Chapter Twenty-Three: Changing Clothes
"Childe, the girls have already changed their clothes."
"Then come out and have a look." As soon as Xuanyuan's voice fell, a woman wearing a long-sleeved cheongsam walked out with a push.
Xuanyuan frowned slightly, and immediately scolded when he heard the wind, "What are you doing twisting and pinching!?" β
Thirty-eight girls were immediately silenced and walked in front of Xuanyuan Qian.
"Smell the wind, my girls are not the trotting hall that you drilled, shouting and screaming, but you want to frighten them~!" Ning Hua giggled, although her mouth was talking about smelling the wind, but her eyes were warning the girls to be cautious in their words and deeds, not to embarrass her!
Hearing the wind, she turned around and saw a pair of big curious eyes, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help baring her teeth and yelling: "What do you see, have you passed your training?!" Did you pass all the exam questions?! It's going to open the day after tomorrow, if you don't go to train me, if you do something wrong then, I'll fire you all one by one! β
"The old witch is here, the old witch is here!" The youngest child pretended to be frightened, screamed and ran back, and the rest of the children couldn't help but giggle.
Hearing the wind, he gritted his teeth, and the hand hanging on the side of his shirt tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened.
β¦β¦ This bunch of dead kids!!
Xuanyuan had a smile in his eyes, it seemed that Wenfeng and the children got along well.
"It's so beautiful, at first I thought Childe's clothes were weird, I didn't expect it to be so good-looking!" Hanyue supported her small chin with both hands, looking at the cheongsams on the girls' bodies and couldn't help but marvel.
Looking at the twisted and shrunken girls, Xuanyuan Qian was still not satisfied. Knocking on the table, Yu Rong, who was standing behind her, stepped forward and asked softly, "Childe?" β
Xuanyuan looked at her shallowly, "You go and change your clothes too." β
Yu Rong bowed her head and responded softly, "Okay." β
When Yu Rong walked past Han Yue, she realized that Yu Rong was wearing a strange pair of shoes on her feet, and couldn't help but wonder, "Childe, those shoes are the pair made by the shoemaker before?" β
The question I wanted to ask was instantly replaced by this doubt.
Xuanyuan nodded, took a sip of tea, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" β
Han Yue was stunned, frowned, and said honestly: "It's a little weird." β
Of course, a costume dress with a pair of high heels is strange!
"I mean the way she walks."
"Walking position?" Han Yue was stunned for a moment, her eyes followed Yu Rong's back, and found that the other party was wearing such a strange pair of shoes and walked very steadily!
"How did she walk so steadily?" Hanyue was surprised.
When she got the shoes, Hanyue tried them out of curiosity, but she almost lost her foot!
A light smile tugged at the corner of Xuanyuan's mouth, "She hasn't worn any other shoes since the day she got the shoes." β
Hanyue instantly felt that her son-in-law's smile was a little chilling down her spine.
"Did sheβdid she do anything wrong?" Hanyue asked with some concern.
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and shook his head a little funny, "I didn't let her wear those shoes because she did something wrong." β
"That'sβ"
"You'll find out in a moment." Xuanyuan didn't explain, just waited quietly.
Xuanyuan didn't say anything, and Hanyue didn't ask any more.
When Yu Rong came out in a cheongsam, Hanyue instantly understood the meaning of Xuanyuan Qian letting her wear a pair of strange shoes!
Among the Chinese clothing from ancient times to the present, the cheongsam is the most revealing of the female figure.
As soon as you put on the cheongsam, the gentle and elegant temperament of women will naturally be reflected, with straight breasts ~ room, round buttocks, and slender white legs, which fully reflect the graceful posture of women. Coupled with a pair of high heels, although the walk is slow, it shows a slender figure and elegant temperament!
Yu Rong did not have the twists and pinching of other girls, even if she was so shy that her face was flushed, but her every step was downright and generous, without showing a trace of small family spirit.
"Yu Rong, come here." Xuanyuan Qian beckoned to Yu Rong.
Yu Rong obediently walked in front of Xuanyuan Qian.
Xuanyuan Qian motioned for her to turn her back and kneel, and Yu Rong did so.
Xuanyuan Qian asked Ning Hua to bring some headdress and rouge, and then with a movement of his fingers, he split the bun on Yu Rong's head, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall.
Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, and after being patted by Xuanyuan Qian, she didn't panic behind her, she kept her knees on her knees, and put her hands on her knees, looking elegant and gentle.
The black hair flew between the snow-white fingers, and everyone's eyes couldn't even keep up with Xuanyuan's movements, and Yu Rong's hairstyle was already ready.
Wearing a cheongsam can spread out long hair, but Xuanyuan Qian prefers to tie all his hair into a bun, which makes it look neat and elegant, charming and mature.
After getting her hairstyle, Xuanyuan patted Yu Rong's shoulder and motioned for her to stand up.
After Yu Rong stood up, she knelt down in front of Xuanyuan Qian.
Xuanyuan Qian took the rouge sent by Ninghua and worked on Yu Rong's face, sometimes eyebrows, sometimes eyes, sometimes mouth, and the tools used were also strange, eyebrow knife, eyelash curler, lip pencil, these things they didn't know.
Since you want to do this kind of business in the future, how can you lack tools?
When the girls went to train, Xuanyuan thought about a lot of things.
"Alright." Xuanyuan Qian took the wet towel sent by Ning Hua and wiped his hands, took the small bronze mirror and looked at Yu Rong, "Is it good-looking?" β
For the ancient mirror, Xuanyuan Qian was somewhat dissatisfied, but now there is no material to make a plane mirror, so she has to give up.
Seeing herself in the mirror, Yu Rong blinked, covered her small mouth and said in surprise: "Is this me?" β
Xuanyuan nodded with a smile, "Of course it's you." β
"It's so beautiful!" Yu Rong looked at Xuanyuan Qian excitedly, "Childe, I never knew that I could be so beautiful!" Childe, I'm ...... Can you go and show my sister what I look like now? Yu Rong couldn't help but ask, her tone cautious.
"Of course." Xuanyuan smiled and admonished, "Pay attention to your posture." β
Yu Rong immediately raised a bright and dazzling smile, "Yes!" β
It wasn't until Yu Rong stood up and turned around that the girls could see her face clearly.
"It's beautiful!"
"Oh my God, she looks so beautiful in a cheongsam!"
"Oh! Her shoes! How did she do it! β
In amazement, the girls were shocked by Yu Rong's beauty!
Xuanyuan smiled slightly, this is what she wants.
The charm of the cheongsam, she will let the girls give full play to it, but with the cheongsam, how can there be no high heels?
At that time, Hanyue searched all over Furong Town and couldn't find the shoemaker who wanted Xuanyuan's heart, and in the end he ran to Qinglong City to find someone.
Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, not only found someone, but also made thirty-eight pairs of high heels before the opening of Qianjiao Pavilion.
With Yu Rong as a pioneer, it's time for the girls' high-heeled training time!