typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter six hundred and ninetieth wild death

 The three people who wandered outside for a long time returned to Linhuai Marquis Mansion with their trophies at sunset.

The naughty boy was holding a wooden sword and wouldn't let go. The little loli girl was holding a small cage, and inside the cage was a little white rabbit.

Zhu Ping'an brought a box of rouge and bought it when he passed by a rouge and gouache shop. The business of this rouge shop was very good, and after Zhu Ping'an inquired about it, he found out that it was a branch of Yangzhou Dai Chunlin Fragrance Powder Shop in Beijing.

Dai Chunlin is the most famous brand of rouge and gouache in the Ming Dynasty. Its status is equivalent to modern super brands such as Dior and Chanel. Dai Chunlin's rouge and gouache are tributes from Yangzhou every year. All the empresses and nobles in the palace love to use this brand.

Rouge gouache, this brand of rouge gouache is even more difficult to find among the public.

This box of rouge made Zhu Pingan understand what luxury is. A small box of rouge cost only two taels of silver, which is equivalent to more than one thousand RMB.

Zhu Ping'an is an out-and-out poor young man in modern times. He has no girlfriend and few female friends, so he doesn't know what the standard of cosmetics for girls is in modern times, and he doesn't know how much cosmetics girls usually buy.

However, this box of 2 taels of rouge gave Zhu Pingan more motivation to develop the third industry.

"Uncle, you are back. Our ancestors asked me to take Brother Rui and Niuniu to the eldest lady's place."

The old lady's personal maid Zijuan was waiting at the door and took away the naughty child and the little loli Niuniu.

Because the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion missed her family too much, she stayed at the Hou Mansion today. Zijuan was ordered by the old lady to pick up the naughty boy and the little Lolita to meet the eldest lady.

When he heard that the eldest lady had stayed overnight, the naughty child looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, with a look of sorrow more than heartbreak. The little loli Niuniu was also unhappy and looked at Zhu Ping'an pitifully.

There was no way Zhu Pingan could do anything about the matter in the back house. He could only encourage the two little ones to face it bravely with his eyes.

After entering the backyard, Zhu Pingan went to Tingyuxuan.

"Uncle is back."

The girl who was listening to Yuxuan pruning flowers was the first to see Zhu Ping'an coming back, and then the girls in the yard chirped and saluted and said hello.

"Well, is the lady in the house?"

Zhu Pingan nodded to them, smiled, and asked casually.

"You still know how to come back."

Li Shu came out after hearing the news. She was wearing a pale pink Han-style skirt, embroidered with bright red plum blossoms. The light blue silk tied up her slender waist. Her slender figure was particularly attractive, and she was carrying a bun.

The little maid walked out of the house slowly, like a fairy walking out of a painting. She glanced at Zhu Ping'an with her watery eyes, pouted her little mouth and let out a coy sound.

"Miss, I've left some dinner for you." The little maid Baozi also looked at Zhu Ping'an secretly and helped Li Shu speak.

"Ahem, is that right? That's great. I haven't hiccupped yet after dinner."

Zhu Ping'an said against his will, in fact, he had eaten outside. Since the two children ate less at noon, they started to complain that they were hungry after walking around for a long time in the afternoon, so they ate dinner outside early.

However

God's calculation is not as good as man's calculation.

Perhaps he couldn't bear to lie to such a beautiful girl like Li Shu. Before Zhu Pingan finished speaking, he burped uncontrollably.

Zhu Pingan was embarrassed.

Li Shu rolled her eyes when she saw this.

The little girl in the yard covered her mouth and giggled.

"Oh, this is for you. When I was shopping, I saw a newly opened rouge and gouache shop. The business was very good, so I bought a box."

Zhu Pingan was a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered the rouge he bought, so he came to Li Shu and handed it to Li Shu.

"Ah? Miss, it belongs to Dai Chunlin."

When the little maid Baozi saw the style of the rouge box, she couldn't help but open her mouth.

As the personal maid who serves Li Shu, Little Maid Baozi is very familiar with rouge gouache. Which brand of rouge gouache is good and which brand of rouge gouache nourishes people? She has much experience.

If placed in modern times, Baozi's little maid would definitely be a beauty blogger.

Therefore, when she saw the style of the rouge box, the little maid Baozi recognized Dai Chunlin Rouge at a glance.

"You have a lot of money, buy this."

Li Shu took the rouge and immediately felt like drinking a glass of fine wine. A blush appeared on her fair and tender cheeks. Her eyes were narrowed like two small crescent moons. Her heart was sweeter than eating honey. Her small mouth

But he pouted and let out a snarl.

Many girls are like this, they are happy in their hearts but don't admit it with their mouths.

Next, the atmosphere was infinitely joyful.

The night is getting darker and darker, gradually covering the willow branches, and people are slowly immersed in sleep.

Zhu Ping'an and Li Shu, a newlywed couple, first learned about the secrets between men and women, especially Zhu Ping'an, who knew the taste of marrow and did not know the meaning of moderation.

Zhu Ping'an doesn't know how he started, just like a fish swimming in water, everything falls into place.

"Zhu Ping'an, please be gentle, don't let the outside world hear you."

However, because there was a girl on duty in the cubicle, Li Shu was very shy and pinched Zhu Pingan from time to time to ask him to go gentle and slow down.

Zhu Ping'an, who was busy putting loneliness into Li Shu's body, was moved by the scene. A love poem from the Spring and Autumn Period appeared in his mind: "Guo Feng. Zhao Nan. There is Death in the Wild":

There is a dead duck in the wild, which is wrapped in white grass. There is a girl who is pregnant with spring, and she is lured by good luck.

In the forest there are cypress trees, and in the wild there are dead deers. There are pure bunches of white grass, and there are women like jade.

Feel comfortable and take off your clothes, you don’t feel my cockroaches, you don’t feel my cockroaches barking.

Sure enough, art comes from life. Zhu Ping'an didn't have much feeling when he read this book of songs before, but now it seems as if the pictures are right in front of him:

There was a deer that was shot dead in the mountains, and the young hunter gently wrapped it with white grass. There was a young girl in love, and the young hunter came to pursue her.

There are bushes in the dense woods, and there is a shot dead deer in the barren mountains. The white thatch is tightly tied to the deer. This girl is as beautiful as jade and her skin is as white as jade.

Be gentle, slow down, dear brother, don’t mess up my hair and scarf; be gentle, don’t make the dogs nearby bark...

There are indeed many such interesting descriptions of love in the Book of Songs, which were the characteristics of the upright and innocent era. Don’t be surprised, and don’t look at the Book of Songs with colored glasses. Confucius said in the Book of Songs that “there are three hundred poems, one sentence can

To cover it up, it is said that thinking is innocent." This is it.

Haha, I think Zhu Xi’s complicated married life must have been dull and boring. There was no such scene. Otherwise, how could he describe a playful and playful girl as "This chapter is about the woman's rejection, and Yan Gu came slowly without moving."

My lass, don't scare my dogs, even if I say that they are incompatible with each other, the awe-inspiring and inviolable intention is clearly evident!" How could such a chaste and virtuous woman describe her love as a dove stalking a magpie's nest?

Moonlight

Slow down in bed

The little maid Baozi who was on duty in the cubicle was tossing and turning with her thighs between her legs, unable to fall asleep.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next