and was holding in her hands, and said with a smile, "If the girl really likes this skirt, the little girl is willing to give up her love."
He Yan: "..."
How useful is Xiao Jue's face? This attitude has become, before and after is not a person at all. Looking good is really taking advantage, He Yan thought sour in his heart.
Xiao Jue only glanced at her lightly, without reaching out to pick it up, she said to the guy in Tsing Yi who was standing, "What's upstairs?"
"If you go back to your son," the young man wiped his sweat and replied, "We embroider Luofang in a total of five layers, the third to fifth layers are all women's ready-to-wear, and the fifth layer is the most expensive and is designed for nobles. Do, and the price… is higher.”
"Take out the treasure of your shop in Xiufang."
Miss Yan's face froze.
He Yan was also taken aback, tugged at Xiao Jue's sleeve, and whispered, "No, I'll just wear whatever you want..."
He Yan felt that it was very inappropriate to choose the most expensive one regardless of the family's conditions.
Xiao Jue looked calm: "Shut up."
The guy from Xiuluofang is a talented person, so he just said, "Please wait a moment." He went upstairs immediately, and after a while, he came down with a small box wrapped in soft satin, and put the box on the round table in the room.
He unlocked the lock, opened the box, and carefully held a thin pale-white embroidered dress from inside. The dress was not complicated, not as fancy as the previous one, but the sunlight filtered through the window and shone on the fabric. The plain white color actually reflects the rainbow-like colors, looming, like mermaid scales, glowing with light blue-purple-gold powder. Thin and soft, not like anything in the world.
"This is a piece of clothing woven from silk yarn, not to mention embroidery in Luofang. I dare to say that Jiyang and Dawei only have such a piece of clothing. This silk yarn was bought from a sea merchant with a lot of money. The rest of the materials were given to Her Royal Highness, and the last bit was made into this 'tear silk', because in the sun, the dress will emit the color of mermaid's tears. Sir, this is the one in our shop. The treasure of the town shop."
Xiao Jue glanced at the clothes in the man's hand and said, "Reluctantly."
He Yan felt that what to do with so many bells and whistles was not just a piece of clothing. What kind of mercenary yarn, it's like there are really mermen in this world, but it's just a gimmick, how can anyone still believe it.
"How much?" Lin Shuanghe asked.
The young man stretched out a finger: "One hundred gold."
"One hundred gold?" He Yan was surprised, "Why don't you grab it!"
One hundred gold for a piece of clothing is too extravagant! When she was a noble son and a noble lady in her previous life, she was not so extravagant.
The man smiled and said: "Madam, don't underestimate this dress, besides it looks good, it is also a treasure, it can be used for self-defense, and it is invulnerable to fire and water. A piece of clothing is a bit expensive for a hundred gold, but a piece of One hundred gold, baby, is already very cheap."
"It's not necessary," Chiwu whispered to Fei Nu who was on the side: "The lady who can afford this dress, is it possible to go to the sea of swords and flames? It's really unnecessary."
"Just this one." Xiao Jue said calmly, "Pick up a few other pieces, the fifth floor will do, and take them with you."
"Okay!" The young man was overjoyed. It is not every day that such a generous guest is encountered, so he simply struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Guest officer, would you like to see the jewelry in our embroidered Luofang together? This 'tear silk' 'It's best to wear a button-beaded peony and pearl hairpin, a pair of exquisite white jade pendants, and shoes of the same color. Our lady's beauty, which is rare in a century, will not be let down."
He Yan: "?"
Xiao Jue: "You look at the pick."
Miss Yan on the side was stunned, He Yan felt it was inappropriate, and pulled Xiao Jue's clothes, pulling him to her side, and said, "What a waste!"
Xiao Jue's tone was very light: "Let go."
He Yan immediately let go.
That little guy really did as Xiao Jue said, went to pick out a few clothes, and a few pieces of jewelry, and brought a small box over to show everyone. Two hundred gold."
He Yan wanted to faint when he heard it.
Xiao Jue said to Lin Shuanghe, "Pay."
Lin Shuanghe was startled: "... me?"
"Otherwise I'll pay? Butler."
Lin Shuanghe: "..."
He had to speak of suffering, so he had to take out a silver note from his sleeve and hand it over, and said with a reluctance smile, "Okay, yes, Xiao Fu."
When the bank note was about to be handed over, Xiao Jue said, "Hold on."
After everyone froze, He Yan was overjoyed. Why, he suddenly realized that he was too arrogant and extravagant to plan to turn back
Xiao Jue looked at Miss Yan, curled her lips slightly, and said slowly: "I forgot to ask if this person also likes the same box of clothes. If he likes it, Qiao is willing to give up his love."
Miss Yan's face is extremely ugly. Although her family is rich, she does not always carry two hundred gold when she goes out. Besides, there are tailors in the family who specialize in making clothes. She spends two hundred gold to buy things in the clothing store, and the account is also Hard to get by. This beautiful and excessive man... is clearly venting his anger for his wife!
She gritted her teeth and said, "Thanks to your son's care, I... don't like it."
Xiao Jue nodded, and ordered Fei Nu to put away the box. As he was about to leave, he looked at each other again, "I kindly remind you."
Everyone was startled.
Seeing the man with the jade-like face, his brows and eyes were gentle, but his tone was full of sarcastic sarcasm.
"The complexion is too dark, and the clothes embroidered in Luofang are not suitable for you. Let's change."
…
When he got downstairs, Lin Shuanghe still covered his stomach and laughed non-stop.
"Hahahahaha! Pregnant... Young master, you are so mean, you didn't see the girl's face just now, my God, if I were her, I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight! People's hearts fall on you, you Even if you refuse, it’s still so ironic, my God, hahahahaha.”
He Yan also felt that Xiao Jue's move was too naive, but this was not what surprised her more. She caught up with Xiao Jue in three or two steps and asked, "The reason why she wanted to take the clothes I chose just now is because she can't wear these colors because of her dark skin?"
She said that it was the first time she came to Jiyang, and she had no grievances with the other party, so why did she come to trouble him. After listening to Xiao Jue saying this when she came to leave, she realized that when Xu Shi's friend introduced her ready-to-wear, she was "white" one by one, which made Miss Yan unhappy. There are people like this in the world, they don't have it, and when they see others have it, they are jealous.
"Aren't you very good at deceiving people? That's all you are capable of?" Xiao Jue's expression returned to indifference, and she said contemptuously, "Can't you see that she is jealous of you?"
"How could I know that I still have something to be envious of," He Yan muttered, "Especially being envied by women."
It's quite common to be envied by men, such as being good at running fast and drinking alcohol, etc. It turns out that being jealous of women is such a feeling. In this way, I feel that jealousy among women is also very cute, but it's just a fight and a little stumbling, not like a man, who will fight at every turn.
And... She asked Xiao Jue: "Am I very white? So she is jealous? Am I very white?"
I was used to seeing her dressed as a teenager, but suddenly I saw her with her long hair loose. Although she was still wearing a teenager's clothes, her eyebrows were bright and charming, and she really looked like a girl. Although she looked a little silly, …
Xiao Jue looked away: "Like a piece of black charcoal."
He Yan: "..."
Will this man die if he says something nice
Behind him, the two maids in pink clothes just bought timidly followed and dare not speak, Chiwu looked at the picture of He Yan deliberately teasing Xiao Jue in front, rubbed his arms, and couldn't help but said to Fei Nu: "This He Yan, It's too fast to integrate into the role... Look at him now, he just treats himself as a woman. I get goosebumps, no wonder I'm uncomfortable."
Fei Nu: "See no evil and listen to no evil."
…
After returning to the inn, the two little maids first glanced at He Yan, and one of them said timidly, "Madam, the servants will go up and clean up the house for you first, and you will come up after a while."
He Yan: "...Okay."
When the two little girls went upstairs, He Yan asked, "Is this the maid you bought? She's too young!"
These two little girls looked to be at most twelve or thirteen years old. I don't know if they were that big or they looked immature because they were too thin. They looked exactly the same, and they were twins.
Lin Shuanghe replied: "No way, our young master is too beautiful, if you find someone who is similar in age to you, you will inevitably have other thoughts. What if you climb up on the young master's bed in the middle of the night? The only way to find someone who is so young and still can't understand. ,Safe and reliable."
When He Yan heard this, he felt that Lin Shuanghe was a genius, and what he said was very reasonable. Judging from the reaction of Miss Yan in Xiuluofang just now, Xiao Jue's face and body are indeed enough to attract bees and butterflies. Still be careful.
Lin Shuanghe said again: "Don't look at the young girls, it cost me a lot of money. I said..." He suddenly reacted and looked at Xiao Jue: "You have to take me to Jiyang, not because you need a housekeeper, but because you need a housekeeper. A purse!"
He Yan "pu chi" laughed out loud.
Lin Shuanghe was still angrily scolding Xiao Jue for his behavior: "Do you know that you are doing this very unkindly? You buy clothes for your wife, maid, and stay in an inn. Why do you want me to spend money? It's not mine!"
He Yan couldn't smile anymore.
Xiao Jue said calmly, "You followed all the way to Jiyang, safe and sound, why?"
"... Because of you." Lin Shuanghe said. Nonsense, with Xiao Jue here, who dares to block the road and rob.
Xiao Jue couldn't deny: "That's fine, protection fee."
Lin Shuanghe: "Guarantee, protection fee?"
He said, "Xiao—"
Xiao Jue gave a soft "shh", looked at the box outside, raised her eyebrows and said, "Move the things, Steward Lin."
When talking to Xiao Juebi, Lin Shuanghe had never won, he snorted, took out a few round things from his sleeve, and stuffed his brain into He Yan's hands.
He Yan was inexplicable: "What is this?"
"I bought the rouge gouache for Madam." Lin Shuanghe still had a very good attitude towards He Yan. He said, "On our way to find you after buying the maid, we have already met with people from Cui Yuezhi. The Cui family will make arrangements in advance. Alright, the city guards, when you see Qiao Huanqing's passing order, report back to them. We may have to live in the Cui Mansion tonight. After thinking about it, you need all of these."
He Yan stared at the powder box in her hand and frowned. It was really too difficult for her.
"I'm going to move things." Lin Shuanghe waved his hand, approached He Yan and whispered, "Sister He, dress up so that those who don't have long eyes can see how beautiful you are. Brother Wei is very optimistic about you, Tonight you are the most beautiful pearl in Jiyang city."
He Yan: "..." I really thank him.
Up the corridor, the little maid's crisp voice came: "Madam, young master, the servants have packed up the room and can come in now."
Xiao Jue said, "Let's go."
He Yan put the fat powder in his pocket and walked upstairs with Xiao Jue. When he reached the door of the room, he paused and asked hesitantly, "Are you going in too?"
Although they are a couple in name now, but... Are they living together in the same room? She also has to change clothes, which is not good.
Xiao Jue looked at her like a fool, and said after a while, "I'll go to Lin Shuanghe's room, you can call me after you change it."
He Yan: "...Okay."
She entered her room, and the two maids retreated to both sides, looking at her with grape-like eyes, carefully waiting for her orders. He Yan couldn't stand the eyes of the little girls, so he sat down and asked kindly, "What's your name?"
"Slave Cuijiao."
"Slave Hongqiao."
He Yan nodded, "Good name. Cuijiao Hongqiao, I'm a little hungry now. Can you go to the kitchen downstairs and help me make some snacks. If it's just out of the oven, just stare at it, okay?"
The little girls nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, Madam, the slaves will go now."
After Cuijiao and Hongqiao left, He Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She was not used to being served by others. Looking at the clothes and jewelry in the box, she had another headache. Deliberately drawn thick eyebrows washed clean.
Now that she is walking with Xiao Jue, in order to save trouble, she doesn't deliberately paint her face black. There was clean hot water in the room. He Yan washed his face, wiped it off with a handkerchief, and sat down at the table.
I don't know if it's because she is another year older. Compared with a year ago, Miss He's face is much more beautiful, and her facial features are also distinct. She was originally just a charming little beauty, but now the cheesy between her brows and eyes has been removed. With a hint of heroism and sparseness, at this moment, it seems that it is really exciting.
Seeing her man's dress up a lot, at first glance she's not used to it. He Yan picked up the wooden comb on the table, combed her long hair softly first, and set her eyes on the pile of powder that Lin Shuanghe gave her.
Mouth rouge... how to use it? She can't remember clearly. She used it a few times when she was a grandmother of He Da. Later, she was served by a maid, and she didn't need to do it herself. Right now I really don't know where to start.
She picked up Luo Zidai on the table again, and let's start with the familiar ones.
He Yan put his head in front of the mirror, drawing one stroke at a time, earnestly raising his eyebrows for himself.
I just finished painting one, and someone knocked on the door outside. He Yan held Luo Zidai in one hand and opened the door in the other. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Jue.
He shoved the box into He Yan's hand, and said impatiently, "You forgot to take your clothes."
He Yan patted his head, "Yes! I almost forgot."
She didn't even take the two-hundred-gold clothes. She was still wearing makeup. He Yan said to Xiao Jue, "Thank you."
Xiao Jue's eyes fell on her face, startled, and said incredulously: "What are you painting?"
He Yan: "eyebrows! How is my craft?"
Xiao Jue's mouth twitched.
She used to dress up as a man, so she naturally drew thick and thick eyebrows, so she had the appearance of a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes. The difference between He Yan's paintings of men and women is that the sword eyebrows are drawn into curved eyebrows.
A curved, thick and thick eyebrow, as if there is an earthworm lying on the top of the eye, or the kind that grows very fat.
Xiao Jue couldn't take it any longer.
He dragged He Yan's arm to the front of the sink, and said coldly, "Wash it off."
"Why?" He Yan raised his head, "I think it's pretty good."
Xiao Jue looked down at her and sneered slightly: "Do you think it's good?"
"Okay," He Yan whispered, "...It's not too good."
But so what? She specializes in surgery. She is handy with what men do, and clumsy against what women do, and it is not developed overnight.
"What about those two girls?"
"Go to the kitchen to help me get some food." He Yan washed the eyebrows he had just painted in two or three times, wiped them with a veil, and after a while of frustration, he simply broke the jar and smashed it: "I can only draw eyebrows like this. No..." She spread out her palms, with the Luozidai lying in her palms, "Are you coming?"
This was a casual joke, but Xiao Jue glanced at her and reached out to take it.
Now, He Yan was really frightened.
At the window seat, Xiao Jue walked over and saw her not moving, "Come here."
He Yan's subconscious past.
He said again: "Sit down."
He Yan sat down on the stool in front of him. However, I still felt unbelievable in my heart, so I asked, "Do you really want to paint me?"
Xiao Jue glanced at her uneasy face, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said meaningfully: "Afraid?"
"Afraid?" He Yan immediately sat up straight, "What's so scary about me? I'm afraid you can't paint well, but it's just a compliment."
Xiao Jue scoffed, "Worry too much. Sit down."
Jiyang in March is warm, the sun shines in from the window and secretly climbs up the face of the young man. The handsome man, who was as beautiful as the spring moon, held her eyebrows with slender fingers and gently brushed the tip of her eyebrows.
He Yan was a little uneasy.
She never thought that Xiao Jue would thrush her eyebrows, and she had never been so close to a man in her past and present life. Even her husband Xu Zhiheng would not do such a thing when he was newly married. A man thrushes a woman's eyebrows, and it falls in the eyes of others. It is probably a bit of a slap in the face, and it is indulged in the derogatory meaning of beauty. But Xiao Jue's serious look for her eyebrows made her addicted for a moment.
He Yan immediately realized his addiction and leaned back slightly.
Xiao Jue frowned: "Don't move."
She was stunned, the other party's hand was already clasping the back of her head, pulling her towards her, and for a moment, the distance was even shorter than before.
You can see him more clearly.
Xiao Jue, who had lost his sharpness and coldness, seemed extra gentle at this moment. His eyelashes were thick and thick, long and drooping, half covering his dark pupils, and also covering up the coolness like autumn water, he sat lazily, and his outline was exquisite. The thin lips were blushing, and the seductive person couldn't help but stare at him.
She remembered that on a rainy night in the previous life, if she knew it was him, if she could see and accept the gentleness and kindness of the other party, would she have a more gentle attitude and not be so fierce Baba
Probably because her gaze was too hot, even if people wanted to ignore it, Xiao Jue moved his hand and looked at her.
He Yan suddenly had a guilty conscience of being caught doing bad things.
Xiao Jue frowned slightly: "Why is your face so red?"
"Me?" He Yan was stunned, and subconsciously put his hands on his cheeks. He really felt hot, and he couldn't find a reason for a while, so he couldn't say anything.
Xiao Jue stared at her for a while, then suddenly approached, "You shouldn't..." He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were unpredictable, and smiled: "I like..."
"No, no, no!" Without waiting for his next words to come out, He Yan immediately vetoed it, and raised his hands as if swearing, shouting, "Really no! You are so graceful, how dare I wait for mortals to think about it! Absolutely dare not think of you indiscriminately! Really!"
Xiao Jue leaned back, still holding Luo Zidai in his hand, seeing her hurriedly rebutted, sneered, and said lazily: "I didn't say anything, what are you doing so excited." He raised his eyebrows, "A thief guilty?"
"I really don't!" He Yan was anxious.
What's the matter with this person, why are you still holding on to this matter? Is it fun to tease people? What kind of nasty fun is this
Outside the door, the two maids were holding plates with desserts in their hands, neither entering nor not entering.
"Can you get in?" Hong Qiao asked in a low voice.
"It's still not worth it." Cuijiao said, "I've seen Xiucai read poetry. Madam and Young Master are in a time of intense love right now, so please don't disturb them."
"Oh." Hong Qiao nodded in understanding.
Cuijiao thought, what is that poem called? It seems that, after putting on makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice: Is the thrush deep and shallow
exactly.
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Little guy: Mermaid Ji polarized niche French early spring long dress, pearlescent pink white + polarized mermaid color, the pink and sweetness is just right, the beauty is crying in the sun, let's be a little fairy together~
Why do I like this kind of shit so much. . .