"You mean, you want me to paint my face like a monkey's butt like her?" Wind and rain millet shouted loudly.

"Don't be so exaggerated...... It's good to be a little different from men. ”

"I have a difference, I have breasts!" Wind and rain millet refers to the small chest. The dress was too loose, and I didn't see it.

"Is there any, let me see it before I know it." Zhang Yue looked into her snow-white neck and smiled ambiguously.

"Cockroaches! If you dare to look at me, I will look back. She noticed his gaze and tightened her clothes on her chest.

"Okay, anyway, I don't have protruding boobs, you can look at it." Zhang Yue looked at her small mouth and suddenly felt a little thirsty. Just as he wanted to kiss Fang Ze, two people came in.

"Isn't Millet there?"

"Second brother, fourth brother, why are you here?" The wind and rain got up from Zhang Yue's body suddenly. She had seen these two brothers in Chengdu Fengyulou before, so she recognized them at a glance.

They looked at the wind and rain millet dressed up by the little guy: "This is millet, we originally wanted to see what kind of big beauty you have become now, I'm afraid that I won't know you in the future, how can you dress up like this." "I heard that the current wind and rain millet has had an adventure from an ugly girl to a beautiful woman, and as soon as they arrived in Luoyang, they rushed over to see people.

The people who came were the second brother Pinglang and the fourth brother Siren of the Fengyu family, who had been doing business outside for a long time and rarely went home. Pinglang has already stood up, his temperament is steady, he is a good old man, he is polite and polite, and he has the determination of a businessman, and the caravan led by the two of them has hardly missed.

The calm and solemn Pinglang smiled: "Hehe, why can't I come, I heard that my little sister is getting married, why don't you come back to take a look?" ”。

"Who's going to get married, nonsense. It's the seventh sister who wants to get married, and I'm still early! "Wind and rain millet complained about the second brother's poor memory.

Siren took out a box of rouge gouache and stuffed it into Fengyu Xiaomi's hand: "Dress up, my sister, look at the balsam that my brother brought you from outside the plug, don't let down the hearts of your brothers." ”

"I'll be happier if you stuff me with some silver tickets." Wind and rain millet glanced at him, "Do you have any disguise tools in that goods?" ”

Siren stretched out his hand and flicked her head: "You liked to play with those things when you were a child, you are a girl, you have to dress up beautifully, don't mix in the rivers and lakes, that's what brothers should do." ”

"Hello two brothers! My name is Zhang Yue. Zhang Yue straightened up and greeted them politely.

Pinglang saw that the man stood up half a head taller than himself, and said with a half-staring smile: "This is the admirer of wind and rain millet?" "I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, my sister I haven't seen enough, and I was abducted by a man.

"What kind of ability do you kid have, dare to soak in our family's wind and rain millet?" Siren stepped forward and pushed Zhang Yue's chest, and Zhang Yue shook and froze.

Looking at the appearance of these two brothers walking around on themselves with unkind eyes, could it be a serious sister fetish?

"Eighth sister, go home with us!" Siren couldn't help but say, take the hand of the wind and rain millet and leave.

Ping Lang looked back at him strangely and said, "Zhang Shaoxia, please stay first, we have family matters to deal with first." The sister is not married yet, so please avoid suspicion first. ”

The two of them came and went like the wind, and they took the wind and rain away in a while. Zhang Yue was the only one left in the empty piano room.

"What are these two brothers?" Zhang Yue thought about it, there are many characters in their Fengyu family, and they are quite mysterious, and they have seen less than a third of them so far, and the identities of many people have not been revealed, and it is estimated that they are buried in various parts of the rivers and lakes. Seeing that Fengyu Xiaomi is in such a complicated family, Zhang Yue sometimes really wants to take Fengyu Xiaomi away, her simple personality is not suitable for participating in her family's hegemony game.

Wind and rain is a big ship, it depends on the ability to steer whether it is clever or not, if the wind and rain have been smooth, it is good, everyone has a shade, if there is a slight difference in the pool, the whole family has to capsize.

Zhang Yue felt that being involved in such a complex family would either be swallowed up or excluded if he continued like this. No matter how heroic he is, he only has one, so he also needs to develop his potential strength in order to help the wind and rain millet get out in the future.

Wind and rain hotel.

There was already a large group of people at the door to greet the wind and rain millet, and those in charge saw the wind and rain millet as soon as the carriage and horse came, and hurriedly took people to change clothes or something.

Wind and rain millet was forced to wash her face in a basin of water by the rude slave maid: "Hey you people, I'm Miss Eight Miss Eight Did you hear?" Why are you so rude! "These slaves and maids according to her seem to be Lian Jiazi, and they don't know which house sent them over.

There are also heavy guards outside to prevent the eight young ladies with strong martial arts from escaping. She easily drowned in the basin, and was frightened by the red, white, and white flowers they brought her, and wiped everything on her face.

"Miss, don't move, it'll take on makeup." The person in charge of filming the powder said. "Ahem, what the hell are you smearing, choking to death!" She doesn't usually wear makeup, where do she know those bottles and cans.

"Miss Eight, we know that you don't usually like these, and this is still borrowed from Miss Seven." They wore rouge as they spoke, and some people smeared honey on her hair.

"You don't know what to do, the lord will soon return to the fiefdom to take office, hurry up and find a good family for the young lady before he leaves. You see, now there are sons who come to the door on a blind date, hehe, it's strange that the sons of the capital don't die with the beauty of our eighth lady. ”

Forehead God, such a thing off the line can be arranged by her mother. arranged for the son-in-law to go on a blind date, why didn't I mention it. Just because Miss Ben is loved by everyone, and the car is in the car, do you still need a blind date! The emperor wanted to get rid of people, so her mother was in a hurry to grab her son-in-law everywhere and pick her son-in-law, so as not to find a bad person for her when she was far away in the future.

In the hall, Jing'an Hou and his wife were drinking tea with a bunch of first-class and second-grade officials, and Ying Yueshang was smiling and peerless, and they all looked at those old men dumbfounded. This mother is so beautiful, and her daughter is not far behind.

Jing'anhou wanted to go back to the fiefdom, saying that he was inviting the officials to drink tea, but in fact, he secretly wanted to get married and say a good family affair for his youngest daughter. Everyone tacitly agreed, so they lied to their son that Jing'anhou's son was going to hold a poetry party, and invited everyone to drink tea and have fun together.

So the old people were socializing in the hall, and the young people were lively in the backyard. Jing'anhou's fifth son, Fengyu Xiaolou, was in charge of presiding over the poetry meeting, and he was personable and talented in a wheelchair, and no one laughed at him for his disability. It is said that the last injury was healed by the elixir, and after a year and a half, he will be able to walk like an ordinary person.

They compose poems in the form of meandering water, everyone sits around the canal, pours wine into the cup, and sways and floats along the water to whoever has to stand up and compose a poem, and if they can't do it, they will be punished for drinking. This is also a game that has been passed down through the ages since the gathering of Wang Xizhi's Lanting in the Jin Dynasty. In this Tang Dynasty, because the emperor loves poetry very much, the folk poetry style is also flourishing.