"Mother, you must be the master for me." Back in the smashed room, Ru Wu was crying and silent.

The eldest lady asked people to come in and clean up the room, and then pulled Ru Wan to sit down, looking at the red and swollen half of her face, her heart ached.

"Don't worry, my mother will not let her have a good time."

The next two days were unusually peaceful, and three days later, in the early morning, Jian Xue got up and practiced swordsmanship in the courtyard, when she suddenly saw a white piece of paper floating in from outside the courtyard, she jumped up and took the piece of paper in mid-air.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's angry to death.

On the piece of paper was a portrait of a person, with messy hair, empty eyes, a blue and white complexion, as ugly as he wanted, and that figure, which was almost drawn into a square.

"Miss! Miss! ”

Jian Xue ran to Ru Xi's room, pushed the door without knocking on the door, Ru Xi was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and did not turn her head, the little face reflected in the bronze mirror was as warm as fat, without flaws, where is the face that is frightening because of the fetal mark, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a national color and heavenly fragrance.

I saw that she was holding a small porcelain bottle in her hand, poured out the liquid, and then evenly spread it on the left side of her face.

Looking at her results, she smiled with satisfaction, and then turned around and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Jian Xue handed over the portrait: "Miss, look." ”

Ru Xi took the portrait and looked left and right, and finally said seriously: "The painting is quite similar." ”

"Miss, you still have the heart to joke! This must have been done by the eldest lady, and last time she suffered a loss here, I guess she won't do that, and sure enough, ......"

Before Jian Xue finished speaking, Ru Xi interrupted her: "Shall we go out for a walk?" ”

"But you're easy to put on makeup, how can you get out?" Jian Xue looked at Ru Xi suspiciously. On weekdays, when the young lady goes out of the house, she has no easy makeup, and she also dresses up as a man, walking on the street like a handsome boy, no one knows that this handsome son is the thirteenth miss of Rufu.

"If my guess is correct, at this time, there should be this portrait all over the streets of the capital." Ru Xi got up with a smile, took a rose-red silk shirt and changed it on, the red on her face matched this red dress, there are only two words to describe it, that is: cheesy.

Jian Xue's eyes widened, "Miss, are you going out like this?" ”

"Instead of making people talk about it, it's better to go out and confirm it, and after everyone has seen it, they will naturally not say it again." She didn't want people to guess, and in the end it made the city stormy, although the divorce had already made her famous for a while.