Frost Muzi stood slightly distracted; Seeing this, Du's mother gently pushed the frost wood.

When Shuangmuzi reacted, he realized that everyone in the hall was waiting, seeing his own face, he sighed slightly in his heart, afraid that he was going to disappoint everyone.

Du's mother hesitated when she saw Shuang Muzi; gave Cui'er a look on the side. Cui'er understood, and stepped forward to gently untie the veil of frost wood.

I saw that Shuangmuzi wore a simple bun and did not wear a headgear; In addition to the heavy fat powder on the surface, it is indescribable; The hall was not only stunned by the makeup of Frost Muzi, but also because of the extreme disappointment, it was silent for a while.

Mother Yan on the side 'poofed' and said sarcastically, "This is the fairy in my sister's mouth, there is nothing in the sky, and there is nothing on the earth!" ”

Mother Du originally wanted to use the stunning color of Shuangmuzi to show off, but she didn't want Shuangmuzi to be so unbearable, so she was very angry; Seeing Yan's mother mocking again, she was even more angry.

And Shuangmuzi was already ready, in the face of such ridicule, she didn't care, just hung her long eyelashes and covered her eyes like clear water.

"Hmph, such a vulgar woman, also accompanies the name of the fairy, Mother Du, isn't it, when we are blind?" A man in the hall said very unhappily.

"Look at what this master said, Miss Frost just missed, and she applied more fat powder, and she is very pretty on weekdays." Mother Du smiled embarrassedly, even if Shuangmuzi was not good, she was also a fairy in her mouth, she couldn't slap her face with her hand.

"This is the case with fat powder, if you don't apply fat powder, I don't know what to do!" Another man in the hall shook his head and said.

Du's mother's face turned red, and she couldn't find a rebuttal for a while.

"Dare to ask this master, where is the slave family unbearable?" Just listen, like the sound of heaven, Shuangmuzi knows that this matter is his own, and it will not be difficult for Du's mother.

"Hmph, you don't look in the mirror and look at your face, you're embarrassed to ask." When the man in the hall heard the sound, he not only sighed, but his voice was pleasant, but it was a pity for this face.

"Dare to ask this master, what's wrong with the slave's face?" Because the fat powder is too thick, Shuangmuzi can't even see the expression on her face, but her slightly cold voice makes it difficult to imagine her intentions; She sighed in her heart, but they were all superficial people, and there was no need to care about their vulgar eyes;

"It's naturally a heavy fat powder." The man glanced at Frost Muzi, but reminded in ignorance.

"So, how does this master know that the slave family has a heavy fat powder?" Shuangmuzi still said coldly, and his bland eyes seemed to be ridiculing the man's mediocrity.

"You think Lao Tzu is blind, naturally you see it with your eyes." The man was probably angered by Shuangmuzi's superfluous words, but he didn't think about the meaning of Shuangmuzi's words.

"What the eye sees, it is worthy of seeing only the surface." Shuangmuzi lowered his eyes leisurely, not caring about the man's displeasure, nor thinking about what the man would do next.

"What did you say?" Only then did the man in the hall realize the bosom friend in Shuangmuzi's words, and said even more angrily.

"What the eye sees is superficial; What you see in your heart is profound. Shuangmuzi glanced at the man indifferently, with an indifferent tone; She is deliberately reminding everyone of the superficiality.

"You dare to scold Lao Tzu for being superficial" The man in the hall rushed to Shuangmuzi angrily, and when the people on the side saw this, they all pulled the man, and the impulse was the devil.

"So, is this master admitting that he is superficial?" Shuangmuzi has always been calm and calm, she didn't realize how much unnecessary trouble her words and deeds would cause on this occasion.

"You hum" The man glared at Shuangmuzi angrily, if he was angry here, he would admit that he was superficial, but he was ridiculed by a woman in a green building, and he was angry in his heart, so he simply brushed his sleeves and left. Shuangmuzi then stepped aside, lowering her eyes, she didn't want to look at the unbearable scenes in front of her; Thinking that she has to face this situation day after day, year after year, I can't help but sigh for a long time.

"Come and see, all of you have seen it, our two fairies, just like that, let's reset it, today Xiaolou will give wine one by one, everyone will have fun." Mother Yan came out at the right time to greet her.

When everyone heard this, they all returned to their seats, drinking and listening to music; Hugging the beauty of the beauty; Everyone has fun.

Upstairs, in the 'Pear Blossom Pavilion', two men looked downstairs, the scene that had just happened, and each had their own thoughts.

"No, I'm going to check it out." At this time, the man in white stood up and said suddenly. I saw that this man, with long eyebrows like sideburns, eyes like torches, a high nose bridge, thin lips slightly open, and a delicate outline, looked more handsome.

Another man dressed in dark purple grabbed the man in white and comforted him in a heavy voice; "Jing Ran, calm down, she's not Qinglian, she's just similar."

This man is more casual than that; The face is like a crown of jade, the eyes are bright and the sword eyebrows, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are lightly pursed, and it seems to be smiling intentionally or unintentionally.

These two people are not outsiders, they are the other man in white who is the prince of Beiliang 'Gao Jin', and it is the famous and prosperous Song Mansion 'Song Jingran'.

Song Jingran hesitated by the window, his deep eyes were full of sadness, the ripples at the bottom of his heart were swaying slightly, the familiar figure in his mind clearly appeared in front of him, and his heartache hit like a tide.

"If you take a closer look, it's just that there is something like it between your eyebrows and eyes, you have to hold on to yourself, otherwise" Gao Jin looked at Song Jingran's painful appearance, very unbearable, in fact, when he saw that scene, he was also very shocked, but his sober reason reminded him that it was just similar faces, there were too many similar faces in the world, and they just happened to meet him.

"It's me who is too impulsive." Song Jingran returned to his seat, picked up the wine glass and poured it down; If the wine can wash away the figure in his heart, he is willing to immerse himself in the wine jar, but his thoughts are like a handful of sand in his hand, the tighter he holds, the faster it will be lost, but after all, there will be a grain left in the palm of his hand.

"After many years, I don't want you to be so affectionate." Gao Jin also picked up his wine glass and drank it all.

"Heh, since ancient times, amorous and always ruthless." Song Jingran's cold smile was still sad.

"Look at the point, it will pass." Gao Jin patted Song Jingran on the shoulder; comforted.

The corners of Song Jingran's mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was extremely reluctant; He kept looking very open, almost hiding the figure in his heart, but at this time, that familiar touch reappeared in front of him, was it a trick from heaven? Or the love of God.

"Hey Jingran, you just noticed that the woman in white seems to be extremely familiar." Gao Jin suddenly thought of Shuangmuzi, and seemed to have a sense of familiarity, but he didn't know where it was familiar.

"Liangcheng is not big, Xu has seen it somewhere;" Song Jingran kept staring at the woman in red, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

Gao Jin nodded thoughtfully; and looked downstairs, singing and dancing, depressed and drunk; Secretly sad, when will such a stormy day end.