Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 131

Chapter 131 Red Makeup
It was noisy, and finally finished drawing the eyebrows.
He Yan snatched Luo Zidai from his hand and said, “Okay, you can go!”
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows: “Don’t look in the mirror?”
“I’ll just watch it together after I change it!” He Yan felt that if this person sits here, her face will always be so hot, so it’s better to send it out. Pushing and shoving him out of the door, as soon as he opened the door, Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao stood outside, shocking her. He Yan asked: “Why are you here?”
Cui Jiao was a little flustered: “The servants took their snacks and came over. Seeing that the young master was doing the young lady…thrush, she didn’t dare to enter the door and disturb.”
He Yan: “…”
Xiao Jue was not at all uncomfortable, and said: “You change slowly, I’ll go to Steward Lin.”
The two maids followed He Yan into the room again, Hong Qiao followed behind He Yan, and said enviously: “The young master is so kind to the young lady.”
He Yan: “What?”
“I’m still drawing eyebrows for the young lady myself.” Xu Ye’s fear of He Yan is a little less now, and the two little girls have become more courageous. Cui Jiao said, “The slaves and maidservants can’t do it when they see those loving couples. At this point.”
Okay, this illusion of the immortal couple is now sitting downright. He Yan smiled and said, “Do you know how to make up and comb your hair?”
It’s a bit difficult for her, she doesn’t know how to tie women’s hair buns, but it will only be the simplest kind. I’m afraid it is not worthy of the title of “Mrs. Rich Merchant”.
“The servant girl knows how to make up her face. She is red and dexterous. The hair she combs is the best to look at.” Cui Jiao said, “What kind of hair does Madam want to comb today? Should the makeup be lighter or brighter?”
He Yan looked blank: “I’m going to a banquet, as long as I’m not rude at the banquet.” She pointed to the box sent by Xiao Jue, “All the clothes I want to wear today are in it, you see. Just pick one for me.”
Cuijiao walked to the box, picked up the “tear ribbon”, and said in surprise: “What a beautiful material! Ma’am, is this the Yuren’s clothes?”
He Yan: “…The shark people don’t wear clothes.” Why, is the word shark man written on the clothes? She couldn’t see how everyone could see it.
He Yan said, “I won’t wear this one today. You can pick something else for me.” One hundred gold, at least for the most important occasions to afford the price.
Anyway, the parents whose body is affected by hair and skin, what a person looks like, depends on what the parents give birth to. That’s it for dressing up. It’s just… it’s just that she hasn’t been a girl for a long time, and she’s always a little nervous in her heart.
I hope I’m not too embarrassed.
…
In the next room, Lin Shuanghe half leaned on the collapse to drink tea.
Xiao Jue sits at the table and wipes Wanxiangqin. Lin Shuanghe looked at it, and remembered how He Yan had been teaching He Yan to play the piano before.
Xiao Jue is also an elegant person, and the piano, chess, and paintings are not good enough, but how can a girl like He Yan play the piano with such an unpleasant sound? If he went to Cui’s house tonight and He Yan, who was “Wen Yuyan”, was asked for advice, it would be fun.
But…with Xiao Jue, it should be good for everyone.
“You look at me frequently.” Second Young Master Xiao was sharp and sharp, “What’s the matter?”
“No, no.” Lin Shuanghe opened his fan, “Why are you so suspicious, I’m just thinking, how charming is my sister He putting on women’s clothing?”
Xiao Jue paused while wiping the piano, and slowly asked: “Your eyes are broken?”
“Don’t you think so?”
“Not really.”
Lin Shuanghe wasn’t happy anymore, “You can question my medical skills, but you can’t question my vision of the girl. I saw Sister He at first sight, she is an absolute beauty. She is naturally dressed in Liangzhou Weili. Her gray-headed face can’t teach people to find out her identity. But those facial features, if you pretend to be women’s clothing, are absolutely amazing! Besides, you just have a stiff mouth, don’t you also like her?”
Xiao Jue sneered slightly: “Which eye do you see that I like her?”
“I can see it with both eyes. Xiao Huaijin, if you really hate her, why should you be a hero to save the beauty in Embroidery Square today? I can’t stand others bullying Sister He!” Lin Shuanghe sighed again and said: “But I don’t blame you. I think Sister He always has a few problems when getting along with women. I can’t see such obvious jealousy. Tonight, let’s go to the Cui family as a guest. You know these big families are very talkative. Miscellaneous, if someone is in trouble because of this, you have to protect Sister He.”
“What to do with me?”
“She is now your wife, Young Master Qiao. Besides, once someone in the Cui family embarrassed Sister He, it is almost impossible to do things against you. Your face can serve the beauty of the crime, and our Sister He will be unlucky. Yes. You know this girl has no scheming in the world, you are different, take care of it, ah, take care of it.”
He kept talking again and again.
I don’t know how long it has been, the sky is going to darken. Lin Shuanghe drank a pot of tea, stretched out, sat up from the collapse, and looked out the window: “It’s been so long? Has my sister He changed?”
Xiao Jue had already wiped the piano, and was sleeping while leaning on the table. He opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said indifferently: “Go and call someone.”
It’s not early, and the people waiting for Cui Yuezhi should come.
“Yes.” Lin Shuanghe stood up, Chiwu and Feinu guarded outside the door. Several people looked at He Yan’s room. Lin Shuanghe gave a light cough and knocked on the door outside: “Madam, how are you doing, Madam? ”
There was a frantic voice in it, and it was red and anxious: “Wait! Madam, you forgot to insert the hairpin!”
Then Cui Jiao reminded: “Earrings! I didn’t wear earrings either!”
The sound of something falling out was the sound of crackling, making people outside the room speechless.
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, Chiwu whispered to Feinu: “Have you ever seen a man applying fat and powder? It’s scary to think about it.”
Feinu: “…speak carefully.”
There was a sudden jump, and the door opened with a creak. Cuijiao and Hongqiao wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and said, “Okay.”
The man behind the door came out.
The same face, from a teenager to a young girl, turned out to be different.
This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, slender and slender. The green pear-colored crescent and phoenix-tailed skirt ties her waist very thin, and she is covered in a cloud silk shirt of the same color. Her hair is combed with a bunch of stag bun, which is inserted diagonally. An exquisite jasper hairpin, with two strands of hair hanging down in front of the ears, the ears that line them are even more delicate, lighting two white jade pendants, shaking tremblingly.
Her skin is very white, she has applied a thin layer of powder, it is even more moisturized, and her eyes are too clear, always filled with a smile, eyebrows are like crescent moon, her eyes are beautiful, her lip color is a little bit bright and full moving.
The girl is petite, beautiful and charming, but there is a hint of heroism between her eyebrows and her eyes, which dilutes the charm a little, which is really generous and sultry. As a woman, she is a little immature, but as a girl, she is fresh, bright and special, and everyone can’t help but look at her.
The people outside are all startled, and haven’t spoken for a long time.
He Yan was a little uneasy, put his hand on his lips and coughed, “That…isn’t it suitable for me? I don’t wipe this much…”
“It looks good!” Lin Shuanghe applauded first, “Madam, you are a fairy girl with a little powder. As soon as I opened the door, I was still wondering which fairy came to the world. When you opened my mouth, I realized that it was you!”
He Yan: “…”
Lin Shuanghe’s flattering skill is comparable to that of the clothes seller in Xiuluofang, and he just needs to keep his eyes closed and talk blindly. It doesn’t matter whether people can accept it or not.
She looked at Xiao Jue, this Xiongtai should be more realistic, and his words should be neutralized with those of Lin Shuanghe, which is probably the real situation. He Yan asked Xiao Jue: “How am I?”
Xiao Jue’s eyes lightly swept over her: “It’s okay.”
He Yan relaxed and said, “Cui…have the uncle’s family arrived? If we arrive, let’s go!”
“Already waiting downstairs.” Chi Wudao: “The luggage has been loaded into the carriage. In Jiyang, the young master and young wife lived in Cui Mansion.”
Qiao Huanqing and his wife Wen Yuyan had come to confess their relatives. They all arrived in Jiyang, and there is absolutely no reason to live in the inn.
Several people cleaned up the contents of the house again, and got out of the carriage together.
Two carriages were waiting downstairs. One was for Xiao Jue and He Yan, and the other was for the steward. Cui Yuezhi looked good to this nephew, and he was very thoughtful in ordering.
He Yan and Xiao Jue got into the carriage and sat opposite each other. Xiao Jue was fine, but He Yan felt a little uncomfortable. She squeezed the corners of her clothes and straightened her hair from time to time. Xiao Jue couldn’t bear it. His eyes fell on her and he said, “Can you stop moving?”
“Oh.” He Yan replied, and didn’t move anymore, but his mind was a little confused.
“Nervous?” he asked.
“Both… Young Master,” He Yan leaned over and said seriously: “I want to ask you a question.”
“Say.”
“Do I look like a woman? I won’t be exposed in Cui Yue’s house later, will I?”
He Yan leaned together very tightly. Xu was freshened and bathed, and there was a faint fragrance of a young girl. Those clear pupils stared straight at her, her face was very small, it seemed that she was only slap-sized, such a suspicious expression, put on the young man’s dress, it might be a bit rough, falling on this dress, just It’s pretty charming.
Xiao Jue raised his eyes and said calmly: “You are a man with too much pretence, and your brain is broken?” He paused, “You are a woman originally.”
“I know I was originally a woman.” He Yan explained, “but I am used to being a man in Liangzhouweili, and occasionally my behavior is smooth. If there is something wrong, you must remind me.”
“Don’t worry,” he twitched his lips: “No one would recognize this face as a man.”
He Yan said, “Then you didn’t discover that I was a woman in Liangzhou before.”
Xiao Jue ignored her.
After a while, He Yan reacted and looked at him and said, “What you said earlier, did you mean that I am not a man at all, and I look very beautiful and beautiful?”
Xiao Jue sneered: “Women won’t ask such brazen questions.”
“Then am I a woman?”
“no.”
…
The carriage went about to touch the three sticks of incense, and then stopped. The coachman of Cui Mansion said outside: “Master Qiao, Mrs. Qiao, here it is.”
Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao got out of the carriage first and helped He Yan out of the carriage. Since being a young grandmother, natural people have to wait on them.
He Yan stood in front of Cui’s house and looked at it.
The house in Jiyang was built differently from Shuojing in the north. The gates of the house in Shuojing were mostly painted with vermilion, which looked grand and solemn. Because of Jiyang’s reliance on water, the houses are mostly black and white, simple and elegant, with pictures of the gods of water carved in front of them, which are quite exotic.
The servants here are also wearing gauze, cool and flimsy. An old servant with gray hair and a navy-colored robe greeted him and said with a smile: “This is Master Qiao, this should be Mrs. Qiao. Old slave. It’s Zhong Fu, the housekeeper of Cui’s house. Today, the adults have entered the palace. The prince and daughter will have a banquet. I’m afraid they will return late at night. The old slave is ordered by the adults to settle the son and wife first. The son and wife will take a good rest tonight and wait for the adult to have a banquet tomorrow , Treat you all.”
Isn’t it here? He Yan was a little surprised, and then heaved a sigh of relief. Whether he is not there, he will learn the way of Cui Mansion first, and then he will come to cover the water and earth. And she is not accustomed to getting along with Xiao Jue as a “husband and wife” at the moment, and it is good to get used to it for one more night.
Dang Even smiled and said: “Yes.”
The old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Before Cui Yuezhi wanted to welcome this nephew back, he deliberately asked about the temperament habits of Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan, after all, he hadn’t seen him in many years. I only remember that Qiao Huanqing is a son of indulgence and pleasure, and the newly married wife is even more arrogant and domineering. I saw it today and felt that the rumors were untrue.
“The old slave takes the son and wife to the room first.” Zhong Fu’s gaze fell on Lin Shuanghe: “This son…” He thought it was Qiao Huanqing’s friend or brother, and wondered what room would be best for him.
Lin Shuanghe smiled slightly: “Coincidentally, you and I are colleagues, my surname is Lin, you are the steward of Master Qiao.”
Zhong Fu: “…”
“Don’t be discouraged,” Lin Shuanghe said relievedly: “Although Zhongyuan has great people, but I am a very good-looking one. Not all butlers can give birth to my appearance.”
Zhong Fu smiled awkwardly.
There are two rooms, not far from each other, one is Lin Shuanghe, Chiwu, and Feinu, and the other is He Yan, Xiao Jue, and two maids. The two rooms are in the same courtyard. Each room is very large. It is divided into the inner room and the outer room. The maids sleep on the side of the outer room behind the screen. The inner room has a study room, a tea room and a bedroom.
He Yan lived in Liangzhouwei for a long time, but even Xiao Jue’s house in Liangzhouwei was far worse than here. After all, it was Cui Zhongqi’s home, and the pomp was really not small.
Zhong Fu asked his servants to take Lin Shuanghe and the others to the house next door, and he brought Xiao Jue to the main house by himself, and asked respectfully: “The son thinks the house is okay?”
Xiao Jue raised his eyes: “It’s okay.”
It’s okay, He Yan said in his heart, Xiao Jue, the rich young man, is really good at it, but maybe it’s not a pretense. After all, the second young man Xiao was really particular about it. After seeing good things, look at them. , Naturally unremarkable.
Zhong Fu couldn’t hide his surprise. His grown-up hoped that his nephew would return to his hometown and stay in Jiyang in the future, but he also knew that Qiao Huanqing now has a wealth of wealth in his family, for fear of not looking down on Jiyang. He repaired the house half a month in advance, and moved a lot of treasures and antiques in, just to make Qiao Huanqing’s eyes light up, thinking that the Cui family is no worse than the Qiao family.
But at the moment, it seems that the son did not see this thing in his eyes?
He continued unwillingly: “There is ambergris in the incense burner, if the son likes…”
“You go down first,” Xiao Jue said calmly: “Cook some food and bring it to me. My wife may be hungry and needs to freshen up and eat. I will call you if you have anything else.”
He Yan was shocked by the phrase “Mrs.”, but hearing what he said, he really felt hungry in his stomach, after all, he didn’t eat much today.
When Zhong Fu saw this, he hurriedly retreated, and silently noted in his heart that Young Master Qiao was arrogant and not easy to please, but he was extremely considerate to his wife. If he wanted them to stay, he could start with his wife.
When Zhong Fu left, He Yan asked Cuijiao and Hongqiao to fetch some water. She had already bathed when she changed clothes at the inn today, and Xiao Jue had not yet.
“Master, you go take a shower first, and we will eat together when the food is served.” He Yan lay down on the collapse, rubbing his shoulders and said, “I am exhausted after sitting in the carriage for a day.”
Seeing her like this, Xiao Jue twitched the corners of his mouth: “Mrs. Joe, sit down and look down.”
He Yan immediately sat up straight.
He went to the back room tea room and took a shower.
Cuijiao and Hongqiao were driven out, and the two little girls looked at He Yan at a loss: “Young Master won’t let us serve.”
Xiao Jue, like He Yan, bathed and changed clothes. He really didn’t like other people at his side. He Yan waved his hand and said, “It’s okay, he is shy. I’m going. You are hungry, fly. The slaves are right next door, you can find them to eat, and when you finish eating, you will go to the outbuilding and rest for a while.”
“But…” Hong Qiao said hesitantly: “Madam doesn’t need us to wait?”
He Yan waved his hand: “No, my husband and I like to do things for each other. Go and play.”
After all, they were still two little girls. They were all happy when He Yan said so, blushing and thanking He Yan, they went to Feinu and the others happily. There were only two people left in the room in an instant.
He Yan stood up from the collapse and walked around in the back room. I only looked at the outer room, and the inner room hurriedly swept away, but now I look closely at it and realize that the layout here is quite exquisite.
There is a song of Orioles on the cabinet, the flowers and branches are fragrant, the four treasures of the study are all prepared on the table, there is a chess board in front of the small table, there is a travel notebook on the shelf, and there is a small pond under the tree by the window, in which a few colorful fish swim leisurely . At this moment, the setting sun is setting, and looking out from the window, it is really elegant and infinite. The Jiyang folk style is warm and unrestrained, and so is the decoration and arrangement. Such repairs must be made specially for Qiao Huanqing.
He Yan sighed in his heart, Cui Yuezhi was really sincere to this nephew, but it was a pity that the real Qiao Huanqing was a coward, and didn’t particularly want to see this uncle.
She closed the window and turned on the lamp in the oil lamp. The lamp holder was made into the shape of a mandarin duck playing in the water, and there was a beauty lantern in front of the small table, and the room illuminated by it was brilliant.
It has been heard that Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan have been married for less than three months. They are considered newlyweds. Cui Yuezhi has a heart. Even the bed is meticulously arranged. The red gauze tent is warm, and the silk red quilt is embroidered with pictures of hundreds of children and grandchildren. Even the candles are red, and there are dried longans in the fruit plate on one side.
He Yan looked around, and felt that the layout in this bedroom really looked like a new house. If she were to find a blushing hijab on her head at this moment, and then find a few people who join in the fun to yell, it would be undoubtedly the day of marriage.
She and Xiao Jue are going to sleep in a place like this tonight? I hadn’t thought of this level before, but when I thought about it now, I felt uncomfortable all over.
The lamp slowly climbed up the wall, and He Yan saw that there seemed to be some pattern on the wall of the bed. There is water here, and the murals often have pictures of the people of Jiyang offering sacrifices to the water god. They are so lively and interesting. He Yan thought it was so, so he kicked off his shoes, picked up the beauty lantern and climbed to the bedside, playing the lantern carefully. Looks.
After Xiao Jue took a bath, put on his shirt and middle shirt, and walked out. Once Fang walked out, what he saw was He Yan holding the lantern and carefully looking at the…mural on the wall? He looked like studying a treasure map with a serious face.
He paused for a moment, stared at her for a while, and saw that He Yan didn’t respond, he looked attentively, and did not notice his arrival. After a moment of silence, he walked over, walked to He Yan’s side, and bends down to follow her. Looked over.
He Yan was staring in awe, and he couldn’t help hearing a calm voice behind him: “What are you looking at?”
“Cough cough cough–” She was startled and almost choked to death by her saliva. At the same time, Xiao Jue also saw clearly what was painted on the wall.
The little people who treat each other frankly… all kinds of weird postures.
His face suddenly became cold with a “huh”, and said angrily: “He… Yuyan!”
“Yes!” He Yan was frightened.
“What are you looking at!”
This was a questioning, but He Yan heard the question. He thought that Xiao Jue didn’t know what it was. Noono’s answer: “Chun, Chuntu, haven’t you seen it?”
Xiao Jue’s face was ugly, almost angry: “I’m not asking you!”
Since He Yan’s rebirth, he has been with Xiao Jue for so long. It’s not that he hasn’t seen him angry, but when he is angry, he is also cold and indifferent. It is the first time that he is directly released like this today.
But why is he so angry? Is it because you didn’t call him when you watched it?
“I…you took a bath in it. I also saw it accidentally. If you want to watch it first, watch it first… Don’t be angry… There is nothing good about this painting… The tone is too strong, the characters are too ugly, if you are I like it, it’s much more exquisite than this line…” He Yan Sese replied, “I’ll find it for you.”
Xiao Jue was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, and sneered: “Really? Have you seen a lot?”
“Yes, there aren’t many, right.” He Yan said, “Maybe…more than you?”
When doing “He Rufei” in the previous life, many brothers in the account secretly hid this treasure map, and when the night was bored, they took it out to share with everyone, and He Yan was also forced to watch a lot. From the shame and anger at the beginning, to the numbness later, to the last comment with others without changing the color, it was only a few years.
She’s quite proud of such unsightly words? Sure enough, Xiao Jue sneered in his heart, and suddenly pinched her to the wall, with one hand on her side, the man’s body was covered, with the familiar fragrance of Yuelin.
His eyes were sharp as electric, and he had a little frivolous frivolousness at the end of his eyebrows, his voice was hoarse and low, his dark pupils stared at her straightforwardly, and he whispered: “Would you like to try? ”
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