When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 12 Are you going to become a boss in women's clothing?
"He Lianqi, when you left the mess and left, why do you still have the guts to come back now? Are you a vegetarian?"
The red flame whip in Mo Ying's hand danced vigorously, and his words were even more sympathetic.
Although she was born elegant and beautiful, her demeanor is full of a tough and unyielding aura.
"Dang, back then, I had to do it..."
While dodging the impenetrable attack of Chi Yan whip in embarrassment, Qiu Hezi said unbearably wronged:
"If I don't escape, how can I save my life under the siege of those masters? Could it be that with the affection between you and me for so many years, you would rather see my tablet than face me?"
Hit by his words, Mo Ying spat resentfully, and took back the flying red flame whip into her palm:
"Go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Since you were so unfeeling to her back then, I didn't expect to rely on you. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Although she looks young, her real age is several years older than Qiu Hezi, but she has a good face and often changes her identity.
Therefore, from the perspective of outsiders, they all think that she is just a young woman in her early 20s, and she is currently one of the top names in Qiutangju.
"This is my beloved Tu Qing'er. The current situation forces him to enter the Internal Servant's Mansion, and there are still seven days before the date of reporting. I hope you can teach him some ways to serve others within these few days."
Qiu Hezi dusted off his messy clothes, cleared his throat and smiled narrowly, then turned around and introduced to Luo Huaqing:
"Qing'er, this is Yin Moli, Miss Yin. The Mo Ying mentioned earlier is her alias. She has known her master for many years, is well versed in various trades of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also has a lot of research on noble etiquette. I followed her for a few days of special training. , presumably it will not be a problem to mix with the prince."
His words were a little subtle, and Luo Huaqing immediately recognized the nuances. Since the master had no intention of revealing his identity, he didn't need to make his own claims, so he bowed his hands in a good manner:
"Qing'er has met Sister Yin, and heard about her reputation from her master earlier. When I saw her today, she is really beautiful and graceful, which is amazing."
The smile on Qiu Hezi's face was perfect, but he couldn't help but slander him in his heart, but after half a year, this kid became more and more cunning, and he couldn't help coaxing Yin Moli with sweet words, and at the same time sold out a wave of teachers without hesitation.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more she attaches great importance to her appearance. The call of "sister" made Yin Moli smile all over her face. She immediately ignored Luo Huaqing's background and stepped forward to hold that slender and white palm:
"Qing'er is really good at talking, unlike your master, he is a stingy master. In the past few days, I will study hard with my sister, and I guarantee that you will enter the servant's mansion, and no one will treat you differently!"
Chen Ming was silent on the sidelines, Mo Ying was a pseudonym, and it was harmless not to know, but when it came to the name Yin Moli, there was a lot of information that could be obtained.
In "Ten Miles of Red Makeup and Chaos in Beijing", there are only a handful of female characters whose names can be remembered by readers, and Yin Moli is one of them.
She is a native of Langxuan Kingdom, and together with Princess Zhou Qingyang and Qiu Hezi of Langxuan Kingdom, she apprentices under the sect of Immortal Jueya, and together with the princess, she has gained the reputation of "Langxuan Shuangshu".
Originally, she was also a stunningly talented person, but unfortunately in her prime, her natal spirit was damaged in the vendetta and fierce battle, and her life force cultivation could not exceed the sixth level, but she did not give up on herself, but bid farewell to Jue Ya The immortal, who traveled around the world alone to do righteous deeds, coupled with his stunning appearance, earned him the title of "Jade Shura".
No one would have imagined that Yu Xiuluo, who is the master of the rivers and lakes, is indulging in the little beauty at the moment. With a sweet smile, she caressed Luo Huaqing's cheek with her slender jade fingers, and pinched it contentedly, her expression was so gentle that water dripped out.
When he turned to Qiu Hezi, he immediately switched to a look of indifference, hoping to drive people out of the house immediately:
"Leave Qing'er with me for the next few days. The time to report to the servant's mansion is usually in the morning, and you can pick him up in the evening six days later. There is nothing to do with you here now. My small temple can't accommodate you." This big Buddha, please let it go."
"Don't be so indifferent, Mo Mo, you have to know that I have not lived in guilt for a moment in these years, it is for her, and it is also for you."
Qiu Hezi rarely restrained the frivolous smile that hung on his face all year round, there seemed to be dark clouds lingering between his brows, and the sadness was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it at all:
"If there is a chance, I will definitely go to plead guilty to her personally... It's just that it's not the time yet."
After pondering for a moment, he finally sighed in disappointment, came to Luo Huaqing, and touched the top of his black hair:
"My dear disciple, you should study etiquette with Mo Mo during this time, and the master will pick you up in six days."
Luo Huaqing nodded, watching him float away in the cloud boat, and secretly glanced at Yin Moli out of the corner of her eye, only to find that her fierce expression just now had long been defeated.
His face was pale and his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes sparkled even more, he hurriedly turned his head away to cover up his gaffe.
"I don't think the relationship between them is so bitter and bitter, Xiao Ming, what do you think?"
He suddenly pushed Chen Ming back to the back collar of his clothes, and whispered a word with his mind.
Chen Ming: ...
In fact, he also felt that the relationship between Yin Moli and Qiu Hezi was not that rigid. After all, the two had been senior brothers and sisters for so many years, and since he would safely leave his only apprentice here, it also proved that he trusted Yin Moli very much. .
As for keeping Luo Huaqing's identity secret, I'm afraid it's just for prudence.
Yin Moli quickly sorted out her emotions, changed Luo Huaqing into light clothes, and then led him to the wing.
Qingli Kingdom claims to be the overlord of the mainland, and has formulated a series of cumbersome etiquettes in terms of diet and daily life. A little carelessness may go wrong.
Even though Luo Huaqing was so talented, she couldn't help but roll her eyes when faced with the long and cumbersome etiquette rules.
The hairstyles of Qingli Kingdom's princes also have a specific pattern, which is different from the simple and neat Qingyun buns of ordinary men. Just for the style of living in the mansion on weekdays, there are as many as five strands of braids.
Chen Ming was speechless watching from the sidelines, and couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart, so many poor people are so particular, probably they are free.
But it is undeniable that admiring Luo Xiaomei's braiding is indeed a pleasing thing.
Standing behind the geisha with light makeup and heavy makeup, he has a smooth and delicate side face, and a thin blush at the end of his eyes is like a begonia sleeping in spring, meandering and bright.
Chen Ming watched him concentrate on fiddling with the geisha lady's long, smooth hair. Her slender, white fingers were dexterously fluttering, and a few strands were smoothly twisted into braids in a short while.
With a twist of the wrist, it made a delicate concentric circle, and then fixed it with a green jade hairpin. A complicated dancer's hair has been completed.
He ingeniously took a few gold-encrusted butterflies dotted with rubies and zircons from the jewelry box on the side, and pinned them on the little sister's bun in a streamlined shape, making a rustling sound with a slight movement. It is reminiscent of the breeze blowing through the corridor, gentle and gentle.
Traditional academic masters often don't care about all-round development, but Luo Huaqing obviously broke this stereotype. In just four days, he learned this series of tedious etiquette to the fullest. Even the picky people couldn't help but click their tongues to praise and smile all over their faces.
Chen Ming lay down peacefully. It seems that the six days is still a bit long. Since Luo Huaqing completed all the tasks in just four days, they must be able to lie down in peace and have a good rest in the next two days.
After all, I feel tired even watching from the sidelines, let alone the person involved?
But heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes. He and Luo Huaqing had done thousands of calculations, but they ignored a common problem of women.
Yin Moli is usually all-powerful, but he is still defeated in the face of the monthly cramps.She is the number one of Qiutangju, and the guest performances are naturally full on weekdays, but this wave of pain is so overwhelming that she doesn't even have the strength to get up from the bed, and it is even more impossible to force herself to go on stage It's a show.
Other kabuki have their own arrangements, and no one can do it for them. Yin Moli glanced around with her watery eyes, and finally locked on the glamorous Luo Huaqing:
"Good Qinger, for Qiu Hezi's sake, help my sister this time."
Luo Huaqing's proud expression management has long been completely out of control, and the twitching between his eyebrows can't be stopped at all.
It is true that there are only zero or countless times of women's clothing, but the first challenge does require a strong psychological construction, not to mention that although Qingqing is beautiful, it is no less difficult for him to accept wearing women's clothing, I am afraid it is no less difficult than the bald Qiu Guzi Shanhe pen.
But in the afternoon, Yin Moli didn't show any signs of improvement. Seeing that it was almost time to perform, the kabuki on the same stage were so anxious that they burst into tears, and their hearts and eyes were full of fear of being squeezed by Mama Hua.
Luo Huaqing couldn't bear the huge pressure exerted by the crowd, and drifted into the dressing room lifelessly, and didn't come out for half an hour.
Chen Ming was ordered by him to stay outside the screen, and carefully curled up within five meters of him, lest he exceed the limit stipulated by the system.He squatted in the corner and drew circles boredly. After an unknown amount of time, he waited until the man, dressed in red and with slender hands, lifted the curtain and came out.
When he heard the sound and looked back, he was frozen in place for a moment, unable to move anymore.
The author has something to say: women's clothing, women's clothing, and women's clothing are coming! ! !
Do you want to see the glamorous Qingqing! ! !
For the little angels who want to see it, please let me see your favorites and comments! ! !Passion refill oh oh oh oh oh! !
The red flame whip in Mo Ying's hand danced vigorously, and his words were even more sympathetic.
Although she was born elegant and beautiful, her demeanor is full of a tough and unyielding aura.
"Dang, back then, I had to do it..."
While dodging the impenetrable attack of Chi Yan whip in embarrassment, Qiu Hezi said unbearably wronged:
"If I don't escape, how can I save my life under the siege of those masters? Could it be that with the affection between you and me for so many years, you would rather see my tablet than face me?"
Hit by his words, Mo Ying spat resentfully, and took back the flying red flame whip into her palm:
"Go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Since you were so unfeeling to her back then, I didn't expect to rely on you. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Although she looks young, her real age is several years older than Qiu Hezi, but she has a good face and often changes her identity.
Therefore, from the perspective of outsiders, they all think that she is just a young woman in her early 20s, and she is currently one of the top names in Qiutangju.
"This is my beloved Tu Qing'er. The current situation forces him to enter the Internal Servant's Mansion, and there are still seven days before the date of reporting. I hope you can teach him some ways to serve others within these few days."
Qiu Hezi dusted off his messy clothes, cleared his throat and smiled narrowly, then turned around and introduced to Luo Huaqing:
"Qing'er, this is Yin Moli, Miss Yin. The Mo Ying mentioned earlier is her alias. She has known her master for many years, is well versed in various trades of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also has a lot of research on noble etiquette. I followed her for a few days of special training. , presumably it will not be a problem to mix with the prince."
His words were a little subtle, and Luo Huaqing immediately recognized the nuances. Since the master had no intention of revealing his identity, he didn't need to make his own claims, so he bowed his hands in a good manner:
"Qing'er has met Sister Yin, and heard about her reputation from her master earlier. When I saw her today, she is really beautiful and graceful, which is amazing."
The smile on Qiu Hezi's face was perfect, but he couldn't help but slander him in his heart, but after half a year, this kid became more and more cunning, and he couldn't help coaxing Yin Moli with sweet words, and at the same time sold out a wave of teachers without hesitation.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more she attaches great importance to her appearance. The call of "sister" made Yin Moli smile all over her face. She immediately ignored Luo Huaqing's background and stepped forward to hold that slender and white palm:
"Qing'er is really good at talking, unlike your master, he is a stingy master. In the past few days, I will study hard with my sister, and I guarantee that you will enter the servant's mansion, and no one will treat you differently!"
Chen Ming was silent on the sidelines, Mo Ying was a pseudonym, and it was harmless not to know, but when it came to the name Yin Moli, there was a lot of information that could be obtained.
In "Ten Miles of Red Makeup and Chaos in Beijing", there are only a handful of female characters whose names can be remembered by readers, and Yin Moli is one of them.
She is a native of Langxuan Kingdom, and together with Princess Zhou Qingyang and Qiu Hezi of Langxuan Kingdom, she apprentices under the sect of Immortal Jueya, and together with the princess, she has gained the reputation of "Langxuan Shuangshu".
Originally, she was also a stunningly talented person, but unfortunately in her prime, her natal spirit was damaged in the vendetta and fierce battle, and her life force cultivation could not exceed the sixth level, but she did not give up on herself, but bid farewell to Jue Ya The immortal, who traveled around the world alone to do righteous deeds, coupled with his stunning appearance, earned him the title of "Jade Shura".
No one would have imagined that Yu Xiuluo, who is the master of the rivers and lakes, is indulging in the little beauty at the moment. With a sweet smile, she caressed Luo Huaqing's cheek with her slender jade fingers, and pinched it contentedly, her expression was so gentle that water dripped out.
When he turned to Qiu Hezi, he immediately switched to a look of indifference, hoping to drive people out of the house immediately:
"Leave Qing'er with me for the next few days. The time to report to the servant's mansion is usually in the morning, and you can pick him up in the evening six days later. There is nothing to do with you here now. My small temple can't accommodate you." This big Buddha, please let it go."
"Don't be so indifferent, Mo Mo, you have to know that I have not lived in guilt for a moment in these years, it is for her, and it is also for you."
Qiu Hezi rarely restrained the frivolous smile that hung on his face all year round, there seemed to be dark clouds lingering between his brows, and the sadness was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it at all:
"If there is a chance, I will definitely go to plead guilty to her personally... It's just that it's not the time yet."
After pondering for a moment, he finally sighed in disappointment, came to Luo Huaqing, and touched the top of his black hair:
"My dear disciple, you should study etiquette with Mo Mo during this time, and the master will pick you up in six days."
Luo Huaqing nodded, watching him float away in the cloud boat, and secretly glanced at Yin Moli out of the corner of her eye, only to find that her fierce expression just now had long been defeated.
His face was pale and his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes sparkled even more, he hurriedly turned his head away to cover up his gaffe.
"I don't think the relationship between them is so bitter and bitter, Xiao Ming, what do you think?"
He suddenly pushed Chen Ming back to the back collar of his clothes, and whispered a word with his mind.
Chen Ming: ...
In fact, he also felt that the relationship between Yin Moli and Qiu Hezi was not that rigid. After all, the two had been senior brothers and sisters for so many years, and since he would safely leave his only apprentice here, it also proved that he trusted Yin Moli very much. .
As for keeping Luo Huaqing's identity secret, I'm afraid it's just for prudence.
Yin Moli quickly sorted out her emotions, changed Luo Huaqing into light clothes, and then led him to the wing.
Qingli Kingdom claims to be the overlord of the mainland, and has formulated a series of cumbersome etiquettes in terms of diet and daily life. A little carelessness may go wrong.
Even though Luo Huaqing was so talented, she couldn't help but roll her eyes when faced with the long and cumbersome etiquette rules.
The hairstyles of Qingli Kingdom's princes also have a specific pattern, which is different from the simple and neat Qingyun buns of ordinary men. Just for the style of living in the mansion on weekdays, there are as many as five strands of braids.
Chen Ming was speechless watching from the sidelines, and couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart, so many poor people are so particular, probably they are free.
But it is undeniable that admiring Luo Xiaomei's braiding is indeed a pleasing thing.
Standing behind the geisha with light makeup and heavy makeup, he has a smooth and delicate side face, and a thin blush at the end of his eyes is like a begonia sleeping in spring, meandering and bright.
Chen Ming watched him concentrate on fiddling with the geisha lady's long, smooth hair. Her slender, white fingers were dexterously fluttering, and a few strands were smoothly twisted into braids in a short while.
With a twist of the wrist, it made a delicate concentric circle, and then fixed it with a green jade hairpin. A complicated dancer's hair has been completed.
He ingeniously took a few gold-encrusted butterflies dotted with rubies and zircons from the jewelry box on the side, and pinned them on the little sister's bun in a streamlined shape, making a rustling sound with a slight movement. It is reminiscent of the breeze blowing through the corridor, gentle and gentle.
Traditional academic masters often don't care about all-round development, but Luo Huaqing obviously broke this stereotype. In just four days, he learned this series of tedious etiquette to the fullest. Even the picky people couldn't help but click their tongues to praise and smile all over their faces.
Chen Ming lay down peacefully. It seems that the six days is still a bit long. Since Luo Huaqing completed all the tasks in just four days, they must be able to lie down in peace and have a good rest in the next two days.
After all, I feel tired even watching from the sidelines, let alone the person involved?
But heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes. He and Luo Huaqing had done thousands of calculations, but they ignored a common problem of women.
Yin Moli is usually all-powerful, but he is still defeated in the face of the monthly cramps.She is the number one of Qiutangju, and the guest performances are naturally full on weekdays, but this wave of pain is so overwhelming that she doesn't even have the strength to get up from the bed, and it is even more impossible to force herself to go on stage It's a show.
Other kabuki have their own arrangements, and no one can do it for them. Yin Moli glanced around with her watery eyes, and finally locked on the glamorous Luo Huaqing:
"Good Qinger, for Qiu Hezi's sake, help my sister this time."
Luo Huaqing's proud expression management has long been completely out of control, and the twitching between his eyebrows can't be stopped at all.
It is true that there are only zero or countless times of women's clothing, but the first challenge does require a strong psychological construction, not to mention that although Qingqing is beautiful, it is no less difficult for him to accept wearing women's clothing, I am afraid it is no less difficult than the bald Qiu Guzi Shanhe pen.
But in the afternoon, Yin Moli didn't show any signs of improvement. Seeing that it was almost time to perform, the kabuki on the same stage were so anxious that they burst into tears, and their hearts and eyes were full of fear of being squeezed by Mama Hua.
Luo Huaqing couldn't bear the huge pressure exerted by the crowd, and drifted into the dressing room lifelessly, and didn't come out for half an hour.
Chen Ming was ordered by him to stay outside the screen, and carefully curled up within five meters of him, lest he exceed the limit stipulated by the system.He squatted in the corner and drew circles boredly. After an unknown amount of time, he waited until the man, dressed in red and with slender hands, lifted the curtain and came out.
When he heard the sound and looked back, he was frozen in place for a moment, unable to move anymore.
The author has something to say: women's clothing, women's clothing, and women's clothing are coming! ! !
Do you want to see the glamorous Qingqing! ! !
For the little angels who want to see it, please let me see your favorites and comments! ! !Passion refill oh oh oh oh oh! !
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