Speaking of Jingmo was originally a good name, I once heard my grandfather say that it was originally a silent word, it was to let him become an adult, and silence was gold, but he didn't pay attention when he reported his household registration, and the misreport became the ink word of the pen and ink, which was not bad originally, but he lived up to this word, never intoxicated with literature and ink, hopeless in fame, and hopeless in money.

It seems that this name is also a university question, Luo Kui's eyes lit up, there were all kinds of brilliance flashed, she suddenly had a good idea of wealth, if she poured all her life learning, set up a stall on Shengze Street that specializes in measuring people's names and fortune telling, maybe it will be more prosperous than the antique shop in Jingmo, maybe it will really be able to make a fortune. Thinking of these old things, Luo Kui smiled on his lips and sat in front of the rhombic mirror.

This mirror makeup, grease and powder is her least favorite on weekdays, the left layer of incense powder and the right layer of rouge are pasted on the face, like singing on stage, it is really cumbersome, sticky and uncomfortable. And before going to bed at night, the left and right layers must be unloaded, but if there is a little bit of residue, the next morning, there will definitely be a small pimple on the forehead.

Thinking of the pimple on her forehead, she couldn't help but sigh, if it was really a beauty like Qu Lian, it wouldn't matter if she had a little pimple, it would be flawed after all, but herself, she held the powder and carefully plopped it on her face, her foundation was naturally not bad, but there was always less style and more coldness.

In fact, grease and powder are the most useless, think about it, familiar people, who still don't know whose appearance is ugly or beautiful, wiped is also white, and it is really redundant to wipe it to people who are not familiar with each other. Thinking of this, Luo Kui smiled lowly, isn't it just because of the beauty of your birth, can you buy things without giving money.

In the past, Su Zi always reminded her, saying what kind of woman is the one who pleases herself, so she must always be ready, if one day you meet your self-pleaser, but you are scared away by your unkempt face, wouldn't it be a pity.

But Luo Kui doesn't think so, if the so-called destined people are really scared away by their unkemptness, then there is no pity, she doesn't look down on people who judge people by their appearance, and there are like-minded people in the world who want to come to the world, not everyone is the same as Su Zi, she can only see beauty in her eyes, she believes that there will be someone who is willing to see her heart through her appearance.

Su Zi is more than ten years older than Luo Kui, Luo Kui just opened her mouth, and she didn't learn to call her father and mother, so she first learned the mean words taught by Su Zi, just learned to walk, and before she could walk steadily, it was Su Zi who took her to recruit the east dog and tease the west cat, which made people angry. It is the childhood sweetheart that everyone shouts in the eyes of others, Qingmei and Zhuma are the most ambiguous relationship from ancient times to the present, how many good relationships are started here, but it's a pity, Su Zhuma refuses to marry Shui Qingmei, Shui Qingmei also refuses to marry Su Zhuma, the existence of the two of them completely overturns the argument of childhood sweethearts.

What Luo Kui didn't expect was that after Jingmo came to Qingzhou, he made the same remarks as Su Zi. He shook his head and shook his head, saying that no one would look at his heart, because all he could see through his appearance was Bai Gusensen, and he was scared to death, who else would look at it.

Luo Kui opened the red color painted gold and black lacquer ivory makeup box, although she doesn't like to modify her face, but there are a lot of things in the box to modify her face, all of which are prepared by Su Zi, in order for her to meet someone who pleases herself as soon as possible, she really spares no effort, the best hibiscus powder is applied to the face, the snail Dai sweeps Emei, and the rose-colored lip fat is soaked in the lips.

The white hosta with a lotus head is fixed on the hanging hairpin, a few pearl sideburns are embellished, a moon-white brocade collared long coat, the neckline and cuffs are inlaid with two-finger-wide Yang Fei-colored pomegranate lace, and the hem faintly reveals the Yang Fei-colored flower-sprinkled Yuehua pleated skirt, tied with beads and thin brocade Ruyi silk. Between the undulations of the sleeves, the white jade bracelet with southern pearls embedded on the wrist is faintly revealed.

The people in the rhombic glasses are very different from the past, the sunflower in the past is lazy to dress up and lazy to clean up, and the carefully modified face has its own eye-catching style.

The autumn breeze turned cool, slowly swept through the window lattice, like plucking a dark string, whimpering like a cry, in the quiet early morning spread far away, the wind through the beautiful banana leaves in front of the court, like blowing a pool of condensed spring water, ripples.

The moment she opened the door, Jingmo glanced at her obliquely, her eyes seemed to have a stunning light in her eyes, and she smiled: "Yo, the clothes are newly made, and sure enough, people rely on clothes, which is extraordinary." ”

This seemed to be saying that Luo Kui was originally ordinary, but she was dressed up as a beauty by clothes, she glanced at him sideways, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Let's go, aren't you just Baba waiting to see Qu Lian." ”

Jingmo raised his sword eyebrows, and smiled happily: "That's nature, beauty, everyone is willing to take a few more looks, if it's your ......" There was an extra jade wrench on his thumb at some point, and a touch of emerald color slowly turned around his fingertips, this appearance really has the demeanor of a rich child, and it can deceive some good girls who don't know the truth.

"What are you going to do...... Luo Kui raised his arm, the wide sleeves just covered half of his face, and hid a meaningful smile behind the sleeves: "Why don't you beg me and tell me not to go to Shengze Street to be scary." ”

Jingmo also counted on Luo Kui to go to Shengze Street to see the goods, and he could get a good time to make a windfall, so he naturally refused to say such things, for fear that she was really angry, so he couldn't help but pull down her hand, and stared at her very solemnly, wanting to stare at the beauty of the country and the city, and he who had always been more articulate than his cheek, he forced a smile: "It's me who is wrong, it's my clumsiness, I didn't see your country, I should be like a green-headed fly, buzzing and biting you." ”

Luo Kui snorted and laughed: "The green-headed fly's favorite is the place of reincarnation of grains, it turns out that in your eyes, feces and urine are the beauty of the country and the city, your taste is really different, no wonder I am not in your eyes." ”

After that, she turned her head to see the high blue sky, if there were a few wisps of floating clouds, like the cloud that fell in her dream, she lost her mind for a while, I don't know if there is really a good-looking man in green shirt at the end of the cloud, disturbing her dream.

Jingmo pursed his lips and took a sip of Luo Kui: "Ah Kui, you are a noble girl, your mouth is full of or urine, and you can't put any of it on the table." ”

Luo Kui raised her eyebrows, opened her mouth and scolded: "If you say that and urine can't be on the table, if you have real ability, you will endure it all day long." ”

All the way to the west, turning the corner, I saw Qu Lian's figure shrouded in the morning mist, her posture was graceful, the morning breeze lifted her black hair like a waterfall that was not stained with fine dust, her eyebrows were full of smoke, and her eyes were like water. is really a beautiful embryo, and it is no wonder that Xu Fu Ershao never forgets her.

Luo Kui chuckled lightly and grabbed Qu Lian's arm: "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Qu Lian was a little absent-minded, her eyes passed over Luo Kui and fell directly on Jing Mo who was following her, and she did not hide the smile between her eyebrows: "No, I just arrived." ”

The morning mist was slightly cool, Qu Lian's wrist fingertips were slightly cold, and under a closer look, Luo Kui was somewhat similar to Qu Lian's eyebrows and eyes, but Qu Lian's aura was gentle, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, her temperament was gentle and good-tempered, she was happy and hateful, and she was a delicate girl in a boudoir.

A layer of autumn rain and a layer of cold, this year's autumn is very different, after a few autumn rains and winds, the sky that was gradually getting cooler, but it became hot, even the cicadas that fell silent were not resistant to the heat and hoarse again, Jingmo was a person who couldn't stand the heat, so he walked quickly for a while, and fine and dense sweat oozed from his forehead, falling along the sideburns.

Qu Lian frowned slightly, a faint ripple appeared between her eyebrows, and in an instant, she smiled at the corner of her lips, giving him a handkerchief, and the snow-white silk was embroidered with a corner of blue and lotus, revealing a faint mist and lotus fragrance.

Jingmo was slightly stunned, only sniffed lightly, and said with a smile: "It's so fragrant, it's a pity that it smells of my sweat." ”

Qu Lian lowered her head, and the hand she handed out couldn't be withdrawn for a while, the handkerchief hanging on her fingertips fluttered awkwardly in the wind, and she twisted more and more: "It's okay, you can just go back and send me a new one." ”

The handkerchief is the best Song Jin, the embroidery is the craftsmanship of Yangzhou embroidery, the silver money spent to buy a handkerchief, enough for ordinary people to eat for a whole month, Jingmo weighed the silver on his body, and found that he could not afford such a golden handkerchief, his hand unexpectedly reached into the sleeve of Luokui, pulled the handkerchief hidden in the sleeve, wiped the sweat, and smiled: "The handkerchief of Luokui is not so fragrant, and it is the most suitable for wiping sweat." ”

After that, he threw the sweat-stained handkerchief to Luo Kui, Luo Kui dodged sideways, frowned and looked disgusted: "Stinks to death, I don't want it, you compensate me for a new one." ”

"You have so many old clothes, you can cut them and cut them all as you like, and you waste money if you buy anything new. Jingmo pursed the corners of his lips and sneered: "You are not a lady like Qu Lian, you don't need to be so particular." ”

Luo Kui picked up his ears fiercely, smiled at him and jumped to his feet in pain: "What do you say, say it again." ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong...... Jingmo leaned closer to Luo Kui's ear, and whispered: "What kind of tricks do you want, I'll accompany you to pick it up when you go back, shhh, don't let Qu Lian hear it, she wants it when she goes back, I can't afford it." ”

Luo Kui smiled at this time, this pink face contains spring, eyebrows and eyes, and even the air has become ambiguous and hazy.

Qu Lian's eyes dimmed slightly, lowered her eyes and took half a step back, the Jingmo of the carmine brocade robe and the moon-white robe of Luokui were in one place, one gorgeous and one pure, but it was like a pair of beautiful people, her heart was gloomy, but in an instant, the corners of her lips smiled slightly, what about the beautiful people, it was only complete in the end.

As if covered by a cloud, Qu Lian's heart was depressed, and she was silent all the way, and she saw the bustling crowd on Shengze Street from a distance, and the three of them squeezed around in the crowd, and within a while, they were scattered.

Luo Kui carefully wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, on the one hand, she was afraid that she would wipe her makeup, and on the other hand, she was afraid that the sweat would cause a rash on her face, which was very difficult. She moved to a stall with great difficulty, and many people crowded in front of it, rummaging through the piles of antiquities.