As soon as he turned around, Shen You's smile froze.
What appeared in front of him was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.
This girl was wearing a blue dress and a common double bun. She had an ordinary appearance, one that you would never find in a crowd.
Even though Shen You knew how powerful Feng Shaojun was in disguise, he couldn't tell for a moment whether this was the maid in Cui's house or Feng Shaojun himself.
"My servant has met Mr. Shen." The girl bowed and said in an unfamiliar voice: "The third lady has sent a letter. She has no time to return home today. Please leave Mr. Shen as soon as possible."
Shen You: "..."
Besides Feng Shaojun, who else can promote narrow-mindedness?
Shen You didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, and looked at the girl in front of him silently.
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and her voice returned to its original tone: "Are you shocked by me?"
This voice was soft and sweet, and couldn't be more familiar. Shen You's wandering heart suddenly calmed down. He stepped forward and held Feng Shaojun's hand: "I've been waiting for you for an hour."
There is nothing we can do about that.
Shen You can come out as soon as she asks for leave. After she asks for leave, she has to go to Eunuch Yang's private house to "change her face" to avoid being targeted by interested parties and exposing her identity.
Feng Shaojun chuckled and lightly scratched Shen You's palm with his fingers: "Let's go into the room and talk."
Shen You felt the tip of his heart tremble as his heart was scratched, his throat became a little tight, and he couldn't help but follow Feng Shaojun to the boudoir.
As soon as the door closed, a pair of figures merged into one and hugged each other tightly.
Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. They only see each other once a month, and each time it is a different face.
Shen You lowered his head slightly, and Feng Shaojun raised his head. They waited for a long time, but no passionate kiss came.
Feng Shaojun was a little surprised.
Helplessness appeared in Shen You's black eyes, and he whispered: "I really can't kiss your face like this." Eunuch Feng's face was nothing more. After all, it was the look he secretly liked in his dreams... and now it looks like this. , he really couldn't accept it.
Feng Shaojun burst into laughter: "Wait a moment."
With that said, he left Shen You's arms and sat in front of the dressing mirror. He took out a bottle of special potion from the makeup box. Dip the potion into a soft gauze and wipe his face carefully. Apply a little bit of the disguise medicine on his face. Wipe clean.
Then, the true face is revealed bit by bit.
This face-changing situation is quite mysterious and strange, and it is also unspeakably exciting and tense.
This was the first time I saw Shen You, and my heart was beating fast.
Feng Shaojun wiped off the disguise medicine on her face. Due to the long-term disguise, her cheeks were whiter than usual. At this time, her eyes were filled with smiles and her cheeks were flushed. Her eyes were on Shen You's eyes met in the bronze mirror, and she smiled sweetly at him.
This smile seemed to light a fire in Shen You's chest.
Shen You strode forward, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her lips hard.
Feng Shaojun's body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his arms to hold his neck tightly. Shen You pressed harder, as if he wanted to rub her body into his.
…
The two of them had such an intimate and infatuated relationship that there is no need to go into details.
After a long time, Shen You raised his head. He took out a long and narrow delicate brocade box from his sleeve and brought it to Feng Shaojun: "For you."
With Shen You being silent and rarely speaking, it would be too difficult for him to expect him to say sweet words.
With just three words, Feng Shaojun himself felt the infinite sweetness.
I really didn't expect that Shen You would carefully prepare a birthday gift for her.
"What's in the brocade box?" Feng Shaojun took the brocade box and asked him enthusiastically without rushing to open it.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Shen You's eyes, and he whispered: "Girls with hairpins should put on new clothes and hairpins. As a man, I can't buy women's clothes, so I went to Zhenbaozhai and bought you a hairpin. hairpin."
In fact, he was also very embarrassed when he went to Zhenbaozhai that day.
Most of the guests in Zhenbao Zhai were female guests. Occasionally, there were men coming in and out. Most of them were handsome young men who accompanied their own mothers, sisters or daughters-in-law to hang out. He went there in his personal guard uniform, and I don’t know how many people came in secretly. Look at him.
Shen You didn't say anything, but Feng Shaojun could also imagine such a scene, which was both funny and a little distressing.
"As long as you have this intention." Feng Shaojun snuggled into Shen You's arms and laughed softly: "It doesn't matter if I give you a birthday gift or not."
How can that be done?
Other girls held grand haircut ceremonies, and a group of relatives and friends came to watch the ceremony.
When he got to her, he didn't even get a birthday gift, which was already humiliating enough. How could he let her not even get a birthday gift? No matter how embarrassed and shy he was, he had to go.
Shen You silently used his strength to hold her tighter.
That silent tenderness made Feng Shaojun feel warm in her heart. She fumbled to open the brocade box, and when she took a look, she suddenly felt happy.
This brocade box is studded with gems and is very gorgeous. What is placed in the brocade box is a very simple jade hairpin.
The jade hairpin is completely white and exudes a hazy soft light. You can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary. It is much more beautiful than those gorgeous hairpins inlaid with gems and tassels.
"That day I went to Zhenbaozhai, and the shopkeeper brought over a dozen hairpins. I fell in love with this one at first sight." There was a hint of nervousness in Shen You's voice: "Do you like it?"
Feng Shaojun raised the corners of his mouth and said with bright eyes: "I like it very much. Cousin You, please put a hairpin in my hair for me."
Shen You hummed, reached out to fumble with her hair, and untied her bun. Then he took the comb slightly clumsily and gently combed her hair.
The double bun is a hairstyle often worn by maids, but it really doesn’t suit her. She should try a new hairstyle!
However, when he picked up the comb, his hands, which were used to holding long knives, were either strong or light, which seemed a bit unreasonable.
Feng Shaojun originally wanted to endure it, but his scalp was really painful from being pulled: "Cousin You, let go, I will do it myself!"
Shen You responded awkwardly.
Feng Shaojun was sitting in front of the dressing mirror. He moved his hands flexibly, somehow twisting and twisting, and half of his long hair was pulled up, and the other half of the hair hung down on his chest.
"Cousin You," Feng Shaojun said in a soft voice, "can you put a hairpin on my hair?"
Shen You hummed and carefully tied the jade hairpin into his bun.
The girl's face is like white jade, her lips are red, and her black hair is like clouds. The white jade hairpin in her black hair is like a star in the night, complementing each other and making her extremely beautiful.
"Cousin You," Shaojun's cousin's eyes drifted over: "Does this jade hairpin look good on me?"
"Good-looking." There seemed to be two clusters of flames dancing in Shen You's dark eyes.
Shaojun's cousin chuckled lightly, her eyes watery: "Is the jade hairpin more beautiful, or me?"
Shen You's breathing became faster, and he reached out to hold her chin, and vague words were swallowed between his lips and teeth: "They all look good."
