Xie Mengxia didn't care about his brother or cousin. He was a master who wouldn't recognize his relatives when he saw the excitement. He walked up to Leng Linjiang with Luo Zidai in his hand, raised his hand, and threatened: "Don't move, don't move, poke." If it reaches your eyes, you can no longer look for a little girl."
Leng Linjiang rolled his eyes and roared: "You guys have made me a human being and a ghost. How can I have the face to go find some little lady? You'd better blind me."
After such a roar, Xie Mengxia did not dare to take action and stopped in front of Leng Linjiang, hesitantly.
Han Changmu raised an eyebrow: "Is it easier to draw if you're knocked unconscious?"
I don't know who he was asking this question, but without waiting for anyone's answer, Cheng Chaoyan understood it and struck Leng Linjiang on the neck with his palm.
Leng Linjiang was caught off guard and let out a muffled groan before lying softly on the bed.
It was more convenient now, and he didn't even have to press it anymore. Bao Cheng had a look of astonishment on his face and extended his thumb towards Cheng Chaoyan.
He remembered her. People who were so cruel should stay away from her in the future.
Bao Cheng and Cheng Chaoyan held Leng Linjiang's face so that his face faced the bronze mirror.
Xie Mengxia took out the bottles and jars from the dowry and placed them all over the dressing table.
The dazzling array of bottles and jars of different shapes was breathtaking. Bao Cheng was stunned when he saw them, and he looked like a young man who had never seen the world.
Hibiscus pink, jasmine pink, and peach blossom powder are all kinds of flowers in spring, summer, autumn and winter all year round.
The rouges are neatly arranged in the box according to the shade of red. Flower juice is also mixed inside. When you open it, you will be greeted by a fragrant fragrance.
The lip balm comes in a small round box about the thickness of your thumb. You can only dip a little on your fingertips every time you use it. It will neither draw on your lips nor use up any waste.
As for thrush, there is a full box, ranging from luozidai to indigo.
Xie Mengxia even took out a thin and sharp dagger, held it with three fingers, and gently scraped Leng Linjiang's eyebrows a few times, changing the frown into a thin eyebrow.
Bao Cheng clicked his tongue in astonishment, this Xie Mengxia is a talent. Look at what this guy has got and how skilled he is. He is no worse than the beauty bloggers of later generations.
After being manipulated by Xie Mengxia's hand, the face in the mirror seemed to be disguised.
She has two graceful and hazy distant eyebrows, a hibiscus face as bright as peach and plum skin, and her red lips are already as delicate as a very light lipstick.
Xie Mengxia also moved some hands and feet on Leng Linjiang's closed eyes, and the ends of his eyes were dimly red. He could predict how charming she was without opening his eyes.
She is truly a delicate and beautiful girl.
Only the protruding Adam's apple on the neck was a bit distracting.
Han Changmu was extremely satisfied with Xie Mengxia's craftsmanship and nodded repeatedly: "His Highness is indeed a good craftsman. Has His Highness brought any clothes?"
Xie Mengxia smiled and said: "Bring it with you, I've brought a lot with you. Zheyun, hurry up and bring the clothes in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheyun ran in with a pile of neatly folded dresses. When he saw Leng Linjiang, he almost threw himself to the ground.
He took a deep breath to stop laughing and placed his clothes on the bed.
Xie Mengxia glanced over and picked out a dress that was so tender that it could squeeze water out of her eyes. She almost breathed out from her smile: "That's it. It can just cover Yungui's Adam's apple."
Han Changmu nodded.
He Cai and Zheyun together stripped Leng Linjiang of his hair and put on the dress that was quite tightly wrapped.
Xie Mengxia finally gave Leng Linjiang a pony bun. She did not use hair accessories such as gold hairpins, but only put a few hairpins in her hair. She looked charming, graceful and subtle.
When Leng Linjiang woke up, what he saw was his own face in the bronze mirror. He almost fainted from fright again, and shouted at Xie Mengxia in grief: "Your Highness, you, me, please beat me to death." ."
Xie Mengxia coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, you'll have to repaint your makeup if you cry." He moved the bronze mirror and looked at Leng Linjiang's face: "Look, how beautiful this is, my What a great craftsmanship.”
Leng Linjiang gave up struggling, closed his eyes, opened them again, and said bitterly: "Why are you so good at your craftsmanship? I'm obviously good at it!"
Xie Mengxia said several nice words with a smile, pulled Leng Linjiang away, sat on the bed, and waved to He Cai and Zhe Yun: "Come on, do you understand? Just like this, Draw one for me too."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. For a long time, no one spoke or moved.
Han Changmu twitched his lips: "Your Highness, what do you want?"
Xie Mengxia said: "With such a big excitement, how can you not take me with you? I want to go too."
Han Changmu updated: "Your Highness, there is danger."
Xie Mengxia raised his hand and pointed at Leng Linjiang: "There is a cloud to protect me."
Leng Linjiang swallowed, looking like he was watching a good show, and added firewood to the side: "Yes, draw a picture for His Highness, I will protect His Highness, hurry, one more person will bring more strength."
Han Changmu pursed his dry lips, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Bao Cheng and Cheng Chaofan looked at each other.
What are we doing? Is it singing, or is it a costume party?
After a moment of silence, Han Changmu finally made his final decision: "Okay, I'll give it to His Highness. After Yungui, Your Highness will leave it to you. I will lead someone to pick you up outside."
Leng Linjiang also put away his playful expression and nodded seriously: "Don't worry."
Xie Mengxia quickly reminded Leng Linjiang: "Slow down when you nod. Those flowers on your head are precious. Also, when you walk, slow down and be gentle. This skirt is made of tapestry. It will swell when you step on it." The silk is off, and by the way, you must not rub your eyes, or your eye makeup will be ruined if you rub it."
Leng Linjiang became impatient and glanced at Xie Mengxia: "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't take you with me."
Near noon, two gray carriages drove out from the corner gate of Han Mansion. The driver in the front was the mute coachman Chen Xiaoliu, and the driver in the back was driven by Jin Yu himself.
Leng Linjiang and Xie Mengxia were sitting in the carriage at the back. You looked at me and I looked at you. The two charming girls burst into laughter.
The two carriages moved very fast, leaving Mingde Gate and hurried up the official road. The wheels of the carriages turned like the wind, almost becoming an afterimage.
Other teams on the official road gave way, fearing to avoid him.
Someone looked at the afterimage of the carriage going away and asked others in confusion: "Did something happen in Chang'an City? Why are the carriages, horses and pedestrians who came out in the past two days as anxious as if they were in the house?"
Someone sighed thoughtfully: "Isn't that the eight-hundred-mile expedited journey?"
Others seemed to get a glimpse of the truth from the crazy turning wheels, and said enigmatically: "This world is probably going to be in chaos."
Regardless of what others thought, the two carriages arrived at the tea shed forty miles away at lightning speed. The sun was still high in the blue sky and had no tendency to set in the west.
The carriage stopped outside the deserted tea shed.
Han Changmu and Bao Cheng, dressed as servants, jumped out of the carriage in front. They only glanced at the tea shed, then walked quickly to the carriage in the back, and carefully helped Leng Linjiang and Xie Mengxia get out of the carriage.
The two of them were wearing complicated long skirts that trailed to the floor. When they walked, they always felt that the corners of the skirts were stumbling on their legs, making them awkward. The decorations on their heads were already very simple, but Leng Linjiang still felt that it was too heavy to lift his head.
As he walked, he muttered to himself, full of sorrow.
Xie Mengxia pointed her finger at Leng Linjiang's forehead and spoke in a pinched voice: "Oh, what are you talking about? I've already taken out all of my family's money, and you're still complaining here."
Leng Linjiang felt a chill and glared at Xie Mengxia.
Bao Cheng looked at the tea shed. The table and benches were still arranged as they were yesterday. The traces of fighting in the tea shed were still there. He whispered to Han Changmu: "Sir, this place still looks the same as yesterday. There is no change. It should be that no one has been here. ."
Cheng Chaoyan and Jin Yu searched carefully inside and outside the tea shed, then returned to Han Changmu and reported back: "Sir, there is no one. The stove fire in the tea shed has been extinguished long ago, and the water in the pot is completely cold."
Han Changmu walked slowly to the huge banyan trees and saw the marks of horse hoofs on the ground. He turned around and asked Bao Cheng, "Is this where the group of people tied their horses yesterday?"
Bao Cheng nodded repeatedly, pointed to the outermost banyan tree and said, "Beizhi and A Yao's horses are tied under that tree, and the horses of that group of people are tied under these trees."
Han Changmu knelt down and saw that a few sparse mud marks had dried completely. These horse hoof marks were messy and some overlapped, making it difficult to distinguish.
But he still saw from the few clear horse hoof marks that the hoofs of these horses were larger than those of Yao Yao and Bao Cheng.
The horses that Yao Yao and Bao Cheng rode were from the Internal Security Department. They were fine horses carefully bred by Taipu Temple. Although they were not as strong and fierce as the specially bred war horses, they were used to supply the inn. Horses with excellent foot strength and endurance are carefully selected and bred.
He frowned slightly, why did the horses in Taipu Temple look weaker than the horses of the water bandits.
He suddenly had an idea and asked Bao Cheng: "You mean their horses have thick legs and big butts?"
Bao Cheng nodded without understanding: "Yes, the fur is smooth and smooth, and it looks very beautiful."
A strange emotion flashed through Han Changmu's heart, which he couldn't explain or explain, but it was so strange that it made him tremble.
He pursed his lips, said nothing more, and told Jin Yu: "Go to Ying Yi Ying and ask those people in the village. I sent a message at noon asking them to come to the tea shed. Why haven't they come yet?"
Jin Yu responded with a yes, got on his horse, and sped off.
Leng Linjiang held up his skirt, fearing that it would be stained with dust on the corners, and walked quickly to Han Changmu: "Jiuchao, we are disguised, but how can we let those water bandits catch us?"
Han Changmu looked into the distance. The sun's light became less bright. He squinted his eyes and said, "Don't worry, wait until the people who inquired about the village come back."
Leng Linjiang took a shallow breath: "Jiu Chao, I can't protect myself, but now there's His Highness the King of Han. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect him."
