The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 627 Qingqiu Fox (29)

"Master Wei is here."

"Sister Ah Wu, don't hurry over there yet."

Several officials' wives covered their lips with handkerchiefs or round fans and smiled. One of them had a better relationship with her, and directly pushed Wei Wu forward with his hands, urging.

Wei Wu pursed her pink lips, walked up to Wei Zhang shyly, her slender, thick, black and curly eyelashes trembled twice, bowed gracefully, and called out gently: "Husband, you are here!" .”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Zhang naturally stretched out his hand to help, and said, "Madam, don't be too polite."

Wei Wuhui held him back, put Wei Zhang's hand together, raised her head sweetly in her heart, but when her eyes touched the plain color brocade dress with silver borders on the handsome youth of Fengshen, she could not help but lightly draw the delicate shooting star eyebrows. Frowning, she asked in a low voice: "Why did Husband come here wearing old clothes? Didn't Ah Wu ask Xiao Sier to prepare clothes for you? Why didn't Husband change into them?"

That dress was cut from the same piece of silk as the one she was wearing now, and the fabric styles were almost the same.

Wearing it on the body can make outsiders know that they are husband and wife at a glance.

If there was a word for lovers' clothes in ancient times.

Wei Zhang glanced at the brocade clothes on his body, and replied indifferently: "It's good to dress like this, it's just a small birthday, don't be too grand and deliberate, and Madam don't have to blame Xiao Sier, I said I didn't want to change the clothes .”

Wei Wu bit her pink lips, thinking that it was a lie not to lose, but she didn't say anything after all, and she smiled shyly: "If you don't change it, don't change it. Husband, look at what A Wu has today. different?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhang looked at Wei Wu carefully, saw the stunning peach blossom painted on her white and smooth forehead, lost his mind for a moment, and couldn't help murmuring: "Peach blossom makeup..."

Beauty is not born from the mother's womb, it should be grown from a peach blossom tree.

Why don't we just call it--

Peach blossom makeup.

Mei Niang, how do you feel?

Seeing his wife's unparalleled beauty and radiant makeup, Wei Zhang couldn't help thinking of the city far away in the south of the Yangtze River when he was young...

Some people, some things, some words.

Now, Lord Zhongcheng, who is heavily relied on by the upstart of the imperial court, recalled the events of his youth, his pupils were stained with a trance-like color, and his lips curled up slightly, and he replied: "It's beautiful."

But I don't know who I'm answering...

Wei Wu's heart skipped a beat.

The husband is obviously praising her, but the look in his eyes at this moment makes her really unable to be happy, as if he is far, far away from her, so far away that he cannot be reached.

But she and him are husband and wife, aren't they?
Sleeping in the same bed, loving each other, and holding hands for a lifetime, they are clearly the closest people in this life, aren't they?

Forcibly suppressing the unknown slight panic in her heart, Wei Wu raised her lips, and the smile on her lips was a little stiff, which was well concealed by her: "Your husband also knows peach blossom makeup? The rouge girl from Shangfang Rouge Shop came to the house to replace it today. The makeup on Ah Wu, as long as the husband is happy, it will not be in vain for Ah Wu to waste her thoughts..."

Wei Zhang was already stunned, when Wei Wu said the words 'the rouge girl from Shangfang Rouge Shop'.

His eyes moved slowly, and when he came back to his senses, his voice was a bit difficult, as if his throat was being strangled by something, and it was difficult to speak, "What did you say,... Rouge girl?"

Wei Zhang heard his own voice, as if it came from a very far away place, and when it was close to his ears, it was illusory.

(End of this chapter)