She would not be like those women who pretend to be young. Once someone sees her body, she will scream tenderly and grab the quilt to block the so-called spring scene.
Just look at it, but you don’t see the point. Will you die if you look at it too much?
Qianxun grabbed the robes that Qiuye had prepared for the inner hall and put them on. There were strips of robes everywhere. Today's robes were a little more complicated. It seemed like he would be embarrassed in front of Leng Fengling.
"Xun'er, I'm coming."
Four short words, with a pleading and gentle tone.[
Qianxun turned around and looked at Leng Fengling who was blushing in surprise.
Well, this handsome man seldom blushes, so he must be a virgin...
Leng Fengling took two steps forward and gently straightened her robe. Her movements were so gentle that water dripped from her eyes. Qianxun's head was so hot that she almost drowned in that gentleness.
"Xun'er, today... you are so beautiful."
Someone whispered in her ear, and the heat lingered on Qianxun's ears. Blood rushed to her face, and she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at the flushed face in the bronze mirror.
Leng Fengling smiled softly, with watery brows, and gently put on Qianxun's robe. Qiuye was about to come to dress Qianxun, but Leng Fengling raised his hand to signal her to leave. It seemed that he was going to fight for her personally again.
Lengfeng Lingwan's hair-tying gestures were so skillful that it didn't take a moment to tie Qianxun's complicated hair into a bun, insert the butterfly hairpin, and rock her golden steps.
Leng Fengling almost looked like a woman. Then she carefully traced Qianxun's eyebrows and applied blush. The person in the mirror seemed to have been reborn, and she turned out to be astonishingly beautiful.
Fengchun watched all this coldly from behind the screen.
Leng Fengling, his tricks are getting more and more powerful.
"How's it going? My gestures are good, aren't they?" Leng Fengling said with a smile, looking at Qianxun's shocked face in the mirror, she seemed unable to believe that it was her.
People rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. A person's decent dress, coupled with a touch of makeup, will make that person more beautiful and outstanding.
Qianxun never had the thought to let Qiuye dress up for herself before.
Because it takes about half an hour to tie up a bun, which is too slow and my neck is tired. I can only do one bun and put on makeup in the morning.
What's the benefit of this? It's a waste of time, and it makes you tired to the point of death.
"Well, I didn't expect your gesture to be better than Fengchun."