Qin Ying is the most depressed person now, how can I say that he was also a noble boy who was loved by everyone before, but now that the nobility is gone, even the beauty is gone, and he has been reduced to this, and he will be ridiculed by one stinky girl after another.

Entering the backyard, Jiang Chuge was startled by the dozen or so people in front of him: "All? ”

"Yes, Sister Hong said, all the people here must be dressed up." Qing'er smiled softly.

I'll go, what kind of tiger and wolf nobleman is this? Such a big appetite!

Can the kidneys stand it?

"I think it's necessary for me to talk to Sister Hong about the remuneration." Before, Jiang Chuge thought that it was just a few representatives, but he didn't expect that this was almost all dispatched.

Looking at this posture, Jiang Chuge became even more curious, what is the origin of this big man?

"Come on, girls, line up, according to your age, you stand in a row, and I'll design your makeup." Jiang Chuge clapped his hands, I'm afraid I'm tired today.

When everyone heard this, they covered their mouths and chuckled, chattering in a row, messy.

Qin Ying was troubled by the noisy chirping of these people, standing behind Jiang Chuge, frowning his brows,

Jiang Chuge looked at Qin Ying like this, and immediately felt a little funny: "Xiaoying, come over and help me." ”

"What?" Qin Ying stepped forward and bent down to listen to Jiang Chuge.

"Take out all the contents of the box." Jiang Chuge pushed his alley.

During this time, Jiang Chuge took the time to make a set of makeup brushes, because this is ancient times and the conditions are limited, so he can only use the hair on the horse's tail to settle for a while.

But although it can't be compared with modern ones, it's a treasure here, and it's half the effort to paint makeup like this.

"Ah, Xiaoge, what is this?"

Ziyi and Jiang Chuge are already very familiar with each other, so naturally they will not be restrained, they come up and play with the makeup brush, very curious.

"Makeup brushes, you'll know the magic in a moment." Jiang Chuge smiled faintly, and then poked Ziyi's arm: "Sister Ziyi, tell me, what kind of big man is it?" ”

"This can't be said, it's going to die." Ziyi's face was serious, and he shook his head.

So serious?

Jiang Chuge looked at the dozen girls, and probably had a number in his heart: "Get me a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone first, and I'll draw the relative hairstyle, and you can do it yourself." ”

Ziyi knew that Jiang Chuge's hands were very magical.

When you put on makeup, you turn decay into magic, and when you comb your hair, you basically have a chicken-like existence.

So, I soon brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Jiang Chuge lay on the table, pondering and meditating, and it took almost half an hour to come up with more than a dozen hairstyles.

"Hairstyling is actually very expensive, I really think I'm losing a lot!" Jiang Chuge looked at the dozen or so pieces of paper, wanting to cry without tears.

"Don't worry, if the big man is happy, he won't lose your benefits, Sister Hong is not a stingy person." Ziyi gently patted Jiang Chuge's shoulder, looking at her heartbroken appearance, she only felt very funny.

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Chuge was a little suspicious, last time he just came in and walked around, and he lost three hundred taels!

Three hundred taels!

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuge's heart was still dripping blood.

"Ahem, Xiaoge, don't forget, this is Yichun Courtyard." Ziyi rubbed Jiang Chuge's hair a little dotingly.

Uh, yes, yes, yes.

You can't speak ill of other people's masters on other people's territory, and you can't work!

Jiang Chuge rolled up his sleeves and began to put on makeup for these beauties.

In fact, sometimes Jiang Chuge is still a little curious, how did Sister Hong do it, and collected so many beauties at once?

Look at this skin, it can be broken by blowing, and the base makeup is simply not too cool, okay?

Because I know that most of those people in the capital are both upright and upright, I obviously came to the land of fireworks, and I don't have to be elegant.

Therefore, Jiang Chuge is using Chinese painting as the theme this time.

Each girl's shoulders are painted with oil paint, and an ambiguous poem is attached, and the face is clean and pure light makeup.

One by one, they look like fairies coming down from the mural, and they really don't have any wind and dust, but they are *full

It's a kind of ascetic beauty, looming, making people want to stop, but they can't bear to start too quickly.

When Jiang Chuge was working, he was 120,000 points focused, his eyes were full of stars, and his whole person seemed to glow, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Especially Qin Ying, watching Jiang Chuge work like this is simply a pleasure.

The two of them had never cooperated before, but Qin Ying was able to hand over the things that Jiang Chuge wanted to use at every just right time, and the cooperation was seamless.

In an instant, it seemed that there were only these two people left between heaven and earth, although neither of them spoke, and they didn't even make eye contact, but the girls around them still felt the passion of lightning.

Ziyi stood aside, laughing out loud as he watched.

This Jiang Chuge is really a blessing, it is really not easy to meet such a man in this life.

Make-up may seem simple, but it's actually a physically demanding job.

Halfway through, Jiang Chuge felt that his arm was about to break.

Tiredly, he shook his sore wrist: "Damn, I will never take this kind of work again." ”

"Drink some water and take a break." Qin Ying handed over a cup of tea and took away the makeup brush in Jiang Chu's singer.

Jiang Chuge's hands were either eyeshadow or oil paint, dirty, and he felt a little helpless in the face of the water glass handed over by Qin Ying.

Qin Ying shook his head dotingly, then stepped forward and handed the water cup to Jiang Chuge's mouth: "Slow down, it's hot." ”

Does this still make people live?

The girls around looked at this little black baby so careful and thoughtful, and directly ignored his black face, and they were envious.

Jiang Chuge looked at the jealous eyes coming from all directions, and immediately felt a little funny, these women, can't stand it?

If you knew how overwhelming the country was under this child's black skin, wouldn't it collapse directly one by one?

"Okay, don't get tired of it, time is running out, work." Jiang Chuge took a sip of water, slowed down, and continued to work.

You know, it's really not much time until night.

Either way, this makeup is troublesome, and if you paint a complete makeup, it will take at least half an hour.

This time there were more than a dozen people at once, and Jiang Chuge only felt that he was about to collapse.

Well, it's time to find an apprentice.

Jiang Chuge felt that he should find someone to inherit his craft.

"Huhu, it's finally over, I'm tired of the baby!" When Jiang Chuge finished the last one, the sky was already dark, and it was the time when Yichun Courtyard was about to boil.

"Yo, are these still my girls?" Sister Hong pinched the time and came over to accept the results.

It is amazing at the eye, and it is directly amazed.

"Sister Hong, I'm going to be tired! It's all done by me with my own hands, and my hands are going to be broken, broken! Jiang Chuge sat on the chair and looked at Sister Hong pitifully.

"Okay, you've worked hard, you've worked hard, I've written down this love, and I won't treat you badly." Sister Hong stepped forward and gently rubbed Jiang Chuge's head.

"Alright, girls, go and get ready, the guests will come to the door in a moment." Sister Hong only comforted Jiang Chuge for a short time, and then turned around and went to work on herself.

Jiang Chuge also knew that tonight was extraordinary, so he wouldn't bother with Sister Hong at this time, but just turned his head and looked at Qin Ying pitifully: "I'm going to die of exhaustion." ”

"Hungry, aren't you?" Qin Ying rubbed Jiang Chuge's cramped hands distressedly: "Shall I go and get you something to eat?" ”

"You've worked hard too, let's rest for a while." Jiang Chuge took Qin Ying's hand and asked him to sit beside him.

Jiang Chuge has been working all the time, but Qin Ying has not been idle at all, and has been assisting Jiang Chuge all the time.

Assistance looks easy, but it's actually very hard.

Qin Ying smiled softly, then turned around, got a basin of hot water back, wet the towel, and wiped it gently on Jiang Chuge's face.

"Look at yourself like a little cat." Qin Ying was gentle when he said this, and his eyes were even brighter like stars.

Sometimes a man is not handsome, he is really not in the skin!

Jiang Chuge was almost drowning in this fatal tenderness.

Evil was born to the side of the guts, and hugged Qin Ying's waist regardless of it: "Xiaoying, you are so good, you are very good." ”

Qin Ying's body stiffened for a moment, and the tips of his ears quietly reddened: "I'm not ashamed." ”

"Is there a shame in this kind of thing? You're my husband. Jiang Chuge raised his head, his eyes blinked, and he was right.

Qin Ying was greeted by Jiang Chuge's big eyes*, chuckled, bent over, and kissed Jiang Chuge lightly on the lips: "No shame." ”

"Nasty!" Jiang Chuge subconsciously covered his mouth and looked at Qin Ying angrily: "You are not ashamed." ”

"You did it first." Qin Ying took Jiang Chuge's hand and began to clean up the oil paint on her hand.

Jiang Chuge looked at Qin Ying's swarthy face, smiled evilly, suddenly withdrew his hand, and then held Qin Ying's face with both hands, rubbing it wildly.

Qin Ying first froze for a moment, and then began to dodge.

Jiang Chuge came up with a child's heart, the more he dodged, the more interested Jiang Chuge became, chasing Qin Ying, the two of them fought in the room, Jiang Chuge's silver bell-like laughter spread far and wide.

Finally, Jiang Chuge's physical strength couldn't keep up, and he sat on the chair panting: "Stinky boy, let me rub it." ”

"No." Qin Ying was not angry, she smiled faintly, and there was tenderness hidden in the corners of her eyes.

Cheapskate.

Jiang Chuge was so tired that he lay on the chair and fell asleep unconsciously.

"I'm really tired." Qin Ying was distressed, and lightly picked up the person horizontally, put him on the bed, and then carefully raised the quilt, turned around and walked out.

Jiang Chuge hadn't eaten all day, so he probably wouldn't be hungry after waking up, right?

Although Qin Ying had only been to this Yichun Courtyard once, he had also figured out the terrain, and while the chickens and dogs were busy in the entire Yichun Courtyard, he quietly slipped into the kitchen, made a bowl of vegetable and meat noodles for Jiang Chuge, and deliberately lay down two eggs in order to treat his little girl.

Although Jiang Chuge was tired, she was more vigilant, and in such a place, she naturally couldn't sleep soundly.

So I just took a nap, and I woke up, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I smelled the smell of incense.

"Gollum."

The stomach is very discerning, and at this time, it screams loudly.

Jiang Chuge rubbed his stomach and looked at Qin Ying who was sitting on the side: "I'm hungry." ”

"Well, it's just right, the noodles aren't cold yet." Qin Ying chuckled lightly and stepped forward, wanting to hug Jiang Chuge.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chuge subconsciously dodged: "Men and women don't kiss." ”

"My husband, what are you afraid of?" Qin Ying chuckled, took the person in his arms, and hugged him to the edge of the table.

Shredded pork noodles?

Jiang Chuge has been hungry for a day, and now when he sees the food, he is really like a wolf and a tiger, it doesn't matter what the image is not imaged, the most important thing is to be full.