"How long is half an hour..." Zhimei was a little confused as to why Senior Sister always likes to calculate time in units of half...
"Half an hour is half of half an hour!!" Hua Weiluo responded casually, then looked at the ordinary face in the mirror after putting on the human skin mask, thought for a while, and picked up the rouge on the table.
, eyebrow pencil, I plan to rely on these ancient cosmetics to try to add a little color to this face.
"Yesterday, Senior Sister said that it would take half an hour to recover, but in the end, I still spent two whole hours shopping..." After hearing Hua Weiluo's words, Zhimei lowered her head and plucked her fingers, and said in a low voice: "According to
This trend, if it lasts half an hour...that means it will take at least an hour before Senior Sister can come out??"
Zhizhen looked at Zhimei and said nothing.
"Hey..." Zhimei's handsome face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon, "Woman, it is really troublesome..."
"What did you say??" Before Zhimei finished speaking, the flowers had already opened the door and walked out.
"I said..." Zhimei turned around and was about to repeat what she just said. When she saw the flowers standing in front of her, she was stunned. After hesitating for a long time, she tried to shout out.
: "Big...Senior Sister??"
"Hmm...does this dress look good??" Hua Weiluo nodded with a smile, stood in a circle and asked Zhimei and Zhizhen.
After all, she wore the lavender floor-length dress designated by Zhishan today. As she rotated, the dark patterns of flowers and butterflies embroidered on the hem suddenly became lifelike under the change of light, and the petals
As if they were really fluttering in the wind, the butterflies were playing freely among the flowers. The dark purple background of her clothes and cuffs was embroidered with light white auspicious cloud patterns, which made the skin on her neck look particularly white and smooth.
The thin silver silk satin cloud belt outlines her slender waist that is too full to hold. The long belt hangs at the hem of the skirt, like a purple butterfly.
And her ordinary face, I don’t know what happened today, looked extraordinarily moving. Her moist eyes were full of eyes, and her long eyelashes curved into a beautiful arc. They looked like crayons before.
Xiaoxin's wide eyebrows were trimmed like willow leaves today, making her moist eyes appear extraordinarily gentle. A thin layer of powder was applied to her fair skin, and the eyebrows on the bridge of her nose were removed.
The light freckles were covered, and her entire face looked crystal clear, like a piece of fine jade. Although her nose seemed to be a bit flat, it did not affect the temperament she exuded at the moment.
"Senior sister...you...seem to be a little different today..." Zhimei was stunned for a long time, and finally said in a low voice.
"Of course, as the saying goes, people rely on their clothes, and Buddhas rely on their golden clothes. Wearing Taoist robes every day certainly won't show anything, but changing clothes will obviously make you look much better!" Hua Weiluo said with a proud look on his face.
"It's not about this dress..." Zhimei looked at the flowers carefully and said doubtfully: "I always feel that senior sister looks particularly good-looking today..."
"Oh my, Junior Brother Zhimei, you really know how to talk!" Hua Weiluo couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. Although the ancient cosmetics were a bit crude, she relied on her modern makeup technology.
