marrying a bride is old

更新时间2010-3-1010:16:26字数：2841

"As soon as possible?" Nangong Lingfeng tilted his head, and said to himself: "Doesn't it mean to leave as soon as possible after getting up? Then I don't have enough time? No, I have to hurry up." The decision is made, Nangong Ling Feng turned his head and planned to tell Ye Lang about his plan, but seeing that Ye Lang was surrounded by everyone, he didn't have time to spare, so he just left.

Anyway, if you want to come back, tell your husband when you come back.

After leaving the door, Nangong Lingfeng performed lightness kung fu, the destination: Xueyue Tower.

The Xueyue Tower at night is always very lively. This is the first time for Nangong Lingfeng to come here alone. Looking at the women with heavy makeup at the door, he remembered the urgent things he had to do, so he just didn't go to join in the fun.

Entering the side door of Xueyue Building, turning eastward and westward, Nangong Lingfeng arrived at the place where Xiaoan lived very familiarly.He happily opened the door and went in, but there was no one in the room.

Standing in the room suspiciously, Nangong Lingfeng thought: "Should I wait for Xiaoan in the house now, or go out and look for it?" After hesitating for a moment, Nangong Lingfeng couldn't stand anymore, and decided to look for Xiaoan.When he opened the door, he happened to see the iron ox passing by.

"A Niu." Called Tie Niu affectionately, Nangong Lingfeng jumped to his side: "Where's Xiao An? I need him urgently, very urgently."

Tieniu thought about it carefully: "It seems to be in Miss Qingyao's Accord."

"Where is Qingyao! Thank you, Niu, I'm going to find Xiaoan."

Saying goodbye to Tieniu with a smile, Nangong Lingfeng walked towards Qingyao's Accord.

In most of the Goulan, there are such a few girls who are trained by the bustards in front of everyone, have their own independent attics, and even have servants to serve them.Such a girl is usually the "cash cow" of the old bustard, which is the legendary "do not receive customers for half a year, and receive customers for half a year".

Qing Yao is such a person.

Qingyao, like Qinglian, is a seedling carefully cultivated by Yueniang, but she is slightly inferior to Qinglian in terms of piano skills, and in addition to the oiran competition, each Goulan is limited to one person, so for a long time, she has been Under the suppression of Qinglian.And now that Qinglian has left Xueyue Tower, compared to other girls, she is the only and suitable candidate for the competition. The already savage person suddenly becomes so arrogant that sometimes she doesn't even pay attention to Xuege .

Of course, Nangong Lingfeng would not know about these things.If you want to ask him, what kind of person is Qingyao?The answer must be: beautiful, kind, and smart.

After swimming around familiarly for a while, Nangong Lingfeng walked into Qingyao's attic. The door was wide open, so he didn't have the consciousness to knock on the door, and went straight in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked through the door, he heard a "pop", which scared him so much that he froze in place, forgetting to move on.

After the sound of "pop", there was a loud and confident shout: "Xiao An, what do you mean?"

"..." The answer was silence.

Nangong Lingfeng's heart moved, thinking that there was a good show to watch, so he gave up the plan to go through the main entrance, walked around under the window, compared to the position of the eyes, lightly poked two holes in the window paper, and then moved his face closer.

In the room, next to the dressing table, a pink figure stared angrily. The staring object was Xiao An who was standing on one side with lowered brows. In the middle of them was a jade cup, broken on the ground, flowing The steaming tea soaked the ground, which was the source of the crackling.

The pink figure is Qing Yao.

Qingyao had nothing to do, so she sent someone to find Xiaoan to dress her up.One must know that Xiao An's eyebrow painting and makeup skills are praised by everyone in this Xueyue building.In the past, she had also seen Xiao An dress up for Qinglian. At that time, she could only envy her beauty.It's different now, she is the number one celebrity under Yueniang's subordinates, Xuege and others who often help Xiaoan are not there, this is her good opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Xiao An was sent to Xiao An, but Xiao An acted perfunctorily, and wanted to send her away with a few strokes.Looking at the person in the mirror, although she is delicate and beautiful, she hardly differs from her original appearance.Compared with Qinglian's fairy-like detachment, I don't know how far it is.

Xiaoan didn't mean to offend her, and knew her thoughts, but Yueniang had instructed her to dress up Qinglian at the time, and basically used the rouge and gouache that Yueniang had collected, so the effect of the painting was naturally good.Furthermore, Qing Yao herself explained that if she wants to feel fresh and natural, then why do she need to wear heavy makeup?

How could Qingyao, who was determined to be beautiful, know Xiao An's thoughts, but she felt even more angry that Xiao An, who bowed his head and said nothing, was mocking her with silence, and swept the dressing table with his sleeves fiercely, and the teacup fell in response, but could not be extinguished Qing Yao's anger.

There is a lot of intrigue in the Goulan, and when Qingyao rolled her eyes, she began to think about it, she softened her tone again, and begged: "Xiao'an, I want the makeup you painted on Qinglian last time. You painted it for Qinglian. Me, okay?"

Xiaoan sighed in her heart, and nodded in a bad way.

A bright smile bloomed on Qing Yao's face in an instant, and she was sitting obediently, raising her face slightly.Xiao An's eyes flickered, and he picked up the eyebrow pencil helplessly, and carefully outlined...

Nangong Lingfeng outside the window widened his eyes for a moment, Qingyao actually wanted to change his appearance into Qinglian (>﹏<...this is his understanding of Qingyao's request.) This is the first time he has witnessed Xiaoan disguised by others Well, a good opportunity, don't miss it.

No props of the same quality were used, but Xiaoan's skillful hands still followed Qingyao's requirements smoothly and quickly in a short period of time, and outlined a face that was astonishing at first sight.

Seeing Xiao An smiling and signaling to her that she is ready, Qing Yao couldn't wait to open her eyes, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror—ah, really, it was really the face she saw that time.

Qingyao's smile froze on her face, the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror did not smile, her eyes shone with a fiery light, that face became more and more like Qinglian.

Standing up with a bang, Qing Yao angrily forgot to be reserved, and with a movement of her hand, she slapped Xiao An's face fiercely.Xiao An frowned, trying to hide but it was useless.

"Xiao'an, what are you thinking? You know that bitch Qinglian betrayed Xueyuelou, but you still draw me like her. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will never end with you." Qing Yao almost finished speaking in a roaring voice.

The girl serving outside heard the sound and ran in. When she saw Qingyao's appearance, she couldn't help being dazed, and said the thoughts in her heart reboundingly: "Qing, Miss Qinglian."

It was tantamount to adding fuel to the flames, Qing Yao immediately turned livid and asked, "Xiao Hong, what did you say?"

Xiaohong has been serving Qingyao by her side all the time, she doesn't understand the master's mind, she understands that the person she hates the most in her life is Qinglian, so she knows that she has just offended her young lady's Ni Lin, so she hastily and carefully explained: " Miss, what's wrong with your face?"

Qing Yao didn't answer, but turned her angry eyes to the quiet Xiao An.

Xiaoan is also suffering and can't tell!

What he is most proud of in his life is his disguise technique. The last time he gave Qinglian was not so much makeup as it was disguise, he didn't expect to let Qingyao see it, and remembered it in his heart.Now I ask him to paint her like that, it's not right to refuse, and it's not right to follow suit.He didn't remember that slap in the face, he just hoped that Qing Yao would be relieved and let him go back.But looking at the current situation, getting out is simply a dream.

Xiao Hong immediately understood what Qing Yao meant.She is also a delicate person, and she immediately put on the appearance of fighting against the enemy in clothes: "Xiao'an, my lady thinks highly of you and asks you to help her make up, but what do you mean? Just don't want to come, come, but why? Playing tricks on my lady?"

Seeing someone helping her out, Qingyao immediately turned into a pitiful look of being frightened and bullied, and she was about to cry, which was pitiful.

Seeing this posture, Xiao Hong knew that she was right, and immediately aimed at Xiao An more aggressively, her tone became more mean: "Xiao An, since you recovered from your injury, you have been living in Xueyue Building for nothing, this That's all. Why are you bullying people? Don't forget your identity, you are just a man of action, if you didn't use tricks to make Master Nangong..."

"Shut up!" A fierce roar interrupted Xiao Hong's words.

Qing Yao's slap in the face made Nangong Lingfeng flicker.In his mind, Xiao An should be pitied, no one would be willing to do anything to Xiao An.However, such a well-behaved Xiao An was slapped across the face in front of his eyes.That slap was like hitting Nangong Lingfeng himself on the face, which made him unable to recover for a long time.Until hearing Xiao Hong's disdain for Xiao An's words, her blood surged up and she yelled loudly.

Like a hen protecting food, protecting Xiao An behind her, Nangong Lingfeng blushed and panted unevenly: "Xiaohong, what did you just say nonsense?"

Xiao is Nangong Lingfeng who usually looks stupid and bully, but when he stares at people, his eyes are particularly sharp.At this time, his anger was more majestic, his solemn eyes were as cold as a knife, piercing Xiaohong's heart straight, making Xiaohong back a few steps, silent like a cicada.

In fact, this is a simple truth: a powerful tiger is not scary, but a sick cat that is scary.