Chapter 110: Changing Her Clothes
The reason why Su Mujiu was so surprised was because she had only seen the small box in front of her this morning.
When she went downstairs, she accidentally bumped into the maid, causing rouge to be spilled on the ground, and the rouge box was exactly what it looked like.
The maid said that this thing only comes out with 100 boxes a quarter, and it needs to be pre-ordered to be able to buy it.
How can there be a phoenix?
"I've heard that the women in Beijing are proud to own this thing, and I think Susu you don't compare, but you may like it." Feng Tong handed out the rouge lightly, without the slightest element of credit.
Lan stared at the small box of rouge that was held in Su Mujiu's hand and played with it, his eyes were full of envy.
"What's wrong?" Bamboo naturally discovered the small movements of the orchid.
Lan lowered her voice and carefully whispered in Zhu's ear: "This object was asked by the master to buy it." β
"So what?" Bamboo raises eyebrows.
An ordinary rouge, why did Lan react so much?
Could it be that he also took a fancy to that box of rouge?
Still think you're not swaggering enough?
"I bought it a hundred times the price from another girl." When Lan said this, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and it hurt coldly.
"A hundredfold lot?" In the world of bamboo, there has always been only killing and formation, and there has never been any concept of money.
"This box of rouge is fifty taels, a hundred times is five thousand taels, ordinary people may not be able to earn so much silver in their lifetime." Lan also gave an example to Bamboo.
Who knows, Zhu was unmoved when he heard this, his eyebrows were as calm as before, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, "Oh......"
"Chickens and ducks talk, it's really chickens and ducks!" Lan felt that he was unlucky enough to have a master who did not hesitate to empty his own vault for the sake of a beautiful woman, and it turned out that he had an elm-headed colleague.
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Zhu was silent, and his eyes were down and he ate his own plate of food.
Su Mujiu took the rouge and looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.
She had never painted red makeup, and in the past, she only washed her face with water in the temple, and that's it.
She was curious about how moving the face that had been sculpted with red makeup would be.
"Would you like to give it a try?" Feng Tong was as gentle as jade, and her eyes were as soft as never before.
Such a gentle appearance that can pinch out the water will only be shown in front of Su Mujiu.
The prince, who was still suspicious of Feng Tong, looked at the harmonious communication between the two at this moment, and the affection in Feng Tong's eyes could not be pretended, and he was relieved after all.
That's it, and this marriage is left to them.
"But so many people ......," Su Mujiu felt a little uncomfortable.
Feng Yun's eyes swept lightly.
Lan took the lead in standing up, pretending to have a sore back, "Oh, bamboo, come with me to the backyard to see if the prince's medicine is good?" β
"You're enough." There was calm in the bamboo eyebrows.
Lan couldn't help but pull the bamboo, and walked towards the backyard, "If I tell you to come, you will come." β
"Ouch, master, the old slave suddenly remembered that the firewood hadn't been cut this morning, so I'll go to the backyard to chop firewood first~" Li Gong followed the pace of the two of them in a timely manner.
Who knew that he heard the voice of the bamboo lukewarm, "Didn't we use the firewood that the palace uniformly blended?" β
At the end, he added, "Gonggong Li, when did you chop firewood this morning?" β
Father-in-law Li: "......"
Lan covered Zhu's mouth, "When you should speak, you cherish words like gold, and when you shouldn't say it, you can talk endlessly!" β
A few people just fought and disappeared from everyone's sight.
And the prince also put down the chopsticks in his hand, took the handkerchief handed by Jiang Yueyue, and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I'm full, I'll go back to Yingxue Pavilion first." β
He bowed his head at Feng Yun, and Jiang Yue pushed the wheelchair towards the door.
"Brother, but that medicineβ" Su Mujiu said with concern.
"It's okay, just let the month of the month run again." The prince waved his hand and walked away comfortably in a wheelchair.
The courtyard that was originally lively and lively was suddenly only Su Mujiu and Feng Tong.
Feng Tong smiled, the corners of his mouth were faintly gentle, and his body seemed to have crossed a layer of light, "Now you can try it." β
"Okay~" Su Mujiu happily picked up the gorgeous skirt and walked into the room.
She closed the door and began to change her clothes in earnest.
Although this dress is beautiful and expensive, it is precisely because of this that it is particularly cumbersome.
Su Mujiu wore it for a long time, and she only wore underwear, and the outer layers of skirts were loosely draped, and she looked nondescript on her body.
At this moment, she was sweating profusely, and she was dressed irregularly.
"Are you alright?" Outside the door, there was the sound of Feng Tong's beautiful sound, which seemed to be a mountain stream and a clear spring.
"I don't know how to wear ......," Su Mujiu replied truthfully.
Feng Tong hesitated for a long time, and finally opened his mouth, "Why don't you wear it later?" β
Su Mujiu's personal maid Begonia was bought from outside some time ago by Mama Fuzhong, and I don't know the details, so Su Mujiu is daughter No one knows except for these people and Mama today.
In this way, Feng Tong couldn't call Begonia to help her dress.
As a man, he was naturally not allowed to enter without permission.
Su Mujiu looked at the beautiful dress that she had finally had, and she didn't know that she would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey in the future.
She lowered her eyes and looked at her body, her underwear was still well, and everything that should be covered was covered, so she called out the door: "Feng Tong, can you help me wear it?" β
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For a long time, Su Mujiu never heard Feng Tong's answer.
She reacted in an instant, and now she is in a feudal dynasty.
She is a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, and she actually asked a man to come to change her clothes, will this make Feng Tong feel that she is too profligate?
Will her image plummet in Feng Tong's heart......
"Well, in that case, I'll wear it next time, haha." Su Mujiu said in a panic as she began to undress.
"I'm in." But at this time, Feng Tong finally responded.
The next second, the door opened.
But in just a moment, it was completely closed again.
Feng Tong walked in front of Su Mujiu, and his snow-white face was as white as jade, and for the first time, it had a faint light pink.
Even the roots of the ears can't stop reddening.
He whispered in Su Mujiu's ear, "I have never helped a woman change her clothes, for fear that you will think I am a prodigal son, so I have not responded for a long time." β
Feng Tong's heart was soft, seeing Feng Tong, who was light and light on weekdays, as if nothing could arouse his emotions, with such a look, she smiled, "I'm afraid you think I'm too frivolous~"
Feng Tong chuckled, his fingers picked up the clothes, and helped Su Mujiu put them on seriously, layer by layer.
His movements were very gentle, and there was a slight heat in his fingertips, even through the layers of clothes, Su Mujiu could still feel that pair of fingertips lingering on her body.
There are no superfluous movements, just serious dressing.
Inexplicably, the air became hot.