Snow-white exquisite silk robes were put on layer by layer, and her long hair was combed up.
The jade pendant is flawless, the jade hairpin is warm, and the tall and tall young man looks like a banished immortal, as if he might rise up in the wind at any time.
Old Man Gu held the bronze mirror and carefully adjusted the angle so that Gu Fenglin could see his own image.
Gu Fenglin lowered his eyes with satisfaction and walked out.
A square table was placed near the window of the Mu Family Flower Hall, with Mu Yunhan sitting on one side and Meng Jia sitting on the other side.
Mu Yunhan had freshened up and changed her clothes. In order to cover up the dark circles under her eyes and the fingerprints on her chin caused by staying up late, she applied a thin layer of powder and put on a light rouge.
There is a bright hibiscus in the vase of the earth kiln, which is surprisingly harmonious with its roughness and delicate beauty.
The incense burner burns refreshing incense, which can calm people down unconsciously.
It was rare that Meng Jia did not wear those brightly colored clothes, but wore a bamboo green robe. He did not wear anything gold or silver, only a jade pendant tied around his waist, which looked extremely simple.
He pretended to have an honest face, but his eyes were staring at Mu Yunhan dishonestly.
He always felt that her face seemed much whiter, as if she had applied powder, and her lips seemed to have some rouge.
This made him quite proud. A woman likes her appearance, so Mu Yunhan finally knew how to dress up before seeing him, instead of wearing that ugly black robe.
The young master is quite good-looking... Meng Jia couldn't help but straighten the gauze hat on her head, trying to make herself look better. But as soon as her hand touched the gauze hat, she felt depressed and inferior.
He touched his nose angrily, sat up straight and said seriously: "I heard that the Zhao family came to pester you again yesterday? Do you want me to..."
Mu Yunhan concentrated on making tea and said without raising his head: "No, I've already taken care of it."
"..." Meng Jia felt depressed for a while, rolled his eyes, and said briskly: "I have taken care of the Cao family, and they will never dare to trouble you again. The new county magistrate is my father's disciple, and you want to be the king.
You can dominate, but how about you become the Li Zheng of Shoushan Town? For a female Li Zheng, this is your first job, how majestic it is..."
The more he talked, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help showing a frivolous attitude. He lay on the table and stretched his head towards Mu Yunhan, so close that he could almost see the fine velvet on her face.
That pink face is as plump as a peach.
His mind wandered, and he said in a very friendly tone: "Hey, what's wrong with your chin? I saw it yesterday, so I have to ask you. Girls should cherish their appearance. Taorui and the others have very good rouge and gouache.
and balm, can I ask them to send you a copy?"
Mu Yunhan stopped moving, raised his eyelids, and stared at him coldly.
"Pretend I didn't say anything." Meng Jia touched his nose nonchalantly and was about to sit back, but his sleeves brought the vase down, water flowed all over the table, and Mu Yunhan's sleeves and skirts were all wet.
"This broken vase is specifically against the young master..." Meng Jia was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but get angry. When he met Mu Yunhan's eyes, he stopped talking, picked up the handkerchief on the side, and flattered him.
Wipe away the water stains on her.
He never wants to experience the feeling of being unable to sleep all night again. A man can stretch and bend, hum! Wait until he gets better, hum!!!
As soon as his hand touched Mu Yunhan's sleeve, he heard Mrs. Mu's voice coming from the door: "Xiaohan, Master Gu is here."
The two of them turned around at the same time and saw Madam Mu and Gu Fenglin standing at the door. (To be continued)