Chapter 65: Why is the beauty of the picture scroll evil?
After sending them away, Zhang Gongzi asked the little guy to take care of the store, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead and hurried to the back room.
He carefully took out the scroll locked in the drawer.
The big palms trembled and unfolded, and when he saw the beauty inside, the restless heart settled down, and the scarlet eyes like a spider's web were full of admiration, and he looked at the person in the picture scroll with admiration: "Beauty, don't worry, I will not let you disappear." ”
As he spoke, he carefully spread the scroll on the sandalwood table.
Tremblingly, he took out a box of rouge from the box.
The rouge is red all over it, like a woman's blood, and the side is carved with white petals and branches, which is beautiful but also has a strange feeling.
He unscrewed the rouge lid, and the air quickly emanated with a seductive and erosive scent.
Zhang Gongzi closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, revealing an intoxicated expression.
Rouge was fiery red, like blood.
He stretched out his fingers to dig out a piece, dipped it with a thin pen, and carefully smeared it on the beauty's lips.
He waited patiently.
I saw that the beauty on the picture scroll actually walked out of the picture scroll by herself.
The translucent Yunnan snow gauze long skirt, the snow gauze on both sides is separated, revealing the slender and white thighs, the belly pocket is pink, embroidered with a white flower on it, and a thin transparent red blouse is draped outside.
The skin is like coagulation, and the skin is better than snow.
The satin-like green silk was draped around the waist, and only a hairpin with red flowers and white stamens was inserted into the bun.
Those eyes are striking, and you can indulge in them after just one look.
The woman shook a fan embroidered with red flowers on a white background, slightly covering her chin and nose, hooking her shyly, and her voice was even more numb: "Childe." ”
"Beauty." Zhang Gongzi's heart was already fluttering, and he held the hand of the beauty with a big palm.
Who knew that the beauty of the picture scroll pushed him away in horror and avoided him: "Who did you go to see today?" ”
Zhang Gongzi was stunned, but he didn't expect the beauty to push himself away: "I, I just met a few guests." ”
"Why do you smell of talismans?" The beauty of the picture scroll looked at him in horror.
Evil people are most afraid of this kind of thing.
"It was one who smashed and stuck it on me, but she took it down later." Zhang Gongzi hurriedly explained, but he didn't want the beauty to misunderstand him.
"Is it a Taoist priest?" The beauty of the picture scroll asked vigilantly.
She vaguely felt that this was a master, otherwise she wouldn't have tore off the charm and still had such a strong talisman.
"I don't know, I look quite young, only thirteen or fourteen years old." Zhang Gongzi said.
Hearing this, the heart of the beauty in the picture scroll relaxed.
The thirteen or fourteen-year-old little Taoist priest is not afraid, maybe someone else gave her a talisman to let her come out and pretend.
"Childe, why did you call me out during the day." The beauty of the picture scroll quietly approached with charming steps and asked.
"Beauty, that little crumb actually brought back the flowers you asked me to put in the Qinglou, and picked the stamens." Zhang Gongzi said with annoyance, he was afraid that the beauty would be angry.
"What do you say! The stamens are gone! The face of the beautiful woman in the picture scroll was pale, her eyes flashed with a panicked look, and her mind was full of words, and the stamen was gone.
For her, the stamen is her life.
"Zhang Gongzi." The beauty in the picture scroll was furious, her face was not leaky, and tears fell in her eyes: "I'm afraid, I'm going to leave you......"