Chapter 285: The Flower Looks Colorless
Because it is summer, the weather is already very hot, although there is a breeze blowing by the lake, and there are a lot of ice basins next to the heat, but basking in the sun, especially the afternoon sun, will still be very uncomfortable.
Hui Ya pulled Hui Fèng to the bottom of the flower tree, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and secretly congratulated herself that she was still young, so she didn't need to apply a thick layer of fat powder, only the best balsam produced by Liuxiangzhai, and she didn't have to worry about the makeup being spent.
Entering the shade, the dazzling sunlight was so obscured by the dense leaves and flowers on the trees, Huiya suddenly felt a lot cooler.
"The two young ladies please sit wide, slave and maid pothos, and prepare tea and snacks for the two of you." The girl ring who led the Zhao family sisters in, according to the customary rules in the banquet, this girl ring will continue to serve the two of them at the flower banquet in the future, so after sorting out the brocade mat on the stone table very diligently, I went to find someone to serve refreshments.
It is said that it is to prepare tea and snacks, but there is no need to do too much with this girl, there are already special tea and snacks next to it, and the pothos only needs to let those girls bring the tea and snacks up. Because of the departure of the pothos, Hui Fèng and Hui Ya are left, and only the two of them are left with their respective rings.
"Huiya, can you help me take a look, my makeup is spent?" Hui Fèng has reached the age of looking for her mother-in-law's family, and she has no family affairs, so before going out, she spent a lot of effort to dress up. The clothes and jewelry on the body are all from the public, not to mention the exquisiteness, but also the makeup on the face, which is also carefully depicted, making it look more and more creamy. Bright-eyed and bright-toothed.
It's just that no matter how good the makeup is, it can't resist the erosion of sweat, right? Now, although he has only been exposed to the sun for a while and is sweating a little, the powder on Hui Fèng's forehead is still wet, and his hair is sticking to his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Sister, what kind of powder do you use?" Huiya has been running Liuxiang Zhai for several months. Although the ability to identify incense powder lipstick is not strong. But he also has some skills. For this begging flower feast, Hui Ya was afraid that Hui Fèng's hand would not have enough fat powder, so the day before yesterday she also sent Hui Fèng a complete set of good rouge gouache from Liuxiang Zhai. I thought Hui Fèng would use it, but I didn't expect her to be useless.
"Huh...... It's the purple jasmine powder from her mother's ......" Hui Fèng heard Hui Ya ask, because he didn't use the fat powder sent by Hui Ya, he laughed a little embarrassed and said.
The rouge gouache that Huiya gave her. Hui Fèng naturally knew that it was excellent, but this time Mrs. Zhao wanted her daughter to shine at the flower banquet. But not a single detail is missing.
Mrs. Zhao selfishly thought that Hui Ya was a little girl, who had just opened a fat powder shop for less than a year, and she could come up with something good, so she didn't let Hui Fèng use the things of Liuxiangzhai. Instead, he took out a box of purple jasmine powder from the box at the bottom of his box. said that it was given by her mother's sister-in-law, and it is said that it is a good thing that flows out of the palace that cannot be bought outside, and it is obvious that it is for Hui Fèng.
Although Hui Fèng is the eldest lady of the Zhao Mansion. But because of Mrs. Zhao, a mother who moved things to her mother's house, to be honest, her knowledge is really not as good as Huiya. I heard my mother say that the purple jasmine powder is good. I really believed it and used it, but I didn't know that this purple jasmine powder was good when it was fresh, but it had been old for many years that I used.
Because of embarrassment, Hui Fèng became more and more weak when he spoke, and the sweat that had been slightly dissipated just now came up again, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he wanted to wipe it himself.
Because the purple jasmine powder has been some time, it is not easy to push it away on the face, and when Mrs. Zhao helped Hui Fèng dress up, she did not take into account the weather factors, so she did not hesitate to smear a thick layer of fat powder on Hui Fèng in order to look good.
But I didn't know that such a loving act made Hui Fèng very uncomfortable at this time, the powder on her face seemed to be soaked with sweat, sticky as if a layer of powder was attached to her face, hot and breathable, Rao is cool under this tree, and it is also uncomfortable.
Hui Fèng endured it for a while, and then felt that he couldn't help it, and wanted to use a handkerchief to gently dip the powder on his face to see if he could get better.
"Sister Hui Fèng, bear with me, your fat powder is quite thick, if you wipe your sweat like this, you will probably wipe your makeup." Hui Ya looked at Hui Fèng's movements, although she was a little unhappy that Hui Fèng didn't have to give out the fat powder herself, but she couldn't let Hui Fèng make a fool of herself here, so she hurriedly stopped her.
"Sister, it's not that I don't want to be patient, it's too stuffy......" Hui Fèng's trimmed eyebrows like willow leaves wrinkled slightly, seeing that there was nothing on Hui Ya's face, but she was about to be hot and ugly, she suddenly panicked in her heart, and complained in her heart about Mrs. Zhao, who was putting on her makeup.
"Sister, bear with me, didn't the pothos go to the refreshment, if there is an iced drink, the sweat will naturally disappear when the time comes, and when we change our clothes later, let's clean our faces again." Hui Ya is also very worried about Hui Fèng's situation, but because this flower banquet is too high-end, it can't make a mistake, and she can't make rash moves.
"Okay." Hui Fèng's heart was bottomless and very hot at this time, so he involuntarily listened to Hui Ya's opinion, nodded and took a few deep breaths, which was considered to stabilize his emotions.
At this time, the maid ring who called the pothos had already brought someone back the tea and snacks, and there were all kinds of delicate dim sum in the eight-treasure flower plate, as well as the sour plum soup that was bubbling cold, and the delicate and beautiful fruits were cut into exquisite and beautiful fruits, but they were very well prepared.
"Hard sister" Hui Ya looked at the things prepared very completely, smiled and nodded to the incense branch that came with her, the incense branch understood, took out a purse from her sleeve, and stuffed it into the hand of the pothos with a smile.
The green pothos was happy to get the reward, and the servants became more and more attentive, adding ice and water for a while, which relieved the Zhao sisters of a lot of heat. Hui Ya inquired that the main banquet of the flower viewing party would not start until about half an hour later, so she offered to change her clothes.
Hui Fèng was already waiting impatiently, and he didn't even bother to drink the cold drink in his hand, so he hurriedly stood up and wanted to follow the pothos, but it caused the nobles next to him to look sideways and make a big red face for himself.
Hui Ya stood up a little helplessly, affectionately pulled Hui Fèng and walked out with the pothos, bypassing a cluster of rocks and seeing a small courtyard, there was no one in the courtyard, but there were two serving maid rings at the door, obviously used to let the nobles change their clothes and dress.
Accompanied Hui Fèng into the house, Hui Ya asked Xiangzhi to bring the spare rouge gouache she brought to Hui Fèng. Hui Ya sat in the house, watching her clean face and face very busy, she didn't care about herself at all, and she also felt that the room was very stuffy, so she said to Hui Fèng, and went out to the yard to see the flowers.
It's just that Huiya just came out of this small courtyard, and suddenly heard that there seemed to be some movement in the gatehouse at the door of the small courtyard, and hesitated for a moment and took two steps forward to take a look, but she felt that her waist was tight, and she was hugged by someone.
Huiya just wanted to scream, but found that her mouth was firmly covered by a big hand, Huiya wanted to struggle, but found that her hands were also restrained along with her waist, and she was so frightened that she lost her face. To be continued
ps: The countdown to the due date is 18 days ~ There is fog in Beijing today, and the cold breath of winter is blowing in the face ~ vow to hide in the house, and turn on the air conditioner all day to save the manuscript ~
Thank you to the little golden pig of the maple tree~ I received the blessing of my relatives, and I oath to be so happy~ I vow to take good care of my body, Mo Da~