Chapter 205: A woman is a person who pleases herself
Mu Dian is embarrassed.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;What I did, how can I tell you a little bit behind my back.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"No, I'm just telling you." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;When I say it, I feel much more comfortable.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Actually, I wasn't wronged, but suddenly I was wronged. This is probably what people often say, "When a child sees his mother, he has to cry three times when he has nothing to do"?
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She thought of the analogy, and she couldn't help herself, and she fell into his arms and laughed secretly.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo didn't know what she was secretly having fun with, and he couldn't ask, but looking at her eyebrows and eyes, he felt happy, and said:
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Li Zhe is a person, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as him. Sometimes the right decision is not always applauded from the start. On the contrary, what most people think is right is likely to end up being wrong. If you feel like you're right, you do it. Don't care too much about what other people think. ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Are you backing me?" Mu Dianke poked his head out of his arms and asked.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;" Of course. Chang Qianfo smiled: "You just pierced the sky, and I will also support you." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;It wasn't until he lay down in bed at night that Mu Dianke remembered that he had forgotten to ask Chang Qianfo how to heal the corpse flower Gu.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She thought her mind was getting worse and worse, but she wasn't at all annoyed. The mind is full of the gentle spirit of Chang Qianfo when he speaks:
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"You're just piercing the sky, and I'm backing you." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Got carried away and turned over, the movement was too big, and her back hurt a little, but she didn't care, and raised her hand in front of her eyes to cover the full moon reflected on the window paper.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The white shadow of the moon between her fingers was sometimes full and sometimes missing, and the two eyes behind her fingers smiled like crooked crescents, and the corners of her mouth were curled, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She slept very soundly that night, and got up early the next day, flipped out the album, and sat in front of the bronze mirror with her hair curled.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She is very smart and studious, but she has no talent in female popularity, and her ability to curl hair is also mediocre. With the same small bun, Chang Qianfo is much better looking than her.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She is not discouraged, anyway, it is still early, and she will lose again. After changing several patterns, I finally came up with a decent hairstyle. I picked a jade-colored jade bamboo hairpin hairpin, and chose a bean green silk flower of similar color to pin the side of the bun, the flower yarn is narrow and long like a bamboo leaf, and the bamboo hairpin is very compatible.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She tilted her head and looked left and right at the large bronze mirror on the dresser, feeling satisfied. Pulling the hem of his slightly wrinkled clothes, he opened the door and went out.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo has been doing things for a while, holding on to a new tea before the rain, looking through the pulse case, while waiting for Mu Dianke to get up and eat. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned his head with a smile, and Mu Dianke was dressed in a pale green crepe dress, with a dark white satin skirt hanging down to the ground.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The long skirt was fainted with red marks of different shades, as deep as peach blossoms, as light as thin rouge, as if the was being wrung out by a pot of peach dye, dyed very unevenly, also very irregular, but with a unique taste.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;There is a saying: red with green, not enough.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;It's also strange that these two colors that don't match each other are worn on Mu Dianke's body, which is particularly attractive. This delicate and cheesy color is forced by her to wear a kind of ethereal ink rhyme.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The bun is also carefully combed, the hosta is deep and blue, the black hair is like ink, and the heavy color contrasts with the white complexion, the heavier the color, the whiter the whiter, and the more profound and ethereal the eyes that are surrounded by smoke and fog.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo remembered the time when he met her in Siwuzhai, she wore a plain white shirt, a shallow bundle of green silk, and stepped into a large fog and vapour.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb; He felt at that time that the scene, the outfit, was very good for her.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Now it seems that light makeup is always suitable.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;stared at her intently for a long time, staring at her cheeks thin, Fang smiled and said, "It's so beautiful!" ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He's lackluster when it comes to complimenting people's appearances. Just a few words back and forth: "really beautiful" and "really good-looking", in other words.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Partial Mudian can be heard in the ear, which is especially useful.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Much better than any glamorous compliment.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She looked at the undisguised amazement and burning color in his eyes, quite embarrassed, and a little complacent, and the corners of her mouth curled up, a little squeezing him: "I don't look bad when I don't look good." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Stepping on the ground on tiptoes, light as a gust of wind, the crepe clothes fluttered, and Shi Shiran passed past him. That look, like a proud peacock.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo couldn't help but laugh: "Naturally, you look good in my eyes at all times." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dian snorted softly: "Poor mouth! ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;If Chang Qianfo could see her face at this time, he would find that the corners of her mouth were about to reach her eyes with a smile.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Naturally, she wouldn't let Chang Qianfo see it, and when she turned around and sat down, she had turned back to a dignified and self-contained appearance, but her tone was still a little bit old: "Qianfo, I want to drink soup." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo took the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of Mu Dianke, took a spoon to brush off a layer of light oil stars on the surface of the soup pot, and said with a smile with her while serving the soup:
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"I've already made arrangements for it, as soon as Du Simian enters the city, someone will notify you immediately. ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Ah Xue and the little girl called Bitter Cauliflower were left by Aunt Li for breakfast again, Aunt Li likes the two little girls very much, and wants to stay in Jinguiyuan for a while Be careful, hot! ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke slandered in his heart, this is obviously what you mean, Mrs. Li is just giving you face.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Last night, Li Jinshan's wife sent her eldest maid to inquire, saying that Mei Longxue and Kucaulihua were taken to Jinguiyuan by Li Yuan, and they were reluctant to leave to play with toys with a group of children, so they asked Mu Dianke, and they did not agree with the two little girls to stay in Jinguiyuan.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Before Mu Dian could reply, Chang Qianfo couldn't wait to say, "Children, I like to play with children." It would have been nice to stay longer."
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke still remembers the way the big girl slanted at her, pursed her lips and snickered.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Somehow a ridiculous thought popped up in her mind: If she and Chang Qianfo had a child in the future, would he be like sending Mei Longxue and bitter cauliflower, and he couldn't wait to throw them out?
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Her face was hot, and she hurriedly lowered her head and scooped a spoonful of mushroom chicken soup, pretending to drink the soup seriously.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo said again: "The yak bone Li sister-in-law you asked for was sent over, and a set of polishing tools was specially sent." Put the things in me first, and I'll give them to you when you're healed. Those two combs, what color do you want? ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke raised his head, woke up like a dream, and said "oh", "You pick first, just give me the rest." ”
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She thought to herself, although Chang Qianfo did not clearly dismantle her lie, but he confiscated her knives because he didn't believe his own set of nonsense used for decoration, and he was afraid that she would carve and chisel, so he deliberately kept it for her.
&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo is really a fox.