[69 Book Bar - www.] "What the hell." Mo Qingwu said with a smile, she couldn't help but be happy for such a lively and wonderful person, "If Hongye has some free time, come and see me more often."
Mo Qingwu deliberately didn't call her girl, but directly called her by name, approaching the distance between the two. Hongye's eyes lit up when he saw how approachable she was.
"That's great, I was just thinking of asking the shopkeeper for advice." He was such a well-informed and wonderful person, and he immediately shouted more affectionately than me, "The shopkeeper sang the song that day when he came on stage, and he sang it so happily.
But these stinky men should be given a good beating."
Mo Qingwu couldn't help but laugh. She was indeed a sincere person. If she were someone else, she would definitely be said to be immoral, right? When Mu Zi saw her pulling Mo Qingwu and talking nonstop, she said impatiently: "Miss Hongye, my young lady.
It’s time to take a bath.”
Hongye smiled, not dissatisfied with her attitude, and said to Mo Qingwu affectionately: "Then I won't hinder the shopkeeper. I will come to you when the shopkeeper is free."
Mo Qingwu saw her going out gracefully, and turned to look at Mu Zi with a smile: "Don't Mu Zi like Miss Hongye?"
Seeing that her little thoughts were seen through, Mu Zi glanced at Mo Qingwu and muttered: "She is the real fox girl!"
Mo Qingwu smiled: "I like her very much."
Mu Zi looked at her in surprise, but she didn't explain.
Mu Zi, Mu Zi, this kind of shrewd and cunning person on the outside is always much better than the kind of person who doesn't make a move and makes calculations in her heart. You despise her foxiness, but you don't know that she is better than those people.
People who are willing to sell themselves but still feel embarrassed, people like Hongye who don't care about other people's opinions and truly live for themselves are the real free and easy people.
Mo Qingwu looked in the mirror and let Muzi comb her hair.
The woman in the mirror had a pale face. She was already thin. After the illness, her face became even sharper, and she probably looked like a completely different person. Mu Zi combed her hair and praised.
: "Miss's hair is really beautiful, long, black, and as smooth as ice silk."
Mo Qingwu smiled and said nothing.
She naturally knows that her hair is beautiful. Whether in this life or in her previous life, she has beautiful black hair that reaches her hips. In her previous life, she loved to have long hair since she was a child and used hairpins to tie up her glossy black hair.
firmly, and hairpins are also her favorite accessories. She has collected many hairpins of different styles, with different textures, including silver, wood, iron, plexiglass, pearl...
…, a whole box filled with dazzling assortments.
However, I still remember that it was the man who was crazy about love and cruelty who cut off her long hair. When she looked at the thin and dark little girl with short hair and arrogant teeth in the mirror, she cried.
Once he had a feeling of hatred, but he sneered disapprovingly: "It would be bad if I had long hair when making poisons, and it would affect the efficiency."
Mu Zi combed her hair smoothly and tied it into a bunch with a hair tie, letting it hang loosely on the back of her head. She said strangely: "Miss, I don't understand why you don't tie your hair up.
It’s thick and dense, and can be styled beautifully without a wig.”
Mo Qingwu looked at the mirror, raised her head slightly, tilted her face slightly to the left, squinted at her profile in the mirror and the black hair on the back of her head, and said with a smile: "It's too troublesome to tie your hair up, it's a waste
hour."
At this moment, I heard a soft voice coming from outside the door: "Is the shopkeeper in the room? Hongye comes to see you..." Mo Qingwu laughed, this Hongye really does what he says.
She was already dressed up, her well-groomed willow eyebrows were deep and shallow, which made her foxy eyes enchanting and passionate. Her black hair was pulled up high, with blooming silk hibiscus pinned to her hair. The neckline of her pink silk dress was flat and open.
, under the slender and fair neck, half-naked fragrant shoulders are vaguely exposed, the skin is indescribably pink and white, and the pearls are round and jade-like. She is really more delicate than flowers, charming and romantic.
Mo Qingwu went up to meet her, pulled her to sit on the chair by the window, and said with a smile: "Hongye is really interested in her and came to see me so soon."
"I had something to ask the shopkeeper for help, so I was so embarrassed that I disturbed the shopkeeper's rest." She did not conceal her purpose at all.
Mo Qingwu smiled, vaguely knowing why she came. Although she and Yuzhu girl had the first name in Yihonglou with their own unique skills, in the final analysis, her talent was still slightly inferior to Yuzhu. And "
In the "Super Oiran" competition, the competition is about beauty and talent, not her unique skills. If you want to win the championship, you really have to put some effort into it.
Mu Zi brought two cups of tea and gently placed them on the low table. Mo Qingwu was very satisfied with Mu Zi. Although she didn't like red leaves, she would not do anything lacking in etiquette.
Make her lose face.
"If you have anything to do with Hong Ye, just say it. If I can help Hong Ye, I will try my best." Mo Qingwu picked up the tea and said with a smile. It is better to have many friends than many enemies in this world.
"It's not for the 'Super Oiran' competition three days later." Hongye frowned and said, "Three days later is the first round of the top ten finals. Two participating girls will be eliminated. I'm not here to invite the shopkeeper for this matter.
Please give me some advice."
"Look at what Hongye said, it's just the first game of the top ten qualifying rounds. I don't believe that Hongye doesn't have the ability to enter the top eight." These ancients are really receptive. The top ten, the qualifying rounds, etc., it doesn't sound like it at all.
unambiguous.
"Although what the shopkeeper said is reasonable, it is precisely because it is the first game and it is very important to accumulate popularity." Hong Ye said clearly, "I hope to give everyone an unforgettable impression in the first game."
"The red leaves are as beautiful as flowers. Those ordinary people who see the red leaves will never forget them even if they want to." Mo Qingwu joked.
"What I want to attract is not those ordinary people." Hongye pursed her lips and smiled, indescribably charming.
Mo Qingwu became interested: "Is Hongye trying to attract his sweetheart?"
There was a hint of blush on her cheeks. Although she was shy, she answered calmly: "So what?"
"If he is Hong Ye's beloved, I will naturally help him with all my strength." Mo Qingwu looked at her with a smile, "Hong Ye, can you tell me who he is?"
"He..." There was an intoxicating look in Hongye's eyes, with a happy and intoxicated expression on his face, "He is the third son of today's emperor, the third prince Feng Qianjue."
Ha, what a great background, it turned out to be him! The smile at the corner of Mo Qingwu's mouth froze. But thinking about it, this Hongye was quite capable, and he could actually recognize such a distinguished man.
(This is the 4th update today. I’ve been a little tired recently, but I can’t be lazy! Even if I don’t get good grades in Wenwen, I can persevere! Because of you, okay╭(╯3╰)╮! Be happy!!)