215. November 9 Snow and wind are changing, and the snow is changing, and the dream of breaking the hometown heart cannot come true.
"Lord Song, the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao Kingdom went to Dabao'en Temple."
Xiao Yu reported the real-time movements of the king of the Southern Courtyard to Song Beiyun, who was writing a book, and at this moment, there was already a row of people sitting on the bed behind Song Beiyun, from left to right, Jin Ling'er, Qiaoqiao, Qiaoyun and Zuo Rou, who was hiding in the quilt and only exposed her head and slept like dead.
Song Beiyun nodded silently after hearing Xiao Yu's words: "What is he doing in Dabao'en Temple?" Liao also believes in Buddhism? ”
"I don't know." Xiao Yu shook his head and said: "Da Bao'en Temple is the Imperial City Temple, and the Si Ming Division is not allowed to enter the investigation. ”
"Okay, you can go and rest for a while, eat something and get some sleep."
"Yes, Lord Song."
After Xiaoyu left, Song Beiyun continued to point at Zuo Rou and said: "Look at this ghost thing, I can't wake up during the day, and I am more energetic than anyone else at night, except for the convenience of taking a bath, I am locked up here to write all day long, you see my dark circles." ”
"Who made you so ruthless, when I think that Gu Tao had no choice but to leave Xin Liuzi and go to the Qing Dynasty, one in the land of Wuyue and the other in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, my heart is going to be broken." Qiao Qiao hugged her arms next to her and said stupidly: "You don't have a bad time, what can you do if you let the two of you be together?" What if everyone is happy! ”
Song Beiyun was silent, but Jin Ling'er said thoughtfully: "Did Xiao Yu'er say Bao'en Temple?" ”
"Huh?" Song Beiyun turned his head sideways: "Very familiar?" ”
"I've been there, but yesterday the Queen Mother went to Bao'en Temple, saying that she was going to fast and worship the Buddha for seven days." Jin Ling'er looked at Song Beiyun and then at the manuscript in his hand, and her eyes suddenly widened: "My God!" Aren't you writing about those two? ”
Jin Ling'er is naturally not comparable to Zuo Rou, her IQ is online throughout the whole process, and the plot in the book and the plot of reality are so connected, she immediately thought of a possibility.
"You're so daring!" Jin Ling'er high-fived with her boxing: "Okay, good, really worthy of the Song Beiyun in my photo." ”
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Beiyun shook his head and said: "There is nothing new under this Zhengyang, if there is any similarity, it is pure coincidence." ”
"Hehe, excellent. Just do it, and in a few days when the people who read the book will find out what it likes, and you'll know that the show is over. Jin Ling'er snorted twice: "Oh...... Didn't you plan this day a long time ago? not only cut the name of the queen mother, but also suppressed the power of the Liao State? ”
"Are you my man?"
In this sentence, Song Beiyun actually said that he was bald, he actually wanted to say, "Are you from my side?" But after omitting this, as soon as the words came out of their mouth, there were pink soap bubbles, Jin Ling'er was quiet at that time, she looked sideways at Qiao Qiao and Qiaoyun, and then silently lowered her head, and whispered back: "Hmm......"
"No...... Hey, so you don't chew your tongue anymore. Song Beiyun just wanted to explain, but after thinking that there was nothing to explain, he followed the words and said: "Hate me and don't die, right?" ”
"You can't say that about me." Jin Ling'er was not happy, she raised her foot and kicked Song Beiyun: "Dog thing." ”
Song Beiyun put down the pen and thought for a while: "Can I go to Bao'en Temple?" ”
"Yes, yes, but you can only go to the front hall, and the back is generally the princes and nobles who worship the Buddha and fast, and you can't disturb it at will." Jin Ling'er replied, "You want to go?" ”
"I have a little idea, after all, I don't know what our Southern Courtyard King of Daliao is doing in it."
As soon as Jin Ling'er heard that he wanted to make a bad thing, she immediately became excited: "Go!" I'll take a few people, and then I'll just let this guy bring a few. ”
As she spoke, she patted Zuo Rou's head, who was sleeping soundly: "It's easy for the daughter of the prince to go to the back hall. ”
Song Beiyun touched his chin and pondered, "I can also go?" ”
"Yes, yes, but it's going to be a man and a woman." Jin Ling'er nodded and said, "Pretty on the show!" ”
Song Beiyun was stunned for a moment: "No, I'm not going!" ”
But in the end, he couldn't resist the tyranny of the royal family, Song Beiyun was pressed and put on women's clothes, because it was a cold winter, so the clothes were tightly wrapped, but he couldn't see how tight it was, but because he was tall and long-legged, he was quite exotic after wearing women's clothes.
"Come, shave off your beard." Jin Ling'er hugged Song Beiyun's head: "Qiaoyun! Hurry up, I'll take him. ”
"No! Parents of the body's hair and skin! ”
"If you don't come, your beard looks like a shaved, hard stubble." Jin Ling'er said with a cruel smile: "Don't move, otherwise you won't be able to get married with such a knife on your handsome little face." ”
When Qiaoyun was forcibly pulled into the battle, Song Beiyun had no chance to escape, and he was forcibly combed into a dough bun by Her Royal Highness the princess, and a hairpin was inserted.
"Come on, sisters, today I'll show the thief what we do."
As soon as Jin Ling'er waved her hand, Song Beiyun made a full set of cosmetics and put them on the table, and she stepped forward and said with a smile on her face: "I'll draw you a beautiful one." ”
Song Beiyun actually accepted his fate, after all, satisfying curiosity has a price, and looking at the posture of several of them, I am afraid that I will be in a catastrophe today.
And Song Beiyun, who came to this era for the first time to wear women's makeup, immediately realized what it means to be a girl's hardship, this makeup really killed his dog, first cleaned his face with a thin line, scraped off the dead skin and cuticles on his face, and then smeared with cucumber juice to mix honey, and waited until his face felt shiny and shiny to wash off the ghost, and then began to paint rouge. After the rouge was eyeshadow, Qiao Qiao felt that Song Beiyun's eyebrows were too thick, and used the pliers to pluck out his scattered eyebrows, and when they were all done, the last was the lipstick made of beeswax.
After the whole set was over, Song Beiyun sat there, and there was really some of that cute taste, and behind him, Jin Ling'er and Qiaoyun were helping him carefully untie his hair and start to coil up the delicate hairstyle.
When he was tossing, Zuo Rou woke up in a daze, and after seeing Song Beiyun like that, she circled around Song Beiyun many times like a dog who was adopted home for the first time, and after making sure that Song Beiyun was right, she laughed as if she had fallen into an evil spirit.
"Good, good, that's the best!" Zuo Rou covered her stomach and lay on the bed and pulled the belt around Song Beiyun's waist with her hands: "You put a flower on him!" ”
"Shut up!" Song Beiyun scolded angrily: "It's none of your business, don't talk nonsense." ”
At this moment, Yan Shu suddenly ran in from outside, he was just about to speak, when he saw the scenery in the house, his eyes rolled like this, and he immediately turned around and ran.
"Take him!" Song Beiyun jumped up, ignoring his cloak: "You still run for Lao Tzu?" ”
An hour later, two tall exotic beautiful girls appeared in the room like this, the folding fan in Yan Shu's hand was replaced by Jin Ling'er's golden silk lotus color embroidered edge exquisite fan, the immortal lock hanging around the neck was also replaced by a string of jade and golden cicada glass necklace, a small chrysanthemum blue collar cardigan with a rose red background, and a layer of hibiscus-colored fluff brocade Bixialuo was draped outside, the hem of the clothes was rusted with camellia patterns, and the hands were smeared with peach-colored nail polish, looking charming.
Song Beiyun couldn't go anywhere, the pink and white gold satin style dark flower long coat, the outside was draped with a layer of palace yellow feather satin thin smoke veil, the wide hem of the shirt was rusted with a green bottom phoenix bird pattern, the black and shiny hair was a little simple pull, and the rest hung down on the neck, and a small mustard green gem hung down in front of the forehead, which was just right. There are some emerald and gold flowers on his head, and he will make a sound like wind chimes when he walks.
"It's beautiful." Yan Shu turned around in front of the bronze mirror: "It's warm and beautiful." ”
"You're enough." Song Beiyun sat at the desk with Erlang's legs crossed: "You're still beautiful, aren't you?" ”
"You're beautiful too." Yan Shu turned his head and glanced at Song Beiyun: "The so-called Wenqin Xie admires the immortals." I can't keep Luo Yi. Persuade the gentleman not to be a sober person, and there should be a number of drunken flowers. ”
"your grandma." Song Beiyun patted his chest: "This doesn't look like a woman no matter how you look at it." ”
Jin Ling'er just walked in from outside at this moment, holding two semicircular things in her hands: "Haha, I've been prepared!" ”
Zuo Rou looked at it and ran away on the spot: "That's mine!! ”
Song Beiyun glanced at the things in Jin Ling'er's hand, then at Zuo Rou's chest, and sighed silently......
Yan Shu politely rejected this strange thing, saying that he was thinner, and it was nothing to have that object, not to mention that there were people like him.
Then he was beaten by Zuo Rou.
The group walked out after packing up, and the little fish who had just finished eating just came out of the kitchen, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he inhaled and inhaled the sound of a pig on the spot, and he took a few steps back in shock.
"Here's another one!" Song Beiyun pointed at him: "You can't let him go." ”
The little fish shook his head vigorously, then jumped on the wall and disappeared without a trace......
Seeing that he really couldn't catch Xiaoyu, Song Beiyun was also a little regretful in his heart, after all, he had wanted to see Xiaoyu wear women's clothes for a long time, and this little eunuch must be beautiful in women's clothes.
"Aren't you a little too tall?" Yan Shu stood beside Song Beiyun and compared his shoulders, he was about two inches shorter than Song Beiyun, and Yan Shu was already relatively tall among his peers.
"Is it reasonable to be short?" Song Beiyun held a stuffy yam as a snack in his hand, and walked out while eating: "You are tall, you have to say a few words?" ”
"How can a woman be so tall!?"
"Alright." Jin Ling'er turned around and said, "You two shut up, and people will see the flaws later." Sister Qiaoyun, you go to find a sedan chair man, and we will set off for Bao'en Temple. Don't delay any longer, if something goes wrong in the middle, then we won't be able to eat and walk around. ”