Chapter 369: Changing Faces

Wanchun's nose was sour, and he also stretched out his hand and gently hugged him. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info both grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, how could they have suffered such a flight from hiding in Tibet? If it were ordinary, Wanchun would have been bitter, but because Rong Shaotang was by her side, she didn't feel bitter for a while, but she felt sorry for the unwarranted disaster he suffered.

The two of them sat together in a tight hug, Rong Shaotang sniffed Wanchun's cheeks, but Qi Er asked her, "What kind of cream do you use?" The incense of the dead is not like the ordinary taste. ”

Wan Chun raised her eyebrows slightly: "In the past few days, I have only been thinking about escaping to find you, how have I ever used cream?" After that, I sniffed deeply, and there was indeed a strange aroma in the air, which came in bursts.

Wanchun broke away from Rong Shaotang's embrace and stood up, because it was late at night, there was no electric light in the shop, and she could barely reach out to see her five fingers, so she carefully groped for a counter, leaned on the counter and sniffed it carefully, and slowly stretched out her hand to look around the counter, and after a long time, she took a small box and returned to Rong Shaotang's side and sat down and said: "It seems that we have entered a fat powder shop, you smell it, is it this incense?" ”

Rong Shaotang really sniffed her hand, and couldn't help nodding secretly and said, "It looks like this smell, but it's not necessarily true." ”

Wan Chun smiled: "There are still a lot of rouge gouache left in this shop......" she said this, and paused suddenly.

Rong Shaotang didn't know why, but asked her with a smile: "What?" Do you like things here? ”

"Yes, of course I like it."

Wan Chun showed surprise on his face, held the rouge box tightly in his hand, grabbed Rong Shaotang's arm with one hand and shook it, and said, "I thought of a good idea to get out." ”

"What's the idea?"

"Makeover."

"Makeover?" Rong Shaotang was stunned for a moment, and then held Wanchun's hand, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wan Chun then held the fat powder box to Rong Shaotang's nose, and said with a light smile: "God really help us, there are a lot of cosmetics left in this fat powder shop." Isn't it plastered with your portrait all over the place? In this case, it is better to use these things to dress up for a while, so that they will not recognize us. ”

Makeover...... It turned out to be such a makeover!

Rong Shaotang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly picked up Wanchun, hugged him fiercely in his arms, and laughed loudly: "My good Wan'er, you really have become a female Zhuge . ”

He didn't even think of the idea of a makeover!

His arms were strong and strong, Wanchun's soft body was tightly attached to his chest, and his face was full of crimson, and he said coquettishly: "You are lighter, you are going to hurt me." ”

Rong Shaotang was so happy to hear it that he couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek, and whispered in her ear and laughed deeply: "Good Wan'er, what kind of pain does this have?" When you are in pain in the future, it will not be too late for you to call me softer. ”

"Tsk, you're talking nonsense again." Wan Chun heard his explicit words, clearly teasing himself, his face became more and more red, pushed Rong Shaotang's shoulder, and said angrily, "Let go of me, if you talk nonsense, I will ignore you." ”

Rong Shaotang smiled, and was not afraid of her scare like a fierce inward, but still held her in his arms, and coaxed: "Obey, my little lady, don't talk nonsense." It's getting late, you can rest for a while, and when it's almost dawn, let's get up and dress up and escape. ”

"Hmm."

Wan Chun nodded in his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep deeply.

Rong Shaotang freed up a hand to wrap her again with the placket of her clothes, gently caressing her cheeks, and her warm fingers inadvertently touched Wanchun's cool thin lips, and couldn't help but slide slowly between her lips.

Although he has been married and has had a girlfriend, he has never known much about the relationship between men and women. Now it seems that the twenty-eight girl, the love is just beginning, he feels like a hairy boy, but he has secretly kissed the girl he loves, and his chest seems to be someone beating a cowhide drum in it, and the knock knock is about to ring. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that the sound of his heartbeat would wake up the sleeping beauty in his arms.

He was half-asleep like this, sitting in his arms until the light of day.

The little bit of fish belly white exposed in the crack of the door just allows people to see the furnishings in the shop. Rong Shaotang opened his eyes and saw it, and couldn't help but wake up Wan Chun gently, Wan Chun rubbed his eyes and sat up, looked around, stood up busily, walked around the counter in surprise and said, "The things here are more complete than I imagined." ”

Rong Shaotang stood on the edge of the counter with her, raised his eyes and looked around, and unconsciously speculated: "I think it was the previous war that scared away the owner of this shop, and he only cared about fleeing for his life, but he didn't have time to bring the things in the shop." ”

Wanchun expected to be the same, although there is an old saying, if you don't ask, you will be regarded as stealing, but now they are fleeing for their lives, so they can't care about these false courtesies, and they will ask someone to send him money after escaping.

Wan Chun thought about it, and didn't delay any longer, taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright, he hurriedly pulled Rong Shaotang and said: "The most important thing now is not to let others recognize you, I will definitely paint you a heavy makeup." After finishing speaking, he took the bottles and cans in the cabinet, rouge and gouache, picked the color, and carefully painted makeup for Rong Shaotang, the skin tone should be painted purple begonia color, the eyebrows should be thicker and thicker, and there should be a small mole on the upper part of the person, and the small beard on the chin should be denser.

She drew carefully, as if she was tracing, Rong Shao Tang Wu did not move, lowered her eyebrows and smiled at her to go back and forth around him, just let her fiddle.

Wan Chun finished all this, took a closer look at Rong Shaotang through the light, and bent over with a smile.

When Rong Shaotang saw her situation, he knew that he must be extremely ugly at the moment, but he was not annoyed in his heart, he just caught Wanchun's hand and wanted to paint her again.

Wan Chun couldn't earn him, so he had no choice but to draw his eyebrows carefully for himself. Because she didn't find a mirror in the house, she didn't know what Rong Shaotang had painted herself, so she couldn't help but hold her face and ask Rong Shaotang: "Isn't it ugly?" ”

Rong Shaotang shook his head and chuckled, suddenly remembering that the bride was said in the book in the past, and asked his husband in a low voice, the thrush is deep and shallow, and he only felt that the heart of his daughter's family was really interesting after reading it, and the poet used this to deliver the stepping stone, and he also had a special mind.

But I don't want to think of this poem again unconsciously at such a critical moment today. If one day she returns to Nanjing City, returns to the Rong family, and they get married, will she be so nervous?

Rong Shaotang lowered his eyebrows and smiled, stroked her eyebrows and said, "It's not ugly, it's beautiful." "He really wants to hide her, and he can only appreciate it by himself. (To be continued.) )