Chapter 54: The Gift

Yun Xuanji pursed his lips and said with some grievances, "You can't make me too ugly!" ”

Yan Chanyi gave him a silent look, and then dragged him back to the side room.

Originally, there were only a few candles burning in the room, so Yan Zenyi instructed Su Yu to bring some more candles, and when the candles were brought to the dresser, he took out the prepared cosmetics from his chest.

Su Yu prepared the white cloud brocade robe of Xuanji Gongzi early in the morning, and quickly walked behind Yun Xuanji and began to use cotton cloth to dry the water droplets on his hair.

Yan Zenyi studied the windproof and waterproof dark skin tone gouache specially developed by Feng Yue a little, and gently dipped his ring finger into it, and wiped it off Chaoyun Xuanji's face.

"What is this? So dark? Yun Xuanji screamed in fright, although he was a man, he really loved his perfect face.

"Don't worry, I won't make you ugly. But if you scream like this, I'll let Fengyue come in and point your dumb! Yan Zenyi patiently explained while threatening.

Seeing that Yun Xuanji was honest in an instant, he continued to rub the powder on his ring finger on both sides of Yun Xuanji's nose.

Yun Xuanji's original mood seemed to be helpless, scared and pitiful, but when Yan Zenyi's cold ring finger really touched his face, he suddenly calmed down, but his face was calm, but his chest felt like something was about to jump out.

He didn't dare to move, just quietly looked at Yan Zen Yi who was close at hand, how close? Close enough he could see her tiny nose, scented beads of sweat from the heat.

Her focused and pretty face, even against the light, is still shiny.

Her warm breath with a sweet smell sprayed on the tip of his nose, and he seemed to be in a sea of flowers at that moment, and all the flowers were competing to open at that moment. He didn't have time to analyze which one was more beautiful, so he was so sweet by the fragrance that he was drunk.

As long as she fiddled with his face, he looked at her so fixedly.

"That's it!" However, after a cup of tea, Yan Zenyi put away the gouache and snail dai in his hand, looked at him for a while before he was satisfied, "My hand is really powerful, and it adds a lot of manhood to you." ”

Yun Xuanji had never felt that time had passed so quickly, and when he saw her take a step back, and her warm little hand left his cheek, he came back to his senses stupidly.

At this time, he had no time to care about whether he was beautiful or not, and he just cared about saying to himself over and over again in his heart, you are not worthy, you are not worthy.

It wasn't until I listened to her words that I remembered to look into the bronze mirror.

The person in the mirror is still him, but it seems that he is no longer him.

The originally slender sword eyebrows were painted into thick wild eyebrows by her. Somehow, the eye sockets seem to be a little deeper, the bridge of the nose has increased a little, and the sideburns have also become a little longer.

With just a few embellishments, he no longer looks like a thin teenager, but a weak-crowned scholar who has gone through hardships.

"Okay, okay, I know you're beautiful, don't take a picture, quickly change your clothes and let's go." Yan Zenyi saw that Yun Xuanji seemed to be intoxicated by his appearance, and urged with some amusement.

I also agree with it very much in my heart that when this product doesn't open its mouth, it is really beautiful and fascinating. was retouched by her like this, the fat powder was less, and the masculinity was heavier, which was very pleasing to the eye.

………………………………

It wasn't until he changed his clothes and got into the carriage that Yun Xuanji's heartbeat calmed down.

On the carriage, Yan Zenyi gushed about the purpose of Yun Xuanji's trip, and among the poor students recommended by Su Ruoshui, he picked two or three people who were good at words to recruit them to pick up the stars and do things.

The rest will look at their works, those who are good at danqing and writing, promise to help them sell ink treasures at a high price, and those who are good at music and poetry will ask them to come and pick the stars to participate in the campaign on the fifteenth day of every month.

When he arrived at the gate of the Marquis of Anning's mansion, Yun Xuanji had already sorted out his thoughts and put on his veil. As soon as he got out of the carriage and opened the fan, the stubborn Yun Xuanji had disappeared, and only the Xuanji son who was like a fairy was left.

Su Ruoshui was waiting in the study with six or seven poor students at this time, and saw that Yan Zen was dressed in men's clothes again, and he also brought a man with a white veil covering his face, and he knew who this was, but he still asked cooperatively, "Nephew, who is this?" ”

"This is the son of Xuanji," Yan Chanyi twitched the corners of his mouth by the nephew of the hall, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "He heard that Su Fuzi personally taught several very outstanding students, so he came to pay a visit. ”

"I've seen Su Fuzi." Yun Xuanji was afraid that there would be too many mistakes, so he only lightly bowed his hand to say hello.

But in the eyes of those poor students, they feel that a person as talented as Xuanji Gongzi should be so lofty and arrogant. Just like the eyes of fans looking at idols, the eyes of these poor students looking at the mysterious son are also through layers of perfect filters.

"I've seen the mysterious child." Su Ruoshui only responded lightly, and his eyes were always locked on Yan Zenyi's body.

Su Ruoshui only wore a light blue robe today, but standing in front of the white-clothed Xuanji Gongzi, he was not inferior at all, although the two of them were casual postures, but standing together was like a beautiful landscape, attracting people's attention.

Yan Zenyi was very afraid that Su Ruoshui would take the test of Xuanji Gongzi on the spot, so he would definitely be able to wear a gang.

So he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Su Fuzi, and said with a flattering face, "Uncle Cousin, I made a small gift for you." Why don't you let them talk to each other here, and you can go with me to see the gifts? ”

Su Ruoshui lowered his eyes and looked at the small hand that grabbed his wide sleeves, his eyes flashed with a soft light, he nodded quietly, and then said, "Then go to the waiting room and give them the study." ”

Yan Zenyi was stunned for a long time when he heard that he was going to enter the room, but when he saw that Su Ruoshui had already walked forward, he reluctantly followed.

Su Ruoshui's wing room is not far from his study, and what Yan Zenyi has to do now is to delay Su Ruoshui as much as possible and buy more time for Yun Xuanji to recruit talents.

"What kind of tea?"

Yan Zenyi was still in a daze, when he heard Su Ruoshui's inquiry in a faint voice.

She raised her eyes and saw that Su Ruoshui was sitting at the round table in the outer room of the wing, and there was a set of simple and clean white porcelain tea sets on the round table.

Yan Chanyi walked quickly to the round table and was about to sit down, when he heard Su Ruoshui say coldly, "I don't like people to come in this room, so let your maid wait outside the door." ”

Hearing this, Yan Chanyi glanced back at Feng Yue, who was raising his feet and preparing to come in, so he had to straighten up again and walk quickly to Feng Yue, whispered a few words, and then took the oil paper bag in Feng Yue's hand.

He looked at Su Ruoshui as if he was a little undecided, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to close the door?" ”

Su Ruoshui raised her eyes and glanced at her, seeing that she looked a little timid, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a light smile and said, "Close it, I don't like people to keep staring outside the door." ”

So Yan Zenyi slowly closed the door of the wing room under Fengyue's complaining gaze.

"This is the unknown spring produced in Qingqiu," Su Ruoshui put a bowl of tea in front of Yan Zenyi, and then said, "I just asked you what kind of tea you drank and you didn't answer, so I chose unknown spring for you." ”

Yan Zenyi didn't like to drink tea before, so he didn't know much about tea.

But looking at this bowl of light cyan tea with a slight fresh fragrance, I was inexplicably interested, so I raised my eyes and asked, "I don't know spring, the name of this tea is really good, what other tea do you have?" ”

Su Ruoshui took a shallow sip of the tea bowl in his hand, and then continued, "There are also lotus notes, floating green, Zhengluo clothes, not seeing the sky, rouge rice and half-heavenly waist." ”

Yan Zenyi suddenly felt that she was a very lonely person, and she only knew Longjing about tea.

Thinking that in the future, his gallery should also have some tea leaves with such elegant names, so he asked again, "Where did you buy all these teas?" Is it easy to buy? ”

Su Ruoshui glanced at Yan Zenyi lightly, and saw that she was not forcibly chatting, but was really interested, so she replied, "I don't know that Chun and Fulaiqing are tribute tea, and they can't be bought outside." Lotus note, rouge rice and Zhengluoyi are all very common teas, which can be found in ordinary tea shops. Not seeing the sky and half a day waist are relatively rare, and the annual output is not much, so you have to go to a high-end tea shop to make a reservation, but you may not be able to buy it. ”

Yan Zenyi listened carefully, took a sip of the tea bowl in his hand, smashed his mouth twice, and then took another sip with some unfinished thoughts.

I don't know how this tea is concocted, and there is a strange fragrance wrapped around the tip of the teeth after the mouth, and the taste is also faintly sweet.

So the third bite was swallowed, and a bowl of tea was drunk by Yan Zenyi. While drinking, I thought in my heart, it is worthy of tribute tea, but it is really delicious.

"Didn't you say you were going to give a gift?" Su Ruoshui has been secretly looking at Yan Zenyi, and when she saw this little girl drinking tea, she had an expression of not being in vain, and she was inexplicably a little funny.

Although it was interesting to watch her taste tea, he was still more curious about what gift she was going to give him.

"Huh? Yeah! Yan Zenyi then remembered that the oil-paper bag was still on his lap, so he quickly picked up the oil-paper bag from his lap and handed it to Su Ruoshui.

He said with some apprehension, "Seeing that my uncle gave a lot of lectures and lesson plans, I made a convenient satchel for my uncle." Uncle Cousin, take it apart and take a look, I'll teach you how to use it. ”

Su Ruoshui didn't know what the satchel was, but he still took the oiled paper bag and took out the satchel in the oily paper bag directly. It turned out to be a bag sewn from cowhide, and a long cowhide rope was fixed to the bag.

I don't know what this rope is for, but this bag is really good, if you put books and the like in it, and there is a hard cowhide in place, the pages will not roll easily.

Su Ruoshui handed the bag back to Yan Chanyi, who thought that the satchel he made was so disgusted that he returned it, and couldn't help but blush a little depressed.