Looking at the heavily made-up person in the mirror, Jiao Xiaoliu felt that there was a foreign object stuck at the edge of his throat, and he would spit it out if he was not careful. He was actually disgusted by himself. Jiao Xiaoliu felt depressed and said, "Ruyi, do you want to avenge your private revenge?"
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"Ah?" Ruyi was confused.
"Are you sure this look won't scare anyone to death? If the emperor or empress has a heart disease or something, will you be responsible for anything that happens?" Jiao Xiaoliu said as he pulled down the various accessories on his head. "Oops!"
Seeing that the hair that she had spent half a stick of incense combing on Jiao Xiaoliu was messed up, Ruyi couldn't help but feel distressed.
Jiao Xiaoliu ignored Ruyi and said, "Go get a basin of water. Such thick rouge will suffocate the skin."
After washing his face, Jiao Xiaoliu looked helplessly at the sticky water in the basin. "Ruyi, did you see? You are committing murder."
Ruyi looked aggrieved, "Everyone is like this." Jiao Xiaoliu pinched Ruyi's face and smiled lightly, "Silly girl."
After playing with the incense again, Ruyi looked at Jiao Xiaoliu who was lightly applying makeup, and couldn't help but admire, "The girl is so beautiful." Jiao Xiaoliu was not embarrassed at all, "Of course. This is called light makeup and heavy makeup.
"Ruyi,"..."Girl, weren't you disgusted by yourself when you applied it thickly?
Finally satisfied with her outfit, Jiao Xiaoliu started to worry about clothes again. "Ruyi, help me find a lighter color dress. I'm just going to the palace to have a meal, not getting married. I like this red color.
feel dizzy."
"These are the clothes sent by the prince." Ruyi was dissatisfied. You must know that Feng Qianchen is this little girl's male god. There is no suspense that Ruyi's attitude has not changed at all, and she even got a slap in the face.
. Touching the beaten head, Ruyi reluctantly went to find clothes.
When Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen met again, time seemed to have stopped.
His smooth and white face exudes angular coldness; his deep black eyes are full of charming color; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lip shape all exude nobility and elegance.
grace.
Her skin is as smooth as warm jade, her small cherry mouth is red and delicate, and her two strands of hair on her cheeks are gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of alluring charm, and her flexible eyes are intelligent and charming.
Turning, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous. The lavender long dress has moon-white magnolias embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds are outlined with silver thread, and the chest is wrapped in a wide piece of light blue brocade, which is charming and moving.
Bu Qingyun reminded Feng Qianchen in confusion, "My lord, don't be in a daze. Otherwise it will be too late."
Feng Qianchen coughed awkwardly, stretched out his hand towards Jiao Xiaoliu, "Let's go." Jiao Xiaoliu didn't show any pretense, he directly put his hand on Feng Qianchen's and walked out the door.
Meng Shuyun and others couldn't help but have black lines on their heads. Girl, can't you be more reserved?
The carriage had already stopped at the door, and when he saw Feng Qianchen coming out, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy hurriedly ran to the carriage and half lay down. The meaning was self-evident.
Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help but frown, and shook off Feng Qianchen's hand. He ran up to the boy with his skirt in hand. Looking at his thin shoulders, Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't describe how he felt. He just felt distressed. He stretched out his hand to help him up, but was stopped.
Qingyun blocked it. "Girl, you will kill him if you do this, do you know?"
Bu Qingyun's words successfully made Jiao Xiaoliu's hand freeze there. Looking back at Feng Qianchen, who was walking with a straight face, Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly felt that the distance between them was very, very far away, which was a thousand years apart.
In a feudal society with a strong sense of hierarchy, this kind of behavior is obviously not tolerated by the world. If he tries too hard for a while, he may ruin the livelihood of the young man's family. Jiao Xiaoliu didn't say anything else, sighed, and gently
