red makeup

Chapter 88 Very Good
Her eyelashes are thick, slightly upturned, and her eyes are clear and clear. There seems to be water vapor under the veil-like moonlight...

Song Yanning held down the ripples in his heart, and said with a low smile: "Just this time. And your face..."

He brushed the hair from her forehead behind her ears, "It needs to be covered up. Then I will say, I know a confidante who is talented and knowledgeable, but her appearance is not as expected. If any girl has her With such talent and learning, and a beautiful appearance, I should try my best to marry and stop having second thoughts about other women."

"My face?" Yun Jiu'an touched his cheek, "Naturally, it has to be covered up. If people recognize that I'm doing tricks for you, I'm afraid those girls will turn their heads and make trouble for me."

Then she smiled unsuitably, "Master Song has such high demands, I hope those women will feel ashamed and stop thinking about him. It is not in vain that I will do my best to repay your love. "

She has a gentle charm, and her eyebrows and eyes suddenly bloom like fireworks under the moonlight, dazzling and dazzling, making people feel that the wind around them is gentle, the moon is still, everything is happy, and it makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Song Yanning lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, but before he could speak, Du Cheng who was beside him squeezed over.

"Fifth girl, although the Qingyun swordsmanship you danced just now is similar in shape, but it lacks charm, and because you have no internal strength, some parts are not satisfactory. If you want to practice this set of swordsmanship well and be able to defend against the enemy, I I don't mind accepting you as my disciple, and I will teach you the inner strength and heart of this set of swordsmanship..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled away by Du Hu, and he pointed at his head and cursed as he walked, "Are you bad in your brain or your eyes? Why are you talking so much nonsense when you shouldn't be talking nonsense?" ?”

Du Cheng was still puzzled, "Did I say something wrong?"

Du Hu didn't need to look back to feel the eyes that seemed to be pinched with ice picks behind him, he had no choice but to let go of his hand, "Ah Cheng, your eyesight is still a bit weak, please ask yourself..."

Yun Jiu'an felt that they should discuss again, what should be paid attention to so as not to show their feet.So he said: "I don't know what the rules and regulations of the banquet are, what should I do when I go, what should I do when I get there, can your lord come up with a detailed plan?"

Song Yanning sat down on the chair next to him, "I went to Mr. Zheng's side today, only to find out that your invitation has been delivered to the Lu family. I wanted to make up a name for you to cover your face and go with me, so I had no choice but to give up. As for the regulations, I asked Mr. Zheng, and he said that there is no regulations. According to the regulations of previous years, he just provided a venue and an opportunity, so this matter can only be played by ear. Only you prepare two sets of clothes. When the time comes, you can cover up again. It’s all about seeing and hearing.”

"Since my lord has made arrangements, I won't worry about other things anymore." Yun Jiu'an yawned and said a little tiredly: "It's getting late, my lord, please go back, I'm going to rest."

"Okay. Take a good rest for the next two days. I will depend on you for my peace in the future." Song Yanning stood up with a smile, took two steps, turned around and said indifferently: "If you use this sword at that time, just I'm afraid that someone will recognize where you come from. How about I prepare the sword for you?"

Yun Jiu'an looked at the sword in his hand. When he held the sword just now, he felt that the length of the sword was just right, and the weight was appropriate...

After thinking about it, "Then prepare a sword for me, my lord. I will not take this sword with me."

"Very good."

Song Yanning dropped the words, and walked towards the ladder on the courtyard wall with his hands behind his back.

Du Cheng and Du Hu, who was hidden in the corner, escorted him up the ladder and up the wall, and finally disappeared into the night, but he was dumbfounded by Lu He and Qiu Yun, and he didn't close his mouth for a long time.

Sending this god away, Yun Jiuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after passing the inspection, the favor owed will be settled immediately, with no debts.

"Girl, why does this servant think that Mr. Song, like the girl, doesn't leave the front door and likes to climb the wall." Seeing the guests leave, Qiu Yun muttered while packing up melon seeds and snacks.

Lu He disagreed with her point of view, and while helping to move the chair, she said, "Didn't you hear what Brother A Hu and Brother A Cheng said just now, Mr. Song thinks it is troublesome to go through the front door, and it is inconvenient for many people to stare at you when talking with girls Is it? Mr. Song is an upright person, and he is not a thieves, who would naturally love to climb walls?"

"Yes, yes, you have Brother Ah Hu and Brother Ah Cheng on your left, and the name is easy to pronounce. Don't be biased just because Mr. Song is good-looking."

"Eh? When did I lose my mind? I'm just telling the truth."

"I'm not partial. When I mention Gongsun Gongzi today, you pick on him and pick on him. Sometimes you say he is young and ignorant, and sometimes you think he is not from the capital... No matter what, he is also an upright young hero. Better than climbing the wall in the middle of the night."

"What's the matter, didn't you also say that the girl climbed the wall, isn't the girl upright?"

The two girls actually argued with each other about the matter of climbing the wall, Yun Jiuan was amused, "I'm going to bed, can you get me some water to wash?"

The two girls shut up immediately, snorted, and went to work separately.

In the blurred night market, Du Cheng, who had left the ladder in Liu Zhai, had some understanding.

"Ah Hu, after a long time, Liang Qingchen ran back to Beijing early in the morning to present the treasure to Miss Yunwu. No wonder, Miss Yunwu has no internal strength, and only the Goddess Sword is suitable for her. I have always wondered why he gave the sword to What a vicious bitch."

Du Hu took a peek at Song Yanning, who had a gloomy look, and winked at Du Cheng, "How could Miss Yunwu be a vicious and vicious woman? Don't talk nonsense."

But Du Cheng saw their carriage parked on the side of the road and was ready to hitch the carriage, so he didn't look at him at all, "It's not what I said, if you want to talk nonsense, you are an adult."

"My lord didn't know it was Miss Yunwu, so I made a slip of the tongue..." Du Hu still wanted to forcefully explain, so that he could shut up immediately.

Unexpectedly, Du Cheng didn't know good from bad, so he jumped onto the carriageway: "Needless to say, all women are not good things in the eyes of adults, but how could Miss Yun Wu be good in Liang Qingchen's eyes. Miss Yun Wu also Take his sword away, I'm afraid the two of them are concubines in love..."

Du Hu didn't say any more, just opened the car door silently.

Song Yanning stepped forward gracefully, and at the moment Du Cheng whipped the horse, he said slowly, "Ah Cheng, Ah Hu has a lot of pleasing storybooks. Tomorrow, you pick out ten books, and they are usually the same. Copy everything for me."

The rein in Du Cheng's hand was tilted, and the carriage almost lost control. He shouted dissatisfiedly, "My lord, why is this?"

Song Yanning said: "No reason. Maybe it's because I like to see how you copy the storybook."

(End of this chapter)