When the two women heard Shen Fengyue's eviction order, they were obviously a little confused. In a daze, Rin handed over the silver. "There are two of them."

The two women took the silver and said in unison, "Thank you, son." And he went out. Rin and Shen also withdrew, so only me and Shen Fengyue were left in the room.

Shen Fengyue squinted at me for a while, then curled the corners of her lips, pointed to the round stool in front of the dressing table and said, "Sit down." ”

I didn't know what he was going to do, I just looked at him suspiciously, and didn't move.

He seemed a little helpless. "Can I still eat you?" As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled my sleeve to the dressing table.

I couldn't help frowning, I don't know how the two women would have looked if they saw him treat this dress so roughly.

So he hurried to break his hand. "Don't pull your clothes ......" and "broken" before I could say the words "broken" when my fingers touched the back of his hand, and his hand quickly retracted as if it had been burned.

I was stunned by his action. I can't help but start thinking back to the past few days with him.

At first he carried me down the hill, and when I got into the carriage, I stepped on the hem of my skirt and almost fell, but fortunately he was quick to hold me up. But when he found out that he was holding my hand, he also hurriedly let go, and the reaction was the same as Fang Cai's. In the next few days, even if he wanted to help me and hold me, he only held my arm through his clothes, and the most contact was only to carry me on his shoulder......

Doesn't he like to have too much skin contact with people? If so, his impression in my mind is getting farther and farther away from the image of a swinger.

Shen Fengyue also seemed to notice that her reaction was a little too much, but she still pushed my shoulders and pressed me to sit on the dresser.

On the dressing table is a wooden box left by a young woman, in addition to bottles and jars for bathing, there are also various colors of rouge gouache and hairpins.

I picked up the wooden comb on the case, and just raised it to the back of my head, I was snatched away by Shen Fengyue.

I was helpless. "Shen Fengyue, what are you going to do?"

He glanced at me through the mirror. "As a woman, I can't even wear my own hair. Ben Gongzi really can't look past it, so it's hard to teach you once. ”

I disdain. "Are you going to be a wreck? Women's hair is different from men's, not to mention that your own hair is also tied by others, right? ”

Although I have a hard mouth, I have to admit that I am not very good at curling my hair according to the methods of their ancients. Even in my previous life, I rarely fiddled with my hair, combing my hair and draping it casually on holidays, and tying it in a ponytail at work.

"Of course, I will, I've been looking for someone to ask for advice." Shen Fengyue said as she pulled my freshly dried hair back in unison, and her movements were gentle.

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but tease him: "Even learning to curl hair, isn't it to please women?" But how many times have you used this trick? Is it easy to use? ”

"It's to please women, but I don't know if it's good or not." He picked up the comb and combed it from root to tip. When I encountered something that didn't go well, I was quite patient to change my fingers to straighten it out.

I was a little distracted when I saw him so focused in the mirror, but I didn't forget to ask, "Why don't you know?" ”

"Because ......," he said, raised his eyes and met me through the mirror. I've never done it for anyone, and today ...... It's the first time. ”

His voice was faint, and his eyes were like water reflected in the bronze mirror, like a lake full of gold leaves in autumn. And this look seemed to suddenly pass through my chaotic brain, straight to some corner of the deepest part of my memory.

I was overwhelmed by this feeling. This man feels like a close friend to me for many years, but I have never remembered his picturesque face in my mind.

When I first saw him, I felt that he was very close, when I saw him again, I felt that he was familiar, and now that we have met him for the third time and accompanied him day and night, this sense of familiarity has increased unabated......

Could it be that Leng Qingqian really knew this person in the past? How could I have been swayed by her remaining memories for a while? There was a time when Ling Niankong was there, should I have to repeat the mistakes of the past? ……

I looked in the mirror in a daze, and was knocked on the top of my head by him lightly and heavily. "What's the daze? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me? His words were full of banter.

I slandered: This Shen Fengyue is really serious, but it is only three seconds!

"I advise you not to take a fancy to me, the woman who falls in love with me will not get any good results."

"Cut! You can rest assured! A skinny man like you, who can't wait to fall down when the wind blows, I can't look down on you no matter how good-looking you are! After speaking, he didn't feel enough, and added: "Not only in this life, but also in the next life, the next life and the next life will not be looked down upon!" ”

I'm just joking at him, and I don't want him to pause when he hears it. "This life alone is enough...... If you fall in love with me in the next life, it won't hurt......"

For some reason, his voice grew deeper. I can't really him off, do I? Thinking of how he has taken care of me in recent days, I suddenly feel a little weak. "Shen Gongzi? ……”

Hearing my call, he came back to his senses and combed the half-combed comb in his hand to the end. Coincidentally, there were a few strands of hair tangled together, and he combed them violently, and the result could only be torn off by him.

"Shhh I couldn't help but gasp. "I thought you were gentle just now, and you were impatient so soon?!"

Ignoring my protests, he withdrew the comb and removed the strands of hair that remained on it. Then he took out a moon-white handkerchief from his bosom, wrapped a few strands of green silk in it, and stuffed it back into his bosom.

"Shen Fengyue, what are you doing here?" Puzzled, I turned back to look at him. But he pressed the top of my head with his five fingertips, turned my head back, and did not forget to tap on my skull, "How can you throw it away?" ”

I didn't expect this Shen Fengyue to be quite virtuous!

I spread my hands and raised them above my head, then you give it to me, and I will throw it later. I didn't want to get hit by him. "Sit down."

I pouted and sat down as he commanded.

He placed the comb on the table, his dexterous fingers reaching into my hair. I looked in the mirror and saw him parting the hair at the back of my head, picking it into strands, holding it between his fingers, then crossing it a few times, and twisting it around the top of his head.

He held the coiled hair with one hand, and with the other hand he took out an unadorned jade hairpin from the wooden box to fix it. Finally, he picked up the comb and smoothed the hair that had not been coiled.

"Have you learned?" Shen Fengyue asked as she looked at her results.

"You move so fast, who can learn?" I complained, but I couldn't help but turn my head to look at his hair for me.

I have to admit that this guy's hands are really dexterous, and I even suspect that this is not the first time he has done it for someone.

Xu was afraid of ruining his masterpiece, so he didn't knock me on the head again, but he still couldn't help but scold: "Stupid." ”

"People say I'm smart, as long as you say I'm stupid." I'm angry.

"Clever?" He turned to me, leaned on the edge of the dressing table, condescendingly raised my chin with the comb in his hand, and smirked, "I don't see it at all." ”

I pouted, not wanting to pay any more attention to him. He took the comb, leaned sideways, picked up a flat round porcelain box from the wooden box, and opened it.

I was curious and saw that it was a box of powder.

Before I could react, he picked up the puff, dipped it in the powder, and leaned it over to my face. I reflexively tried to duck backwards, but he grabbed me by the collar and pulled me closer. "Be honest." He snorted, and continued: "It's not very good-looking, and if you put on makeup, you really can't see people." ”

He even puts on makeup!? My eyes widened in disbelief.

When he saw me like this, he laughed jokingly, "What? First time meeting a man who can put makeup on a woman? ”

The corners of my mouth twitched uncontrollably. "I've never seen someone pull their collar to put on makeup!" That being said, I know he's trying not to touch me as much as possible.

He glared at me, said no more, and literally grabbed me by the collar to put on my makeup. I was even more sure that he was trying to avoid physical contact with me as much as possible, but it was a good thing to think about it, it was better than if he was always doing something to me.

Knowing that it was useless to resist, he raised his head and fiddled with him.

On closer inspection, his face becomes even more refined. If you look closely, there is actually a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, but he is usually used to evil expressions, and because his eyelashes are a few points longer than a woman's, and his eyes are even more soothing, this hides the heroic spirit.

His fingers are also extremely long, his bones are distinct, and his complexion is extremely pale......

It is said that boys will be more like their mothers, so how beautiful should Shen Fengyue's mother be?

"It's beautiful." He said suddenly.

I was startled for a moment, only to realize that I had muttered the last sentence in my mind.

"Yes...... Is it? ”

I was a little embarrassed: he must have noticed that I was secretly looking at his face again. I couldn't help but peek at him, and found that there was no strange color on his face, but a rare calmness.

This guy must be used to being stared at!

Before I knew it, it was already made up. He came up behind me, put his face to the side of mine, looked in the mirror, and said, "Now you're barely worthy of me." ”

I just wanted to scold him, but I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw my face in the mirror.

I didn't expect Shen Fengyue's makeup skills to be so exquisite. Under his whitewashing, the advantages of my facial features are further highlighted, but if you look closely, my facial features have not changed at all, but they are indeed three points more beautiful.

If this Shen Fengyue travels to modern times to become a stylist, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money.

"Well, are you still a good match for me like this?" He teased.

Ignoring the harmonious eyebrows of the two of them, I stood up.

"Enough fun, right? When you've had enough, get me something to eat! I didn't eat well along the way, and I was tossed by you like this, I was going to starve to death! ”

He burst out laughing and whispered, "Someone." Rin answered and went into the house.

"Go, order something good." Shen Fengyue said.

I hurriedly stopped: "No, no! Rin, you and your buddy will get on whatever you say the fastest. ”

Rin seemed to be a little surprised by my words, and saw Shen Fengyue nodding at him before leaving.