Chapter 42 Millennium Rouge Happy Birthday to Miaomiao
I don't know how blank my mind was. I was so nervous that I couldn't even notice what it felt like to have Tang Ange's face pressed against my palm.
Tang Ange did not answer Red Fox's words, but quickly stretched out his left hand, took my hand and pulled it into his arm. The pale green fan on his right hand unfolded between his fingers with a "Wow!"
A green arc circled in the air. Without any hesitation, he quickly slapped my eyebrows with his fan. A shrill scream came from my body, and a red shadow flew out of my body and headed towards me.
Escaped out the window.
"Caiwei, come and take a look! This is the rouge passed down from my grandmother's ancestors!" Grandma was about to open the door and come in, but found that the door was bolted. She was a little strange and asked me why I bolted the door.
Jinzhiyuye heard her grandma's voice and immediately hid in the corner and turned into two little paper figures. Tang Ange also quickly leaned into the statue. Seeing that everything was safe, I deliberately unbuttoned a few buttons on my chest and walked to the door.
forward:
"Ah?! Grandma, I just wanted to change clothes, so I locked the door. Come on, open the door right away!"
As soon as the door opened, I saw that my grandma was already holding an antique black wooden box in her hand, as big as a palm, with some simple intertwining patterns carved on the box.
Grandma saw the open buttons on my chest and looked at the puppets on the table. She told me to change clothes later, so I would go to her room and take off my clothes in front of the gods. It was not suitable for me.
When grandma said this, she naturally spoke to my heart. I quickly nodded in agreement, then looked at the box containing rouge in grandma's hand, and asked grandma if the rouge was made thousands of years ago. Can it still be used now?
"Of course it can be used. The rouge we made in Yanzhi Town thousands of years ago is famous all over the world, even the empresses in the palace..."
Grandma said, but suddenly she stopped talking. I asked again:
"Grandma, what happened to the queen in the palace?"
"Oh! Even the empress in the palace likes it very much!" Grandma said, opening the box containing the rouge, and a bright red color appeared in the small groove in the box. Then, the rich fragrance emanating from the rouge
The fragrance filled the whole house. This fragrance was just like the fragrance emitted when flowers bloom in spring. It was so fragrant that people could not help but think that even dying in this rouge fragrance would still be an extremely happy thing.
"This rouge is so precious. Grandma only has so much. In the future, when you meet the person you like, just smear it on your face. It will look good. Grandma, it was because of this rouge that she put you on
Your grandpa was left behind by your grandpa. He was from the city. If I hadn’t put some rouge on my face every day when we were dating, how could your grandpa be the son-in-law of Yanzhi Town? Your grandpa also said before his death,
When I put rouge on my face, I look more beautiful than Chang'e in the sky."
As grandma said, her wrinkled old face turned red, as if she had put on rouge. I laughed at her for a while, but grandma couldn't stand me, so she yawned a few times and went back to her room to sleep.
At night, I lay in bed and couldn't sleep. Just tonight, I was afraid that Tang Ange would think my sleeping posture was ugly, so I lay quietly, not daring to move at all. I kept recalling Tang Ange's eyes just now in my mind.
The scene with my face printed on it, his eyes, his eyes are really beautiful...
I slapped my head hard to stop myself from thinking about these things. Tang Ange could sense what I was thinking. If he found out, it would be really embarrassing. He is a ghost. How could I be obsessed with a ghost?