Seeing Ning Juan's true face, the kitchen knife in Ruhua's hand fell to the ground, and she completely lost her words.

The world's best colors are all red and green, this is true.

Ruhua has seen countless beauties, dignified, enchanting, and heroic......

But compared with this woman, those people seemed to be heaven and earth, and suddenly became mundane.

This woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, not only her eyebrows and eyes, but her whole face seems to be carefully carved, so beautiful and chic, but it is natural, and she can't find a little unnatural.

Ruhua is a woman, and she is also crazy.

"It's beautiful." Ruhua couldn't help but admire.

"Like a flower girl, do you want to have a beautiful face?" Ning Wan asked.

"Yes." is concise and to the point, worried that not a single word will be able to express her desire for appearance vividly.

Allure's appearance, who doesn't want it is stupid.

If she has such a look, she should eat and drink, how happy she is, and she will definitely live a good life in the world to the extreme.

Ning Juan straightened her clothes, walked over and picked up the wooden box, looked at Ruhua with a smile, and said,

"I can help the girl get a peerless face, but I'm afraid the girl won't be able to stand the pain of changing her face."

The world is so big that there are no surprises. Ruhua has heard of everything, but I have never heard of someone who can change his face.

She only thought that Ning Juan was joking, but she still couldn't help but swear solemnly.

said, "If the girl can help me get the posture of a sinking fish and a goose, I can also bear the pain of crushing bones and ashes." ”

Ning Juan chuckled, "Miss Ruhua is right, if you want to change your face, you really have to endure the pain of being frustrated." ”

Ruhua's eyes kept rolling on Ning Wan's face, if such a look could divide her in half...... No, a tenth is good, and she is satisfied to live ten or twenty years less.

And the hands, the ten fingers are slender and slender, delicate as water, soft as bonesless, the face is good-looking, and even the hands are so good-looking.

Ning Wan was generous and let it look at it like a flower.

He said, "For example, if the face of the flower girl is too big and needs to be sharpened, the mouth is too wide and needs to be stitched, the bridge of the nose is too collapsed, and it needs to be cut open to pad the raw bones, and as for the rest, I can tattoo it for the girl." ”

"Really?" Like a flower holding her face, her mood is complicated.

She wanted to believe the woman's words, but she was afraid that the woman was just amusing her, and the amusement was just that, anyway, she listened to a lot of cynicism, and she was afraid that after there was hope, she would be disappointed, and after disappointment, she would be desperate.

Ning Juan knew that if he said something plainly, if there was no convincing evidence, naturally no one would believe it.

She pulled out a fat powder box from the wooden box and sat Ruhua down.

If the flower doesn't believe it, then she will let the flower believe, and if the world doesn't believe it, she will let the world believe it.

The fat powder box was opened, and it contained nearly twenty different colors of fat powder, separated by a small piece of mahogany. The fat powder has a refreshing aroma, which seems to be rich and tangy, lingering on the tip of the nose, and it seems to be very light and light, and it is not smelled in an instant.

Ning Juan dotted the snow-like crystal clear fat powder in the box on her fingers, and then smudged it on Ruhua's cheeks.

"It's so comfortable."

The cold touch made Ruhua slowly close her eyes and let out a heartfelt sigh.

Ning Juan hooked the corners of her lips, and then applied a few more colors, and when the flaws on Ruhua's face were covered, she put down the fat powder box, took the gouache and Luo Dai in the box, and carefully applied it on Ruhua's face.

At first, it felt like putting your face against the calm surface of a lake, clean and clear, but gradually, it was like the sea water lapping on the woods, and the pain was sharp.

Ruhua opened her eyes and saw Ning Juan holding a palm-sized pure gold box in her hand, the box was still divided into many small compartments, each small compartment had a different color of fat powder, but it was not like ordinary fat powder, at least it was obviously different from the box of fat powder just now.

In her other hand, Ning Xuan held a brush that was only the length of her index finger, and the brush was colored from the box before applying it to her face.

Ruhua stared at Ning Juan's eyes, and the more she looked, the more she felt a chill behind her.

Ning Juan was too serious, so serious that she didn't seem to treat Ruhua as a person, as if Ruhua had no life, just a corpse for her to paint.

Ruhua moved uneasily.

"Don't move." Ning Juan touched Ruhua's writhing body with her arm, still concentrating on drawing on Ruhua's face, she said, "You don't have to feel afraid, your skin is different from others, and it is normal to have a slight tingling." ”

According to her usual temperament, Ruhua would have thrown people out a long time ago, but looking at the undoubted appearance of this delicate beauty in front of her, she was willing to sit and be at the mercy of her ghostly gods.

Ruhua had a trace of fantasy, she thought, this girl must be so good-looking, it must be something outstanding, in case it can really make her beautiful.

If she is beautiful, she will no longer have to live a hard life in this life, and she will be able to buy what she likes like other women.

While Ning Juan was retouching her makeup for Ruhua, she was thinking about where she should start when using the knife to be foolproof.

She has been preparing for so long, there is no need to question Yi Rong's skills, she just needs to change her appearance, as long as Ruhua succeeds here, the whole trick of Alluring City Yan will enter her heart, and she can do what she wants to do with confidence

Time is pressing, and there is no room for waste, and if you spend it here, you must not fail.

Looking at the smile on Ning Juan's face like a nymphomaniac, her eyes won't blink, what she envies the most in her life is such a face.

"Alright." Ruhua was fascinated, Ning Juan suddenly put down the things in her hand and said, "You just look in the mirror." ”

Is it okay to just apply fat powder to and flank your face?

It's not that she hasn't painted it, but after applying it, it doesn't change the fact that she looks ugly.

Ruhua walked to the bronze mirror suspiciously, glanced at it casually, and after just one glance, it was fixed in place.

Is she the one in the mirror?

Curved eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, even the ugliest mouth has become normal size, and there is skin that can be broken by blowing, and a small and delicate face......

God, this is a dream, this must be a dream.

Ruhua slapped herself twice and gasped in pain, but there was a smile on her face that couldn't disappear.

She's not dreaming, she's not dreaming! In this world, there really is such a miraculous medical skill.

Also, how can the skin on the face be so delicate and smooth, three points smoother than a freshly broken egg.

Ning Juan also said on the side, "I painted it for the girl, but I did it spontaneously, if the girl is not satisfied, you can find the main picture by yourself, no matter what it is, I can draw it, the girl wants to try again?" ”

Listening to Ning Wan's casual words, Ruhua almost fainted.