Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

Wu Tong stuffed the chosen clothes to the master and the apprentice, and they floated out of the room like a gust of wind. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask: "It's freezing outside, hurry up."

Lu Dongqing watched her close the door, looking at the dress in her hand dumbfounded.

Lu Zhengqiu said: "Actually Miss Wutong's idea is not unreasonable. If we dress up as a man and a woman and walk together, the risk of being recognized will be greatly reduced."

Lu Dongqing nodded slightly, but her eyes were still fixed on the light red dress.

He also knows in his heart that his situation is not optimistic. If he wants to get rid of the entanglement of the government as soon as possible and avoid unnecessary troubles, Wutong's strategy will be beneficial but not harmful.

If I had to say harm, it was just the shame brought about by this completely unfamiliar clothes.

For a moment, he fought between heaven and man in his heart, then gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do it this way."

He quickly untied the belt around his waist, took off the light blue gown he was used to wearing, then shook off the red skirt on his hands, and put it on his back.

Since there must be one person who must suffer, let him suffer. No matter what, Master cannot be wronged.

He was anxious in his heart, and his movements were extremely eager, but the skirt seemed to be against him, preventing him from putting it on properly.

The fabrics of autumn and winter clothes are already thick, and the structure of the skirt and shirt is complicated. The tight cuffs are stuck to his arms, the folds of the skirt are clustered behind his back, and the front is like a spider web. stuck in it.

Unlike men's loose robes, this skirt was cut close to the body and stitched tightly. The more he struggled, the tighter he was bound and the harder it was to get out.He tried to turn the part stuck in the back over the top of his head, and the cloth covered his head.

"Come on, let me help you." Lu Zhengqiu's voice sounded from beside his ears, and he put his hands on his shoulders, signaling him not to move.

He stopped struggling in vain, and let his master fiddle with the fabric on his body with his hands hanging by his sides.

Nimble fingers stroked his shoulders all the way, smoothing out the stacked folds, and finally hanging around his waist, he gently pulled the tie.

His face was still covered by the fabric, so he couldn't see the other person's movements, he could only feel the hands rubbing against the light underwear from time to time, leaving a cool touch on the skin.

His cheeks became hot involuntarily, as if he had returned to the evening when the sunset was full of sky a few days ago.

At that time, the distance between the two was even closer than it is now.

The scene at that time often reappears in my mind, together with the magnificent sky, clouds and shadows that day, it is described in various ways by the brush of memory, and becomes infinitely moving.

In the past years when he was with Master, he never thought of charming, but once the yearning sprouted, it was like a seed that had been buried in the soil for a whole winter broke through the ground, and the buds grew vigorously and climbed steadily. tidy.

Not only that, even the part that remained in the soil sprouted roots, growing and expanding in the invisible, just like the invisible desire in his heart, eroding his heart.

He wants to take Master as his own.

The mere thought of it made him feel so ashamed that he wished he could hide his cheek in the mass of fabric so that it would never show again.

However, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the cloth covering his eyes had been flattened by a pair of skillful hands.

Lu Zhengqiu had already tidied up his clothes, and was standing half a step away, looking at his masterpiece.

His heart was even more confused, with flushed cheeks, he instinctively raised his arm, and as soon as he moved, he felt that his upper arm was strangled, as if it was tightly bound by a rope.

And Lu Zhengqiu held the two belts around his waist, and said with a look of embarrassment: "It seems that I can't fasten it."

He frowned and said, "Strange, this dress looks quite baggy."

Although he couldn't get a full view of himself, he could see that the fabric on the shoulders was bulged, the neckline was raised, the front placket was turned up, and the position of the belt was also pulled crookedly.

Lu Zhengqiu said with a smile: "My beloved, if you disguise yourself like this, not only will you not be able to avoid the government's eyeliner, but it will even attract more attention."

Lu Dongqing had a bitter face: "I have no choice..."

Lu Zhengqiu patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, I think you should take it off."

"That's the only way." He sighed softly, raised his hand and pulled at the other sleeve, trying to free his arm from the tight cuff.

However, the skirt was still firmly on his body, lingering on him reluctantly, even though he shrugged and shrugged, he still refused to leave.

Seeing him struggling, Lu Zhengqiu stepped forward and said, "It's difficult to put it on, and it's also difficult to take it off, so I'll help you, don't move yet."

He could only recruit, turned half a circle, and turned his back to Master.The latter picked up the two lapels in front of his chest, and gradually opened them along the shoulders, and finally got the skirt off his body.

With Master's help, he finally regained his freedom. The price was that the only remaining underwear on his body was ripped open, exposing half of his collarbone and shoulders.

Lu Zhengqiu's fingers rested on the bulge of his shoulders, and he probed before retracting them.

It was only then that Lu Dongqing noticed the changes in his arms, and said in surprise: "So that's it. When I practiced sword these days, I unconsciously made my arms stronger."

Lu Zhengqiu nodded: "That's right, no wonder this bit of fabric can't cover you anymore."

After finishing speaking, the elder took a step back calmly.

Lu Dongqing half-twisted her body, pulling up the line of her waist, which was set off by the underwear, and climbed up from the waist to the shoulder blades, and then stretched along the arms to the fingertips.

These lines are printed on his young body, just right and tight, like the lines on the bamboo joints, straight and smooth.

He stepped forward and couldn't wait to eliminate the distance that Master had just created.

Lu Zhengqiu was slightly taken aback, but quickly recovered his usual look, and said with a smile: "It seems to be a little taller, which is a good thing."

He raised his head slightly and looked into the eyes that were close at hand. There seemed to be a whirlpool hidden in those indifferent eyes, which sucked up the water flowing under his skin, making his throat hard, his palms hot and dry. His desire was rubbing against the bottom of his heart, and the sparks that burst out almost blocked his throat.

He let out a cry of thirst, turned around and said, "I'll call Miss Wutong back, let's think of another way."

"Wait," Lu Zhengqiu called to stop him from behind, "If you can't get in, I'll be fine."

Lu Dongqing stopped in place, turned around, and stared blankly at the other party.

Lu Zhengqiu said: "It's just a piece of clothing, don't be so surprised."

As the elder said, he took off his dark black outer shirt, flattened the red skirt, put it on his shoulders, and passed his arms through the sleeves with ease.

The front placket embroidered with peach patterns was closed on his chest, covering the collarbone just right, and the shoulders were not tightened, but left a little loose.

The only problem was that the belt around the waist was too long and it was difficult to fiddle with. Lu Zhengqiu held both ends of the belt with both hands, showing a slightly confused look, raised his head and said, "Holly, help me tie it on."

Lu Dongqing was stunned by the sidelines, and when she heard Master's call, she responded as if awakened from a dream, quickly walked around behind Master, wrapped her arms around the other's waist, took the belt, and carefully walked around Twist in a circle and carefully tie into a smooth knot.

When he leaned over to straighten his belt, Lu Zhengqiu himself took off the hair crown on top of his head, loosened his long hair completely, gathered it behind his back, and let it hang loosely.

When Lu Dongqing finished her work and straightened up, she just saw her soft hair hanging in front of her eyes, wiping her red skirt and shaking slightly.

He couldn't help but bury his nose lightly and took a deep breath.

"Holly?" Lu Zhengqiu turned his head and looked for the person behind him with his eyes.

He withdrew quickly, nodded with a dazed expression, "It's just right."

Lu Zhengqiu nodded slightly: "That's good, at least Miss Wutong's preparations were not wasted. You quickly change into another one and call her back as soon as possible."