Chapter 27 Red Makeup in the middle of the night

Finally, Mrs. Shan was happy to serve her. After sending her back, Shan Xiaowu immediately asked Pearl and Jade to make a bucket of water, and was ready to take a bath and then go to bed as soon as possible.

Sitting in the bathtub, she felt the water temperature of the cold silk. Her long hair spread out, and most of them fell into the water, drifting left and right as she kicked the water.

The jadeite took the soap horn behind her to help her wash it carefully, and poured water on her head to remove the foam.

"Miss, do you want to put on hair oil later?"

While wiping the long hair hanging on the edge of the barrel with a dry cloth towel, the emerald white hands crawled in the single small five-headed green silk, spreading it away, and gently shaking so that the wind can pass through it.

Shan Xiaowu closed his eyes comfortably and turned his head so that the jadeite could better massage the top of his head. "No, that thing is too disgusting."

Forget it in winter. On a hot day, who wants to run around with a greasy head? In her previous life, she didn't even bother to apply skin care products. How could she be wronged to make such a pile of oil on her head, not to mention that it smelled bad.

"Yes, in fact, the lady's hair is often washed, but there is a fragrance that other ladies don't have, so there is no need to apply hair oil at all."

Jade nodded pertinently. In fact, another purpose of hair oil is to maintain hair. However, since Shan Xiaowu doesn't like it, the family did not force her, but occasionally washed her with raw eggs. In this way, her hair is not boring, but smoother than others. It's beautiful. It's not too much to say that she is born beautiful.

"Miss, what's that shining thing?" The jadeite sat on the stool and pointed to the left front.

Shan Xiaowu looked along her eyes. It was actually the jade pendant thrown to her by the masked man yesterday. Because it was close to the candlelight, it was reflecting a bright light at this moment, "Oh, that..."

Moving from one side of the bathtub to the other end, he stretched out his hand and took the jade pendant placed on the clothes. The palm of his hand felt warm and cold. The jade was as transparent and dazzling in the water. After studying it for a long time, Shan Xiaowu even secretly went to several antique stores to find someone to see it before confirming the movement of the carving on it. It is a dragon, and... it seems to use the rare top jade in the world, that is to say... this jade pendant is very valuable!

Although she really wanted to say that she sold the jade pendant and got some private money as a little rich woman, she later remembered the words that the masked man left before leaving. Shan Xiaowu immediately gave up the idea. That guy felt very unbearable. She didn't dare to joke about her life - but Come back, why on earth did he give her such a valuable jade pendant? It seems that they have seen it four or five times at most, right? Is it a thank-you gift for the last time she saved him? Or... what else is the purpose?

Speaking of which, although they have met several times, she still doesn't know his name... Ah, no! The last time he ran away from the Fenglou Restaurant, he seemed to ask her to remember a certain name before he left... It seemed that it was called Gui Fuli or not leaving?

By the way, if it is inseparable, the name seems to have been heard somewhere, and it is very familiar.

His hands unconsciously rubbed the dragon carving on the jade pendant. Shan Xiaowu fell into meditation, inseparable, inseparable... It's really familiar. Where on earth have you heard it?

"Miss?" Seeing that Shan Xiaowu's eyes were straight, Feicui didn't say anything for a long time, so she reached out and shook in front of her, "Miss, are you okay?"

Shan Xiaowu woke up from a trance and grabbed the jadeite's shaking hand blankly, "What?"

"Alas..." Feicui sighed for a long time, and his face was full of sadness. "Miss, you have been so strange recently. There must be something wrong with it."

"There's something wrong with you." Shan Xiaowu raised his hand with a twitching from the corners of his mouth and gave her a shudder.

"That's right," Feicui covered her head aggrievedly. "Miss, you didn't do this before, but now you are always in a daze for no reason. Also, look, didn't you say that this thing can't touch water? Now it has been soaked in water for half an hour.

The jade finger fell on the white skin of the single five breasts, and the tone was full of complaints.

"Ah? Did you forget to take it down?"

Shan Xiaowu grabbed the translucent jade wrench soaked in water and put it under the candlelight and looked at it. In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of the cold but seemingly delicate face of the masked man.

It's really strange. He reacted too much when he saw the wrench finger, and repeatedly asked the origin of the wrench finger... Does this wrench have anything to do with that guy?

Shouldn't it be... When she snatched it from Qi Meng, it was already dirty, right?

Thinking of this, Shan Xiaowu | not only the corners of his eyes twitched, but also the corners of his mouth were crooked. It was not impossible for Qi Meng to be the young master of Heifengzhai.

Look at the masked man's reaction to this wrench finger. In case this thing is really his heirloom or something, should she return it to others?

Although it is a good thing to give others, she also promised that Qi Meng would take good care of this wrench for the rest of her life. If one day Qi Meng came back and found that she had given the ring to someone else, would she still have to work as an unfaithful person?

Give it, or not, this is really a problem!

No, things haven't been figured out yet. Maybe this finger has nothing to do with the masked man? Let's make a plan when we meet him next time.

Thinking so much now is simply asking for trouble. She won't do anything to accelerate the death of brain cells, and she will become stupid.

After taking a shower, he put on homemade dry short-sleeved shorts and pajamas, and let people move two pieces of ice under the bed. Shan Xiaowu yawned and got into the quilt.

At present, sleeping is the most important thing. For other things, even if the sky falls, we will wait until tomorrow.

Smash it and smash your mouth. Shan Xiaowu rolled around in **, and soon went to Zhou Gongxue to play chess happily under the coolness of the ice.

The night is as cool as water, and the full moon like a jade plate hangs high in the night. The silver moon falls on the earth, shining the whole single lotus pond like a hazy and ethereal Penglai fairyland. The budding pink lotus tip is stained with dew, which is not as beautiful as everything in the world.

The crickets played the summer night's sleep song silently in the grass. Under the moonlight, a long figure passed through the open window, with a seemingly white fog. It floated lightly in the single small five rooms, as elegant as a cat, and more silently stepped on the ground like a ghost.

Bypassing the exquisite screen, the shadow probe lifted the veil and sat quietly by the bedside.

There seemed to be a sigh in the darkness. The man held Shan Xiaowu's wrist, his slender fingers fell on the white skin, and gently rubbed the still clear red and swollen scratches on it.

Wrapped her slender palm in her palm, gently put it on her cheek, and whispered, "I finally found you..."

In his sleep, Shan Xiaowu felt that his original red and swollen wrist seemed to cool down and became very cold. Then something soft and warm touched it slowly massaged, which made Shan Xiaowu want to meow. Even his face unconsciously put on a satisfied smile, and the corners of his mouth opened, which seemed to be very happy. .

"A girl who is easy to satisfy."

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes hidden in the dark flashed with a smile. He reached out and brushed the scattered hair on her face. Pu Fan hesitated and carefully held her face. His fingers seemed to touch the most precious and fragile collection, slowly depicting her beautiful and delicate facial features with the lightest and gentlest force. .

After a long time, he seemed to wake up from the magic barrier. His fingertips seemed to have encountered something terrible. The figure suddenly shrank his palm completely, and his body also stood up from the edge of the bed.

He turned his head and stared at the sleeping little face. The figure was silent for a moment, and his hand that stretched out to touch her cheeks froze in mid-air, but slowly took it back, as if he was holding it tightly as if he were holding something.

"It's not the time... not yet..." The voice of talking to himself gradually lowered until the little one could no longer be heard.

Outside the window, the moon is still hanging high in its original position, and the ** people still sleep sweetly. In the place where the figure has just stood, the white fog gradually disappeared without a trace, leaving only two shallow invisible footprints on the ground.

The next morning, it was already dawn when Shan Xiaowu woke up.

Obviously, she knew that she had been punished and was not in a good mood. This morning, no one asked her to get up early to have breakfast, and let her sleep in the dark.

Stretching, Shan Xiaowu walked to the window and took a deep breath of the fresh air from the lotus pond in the morning.

It is such an advantage to live by the water in summer. The air is good, and it is cooler than other places - although there are also a lot more mosquitoes.

She twisted her neck and made a few stretching movements. When she turned around, she saw a red lacquer wooden box with only one finger long and three finger wide on the table. There was also a note under the wooden box. If it hadn't been for the wind blowing and the paper made a slight sound, she really didn't notice it.

Shan Xiaowu walked over and curiously picked up the paper and spread it out. On it were two lines of vigorous and powerful handwriting: apply it twice a day, don't touch it in water.

Unlike the brush strokes of her father and brother, the handwriting is strong through the back of the paper, like a wandering dragon. Shan Xiaowu can be sure that this person should not be in the single house - because she likes to be lazy to find people to help copy Buddhist scriptures, she basically recognizes the handwriting of those people who can write in the house.

Putting down the paper, Shan Xiaowu picked up the vermilion wooden box, turned it over and checked it, and then opened the lid of the box. Inside was a milky white paste like a cream. It smelled a very special smell, like a dry lotus leaf soaked in water with mint, which was very fresh and refreshing.

Is

a medicine for external use? Apply twice a day? But where to apply it? It is said that a woman has completely forgotten the injury on her wrist...)

It's really strange. In the middle of the night, she lost something in her room and left an inexplicable note. Who is this person? Isn't it the legendary... Liang Shangjunzi, or a flower picker or something like that?

Thinking of this, Shan Xiaowu's eyes widened fiercely and anxiously lowered his head to check his clothes.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her clothes are still there, and her body doesn't feel strange - so, it should not be a flower thief? So what kind of person will it be? A friend?

Filtering the martial arts relatives and friends he knew over and over in his mind, Shan Xiaowu finally came to the conclusion that there is no such person!

"Miss, are you awake?"

The voice of the emerald sounded outside. Shan Xiaowu answered, threw the note and the small box of vermilion paint into the drawer under the dressing table, found a middle coat and put it on, and turned to open the door.

The emerald got permission, so she went into the room with a fresh wooden basin.

Put the wooden basin on the special scaffold, take a clean cloth towel and soak it in the water. After tweaking it, it is handed to Shan Xiaowu.

He washed his face happily, and finally Shan Xiaowu, who was much more energetic, sat in front of the dressing table and let Feicui take care of his long hair.

"Emerald." Shan Xiaowu looked at himself in the bronze mirror and suddenly said, "Last night... After I fell asleep, has anyone else come to my room?"

"Well, last night, the jade servant lady has been staying outside since she fell asleep, and I haven't seen anyone come." Jade stopped the movement on her hand and was puzzled with her head sideways. "Why did you ask that, Miss?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just a sudden painstaking effort to ask." Shan Xiaowu unconsciously played with the hair hanging on his chest, and his face was not red and gasping. " By the way, what time is it now?"

"Just after the hour, the old master, madam, and the two young masters have finished their breakfast." Although the jadeite man is stupid, he is more skillful. In a short time, he took a charming double bun for Shan Xiaowu, tied it tightly to the back of his head with a pink ribbon, and then chose two coral beads from the jewelry box and pinned them on both sides, and everything was done.

"Ah?" Shan Xiaowu sighed, and then collapsed his shoulder and put his chin on the dressing table, with a painful face, "I overslept again... Why didn't you wake me up?"

"It was the master who told you to have a good rest and don't disturb you. In addition, the lady also sent someone to send a message to ask you to go to the East Courtyard after breakfast, as if you have something to say to the young lady. After taking care of her hair, Feicui began to help her pick clothes and serve her on.

"I know." Shan Xiaowu stood happily and let the jade play around like a doll without any resistance.

After being busy for a while, he finally finalized a set of pink gauze skirts of the same color, with a silver belt full of sequins. Shan Xiaowu looks even more energetic and invincible - Shan Xiaowu, whose psychological age is already in his thirties, touched his face and sighed. Is she pretending to be tender?

After using the breakfast brought by Pearl, Shan Xiaowu lingered on the swing in the yard for a long time, and finally went down to the courtyard where Master Shan and Mrs. Shan lived at the urging of Feicui and Pearl - because next month is her birthday, and the family usually has a lot of banquets. Relatives and friends, her mother was worried that she would do something out of the way at that time, so she decided to let her get to know the "Decline" again before that...

Orz......

As long as you think of your mother's serious face and the rules that attack the status of women in the book, Shan Xiaowu's whole body quickly withered like a defeated peach blossom.

Alas, it's so sad to travel to ancient times! Why didn't God change her gender at the beginning?

At least a man doesn't have to be bound by these inexplicable women and women and women and workers. He can also freely travel around the world and kill everywhere - and the most correct thing is that both men and women can be killed...

But now, it is obvious that this 'innocent' wish is impossible to come true - who told her to be born a forgotten one?

I can't afford it!