Su Qingluan only felt a sharp pain on his face, and then felt that his face was a little hot.

The original half-asleep and half-awake sleepiness disappeared without a trace because of this sudden. Su Qingluan opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that the "Ten Perfect Lady" in front of her was probably frightened enough by her earth-shattering scream, and glared at her in horror.

Not to mention the "perfect lady", the women who were busy with her makeup around her were all staring at her with inexplicable expressions.

"Su Niangzi......" The perfect lady asked tentatively, "Lady just had a nightmare?" ”

Su Qingluan was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No." Before she had fully fallen asleep, she felt a big fight head-on, and her face was burning with pain.

Thinking about it like this, Su Qingluan felt it, and the hot feeling on his face had dissipated a little, but there was still a faint feeling of pain, which was obviously not a complete illusion or a dream.

"I ...... I felt some pain in my face. "You wouldn't have done anything strange to me, would you? Su Qingluan muttered in his heart.

The ten perfect lady showed a sudden realization: "It turns out that the lady is afraid of pain, but it doesn't matter, it does hurt a little when you open your face, but the bride is like this." As she spoke, she took something and greeted Su Qingluan's face again.

Then, Su Qingluan felt that hot, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, came again.

This time she was mentally prepared, but she didn't scream, but she was still trembling with pain, and her eyes quickly looked at the hand of the "perfect lady".

The perfect lady did not hold any sharp blades or anything in her hand, but took a thin cotton thread - and unlike the ordinary white cotton thread, the cotton thread used today is red, and it seems that the red dyeing technique is not very good, because the part of the cotton thread that is tightly held and wrapped around the hand has faintly faded.

"It's ...... Open face? Because the cotton thread was very close to his face, Su Qingluan wanted to focus his eyes on it, so he had to adjust the distance between his eyes, and it was almost cross-eyed.

Shiquan Niangzi was very surprised, and her face was a little strange: "Why, your aunt didn't tell you this?" ”

Su Qingluan hurriedly shook his head: "My mother said it!" But...... But I didn't expect to open the face like this...... "In Su Qingluan's cognition, Yang's so-called "important steps in the bride's makeup" should be "wash the face and make it easy to put on makeup".

But it's a pity that she guessed the result but didn't guess the process - "opening the face" is actually using cotton thread to twist off the fluff on the woman's face, making the face look smoother and cleaner, which will not only look fair and tender, but also make up more difficult to get powder.

After all, the "cosmetics" particles of this era are far from the delicate texture of later generations.

Su Qingluan suddenly realized: No wonder she felt a hot pain on her face just now, and scraped her hair off her face, can it not hurt?! Doesn't this really cause inflammation of the hair follicles? Su Qingluan doubted in his heart.

She understood, however, that she could not ask these questions, at least not at this time. Otherwise, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a style of the mother's "premarital education" is not in place, and it must be paid attention to.

Thinking of "premarital education", Su Qingluan couldn't help but want to cover her face silently - she didn't expect that one day, she would have the opportunity to "appreciate" the Spring Palace with others.

In fact, in his previous life, Su Qingluan lived in the era of the information explosion, and it would definitely be a lie to say that he had not been exposed to similar things. And Su Qingluan's contact is still at a higher level-real person, the kind that can move.

It's not that she's not very interested, after all, a person who has been sick since his college days, his biggest hope is to be able to live in good health, and as for other things that eat sex, men and women, are basically in a very Buddhist state.

However, everyone has a few friends with heavier tastes, not to mention that small advertisements are flying all over the Internet, so Su Qingluan has also been fortunate to "watch" a few men's and women's and men's action movies, and then was surprised that the actors' flexibility is really good.

But this kind of thing is to give each other a tacit look, and then share links and seeds, and secretly look at things under the covers by yourself, if you take it out and "share" and "comment" with others, and even discuss "actual combat methods", that's another problem.

What's more, because of his mental age, although Su Qingluan regards the Yang family and Su Guangfu as very important family members, he has no way to treat the two of them as parents and friends of the same age.

But obviously, even if they are friends, they must be different from the kind of friends who can look at each other and share beautiful photos of male bodhisattvas with a smile in their previous lives, so Su Qingluan recalled that Yang took out a small picture of the Spring Palace and wanted to "talk about it in detail" with her, Su Qingluan's first feeling was not shyness, but the embarrassment of toes on the ground.

Fortunately, this kind of embarrassment and shyness are very similar, otherwise Su Qingluan would really not be able to explain why he looked like he had no waves in his heart for the Spring Palace Map.

When Su Qingluan came back to his senses, he felt that his head was at least two or three pounds heavier. Sun Guixiang, who was helping on the side, took a bronze mirror and gave Su Qinlao a photo of his face: "Qingluan, look, how beautiful you look like this now!" It's like a fairy! ”

The ladies in the house immediately quipped, "The groom is blessed", "Whose fairy daughter is this?" ”

At this time, the Yang family, who had been greeting the female guests outside, also came in with her little daughter, so the female relatives in the house greeted Yang one after another to come and have a look.

The Yang family led Su Xueyan in, because today is a family send-off, so although the mother and daughter are not in red clothes, they are also dressed very festively.

Su Xueyan wore a pink breast-length skirt today, with a bell tied with a pink ribbon on her vertical double girl, and the bell rang crisply between jumps, looking lively and cute.

And Yang probably felt that he was old, although he should dress festively, but also have a solemn feeling, so he wore a crimson shirt, wearing an apricot yellow collar straight jacket, and the drooping belt and accessories were also crimson, and it was also embroidered with a pattern of flowers competing for spring, which looked atmospheric and magnanimous.

Su Qingluan was once again impressed by her mother's aesthetic feeling.

At this moment, the Yang family was also carefully looking at Su Qingluan's dressed appearance, and at first nodded happily and comfortingly, but when he looked at it, he didn't know why, tears appeared in his eyes.

Su Qingluan looked at Yang like this, and he didn't know why, and his nose was also sour.

Seeing this, the people around hurriedly persuaded: "Eh, on a happy day, it is unlucky to cry." ”

"But no, hurry up and wipe your tears, don't make up and cry."

"yes, I should be smiling today."