Yun Qian raised her head.
She applied makeup, listened to Li Zhibai’s words, made changes, and what she hoped to hear was not just an address of ’Miss.’
If it doesn’t make him like her more, then the makeup has no aning.
"Wh-what’s wrong!"
A hint of fragrance wafted to the front, Xu Chang’an took a step back, his eyes filled with undeniable panic.
Did he say sothing wrong?
As a normal man, Miss Yun usually had no trouble handling him, so at this mont Xu Chang’an only felt his mind was a blank, his vision started to wander, and he restrained himself from looking at Yun Qian.
The sky darkened a bit further, as if the heavens were brewing rain once again.
Yet Yun Qian’s makeup on her face didn’t fade in the shadow at all, the rouge in her eyes appeared even redder, her moist eyes reflecting the "panicked" figure of the young man.
Yun Qian stopped walking, gently pinching her fingers: "You... always like this."
Restraining again.
What’s the need for restraint?
If it’s beautiful, then look.
If he wants to be close to her, then don’t step back.
Yun Qian glanced up at the gloomy sky: "Is it because we’re not at ho, can’t let others see?"
"What do you an." Xu Chang’an asked subconsciously.
Yun Qian seldom showed dissatisfaction, and her dissatisfaction with him was even rarer, but as the girl approached him, Xu Chang’an suddenly felt guilty.
Even though he hadn’t reacted, it had to be him who’s wrong.
"I don’t understand either." Yun Qian shook her head, she stood in the wind, no longer approaching Xu Chang’an, rely pointed at the yard below: "This is where you used to live, it can also be considered ho."
Xu Chang’an: "..."
Who could tell him, after he went to the Hundred Herbs Garden, what exactly had happened here in this yard.
The noble and cool fairy, how did she turn into a captivating concubine?
Was it because of the worldly hairpin on her head?
Was it because the golden, dazzling earrings had made the girl beco "lowly"?
Or was it the Imperial Consort Bracelet that heralded wealth, making Miss Yun look vulgar?
Xu Chang’an didn’t know, he only knew that Yun Qian used to carry a fresh and elegant aura, but now it had transford into a sowhat dense osmanthus fragrance.
He was very familiar with this scent, during his ti on Muyu Peak many senior sisters used similar rouge, he had just escaped from a group of won.
This scent of rouge that he usually avoided, turned out to be so alluring?
Xu Chang’an’s fingertips were pinched white, and after a mont he gently exhaled.
That’s right.
Although Yun Qian’s attire brought a sense of allure, and her clothes after so alteration were quite charming, as soon as she spoke, she was still the ’Miss’ he knew.
The mismatch between the girl’s appearance and her voice and emotions, also made Xu Chang’an relax a lot.
"Miss..."
He was about to call her Miss, when a cool breeze mixed with the rich scent of rouge on Yun Qian fell on his face.
Xu Chang’an watched as the wind blew the strands of hair beside Yun Qian’s ear into disarray, watched the butterfly hairpins sway, watched the girl with glistening lip gloss...
None of this mattered.
At this mont, Miss Yun’s intertwined fingers dispelled all the amorous thoughts in his mind.
Xu Chang’an realized sothing.
"Miss." He still called out, walking towards Yun Qian.
Yun Qian did not move, her hands were in front of her lower abdon, the Jade Bracelet lightly touched at one spot.
"A bit ssy." Xu Chang’an raised his hand, rubbing Yun Qian’s hair bun, then following her hair down, tidying the disarray caused by the wind, removing the fine leaves brought by the breeze.
The golden earrings swayed.
"What’s up with these earrings?" Xu Chang’an asked.
"Clipped on."
"Doesn’t it hurt?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qian did not respond to Xu Chang’an, she recalled what Li Zhibai asked her, and said softly: "Wearing earrings is really vulgar? But I thought you’d like it."
"What are you talking about?" Xu Chang’an shook his head helplessly, he didn’t buy earrings for Yun Qian, just couldn’t bear her feeling pain.
Vulgar?
What a joke.
"So, what happened?" Xu Chang’an asked seriously.
Seeing Xu Chang’an so earnest, Yun Qian glanced towards the main building, said: "I asked the teacher to do a makeover for , you know... I usually only use lip balm, wanted to try sothing different."
"Though I guessed, but the teacher can do makeup?" Xu Chang’an’s eyes twitched.
A rude statent.
This is Muyu Peak.
Under the condition to spruce up oneself, his teacher usually wore the coarse white Daoist Robe, in Beisang City that would also be a sloppy person, how could she possibly know how to do makeovers.
She actually had this skill.
Is there anything in the world that the teacher doesn’t know?
"Her na... is Li Zhibai." Yun Qian suddenly said.
"Li Zhibai?" Xu Chang’an responded, a bit sentintally: "Knowing White and Guarding Black, this really fits the teacher’s character, Miss is not for naught a Miss, found out so easily."
"Weren’t you curious about her na?" Yun Qian looked at Xu Chang’an, previously Xu Chang’an cared a lot about Li Zhibai’s na, but now knowing it, he seed indifferent.
"Teacher is teacher, the na doesn’t matter." Xu Chang’an said casually.
"So." Yun Qian made a biting lip gesture, although the teeth were exposed for a mont, then retracted.
Yun Qian originally thought telling him Li Zhibai’s na would be at least a surefire way to make him happy.
Now it seems it didn’t work.
——
The wind grew stronger, Xu Chang’an walked to Yun Qian’s side, shielding the wind behind, "Though I don’t know what exactly happened, but Miss and the teacher get along very well, so I’m relieved."
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