Taoist fast crossing

"Hentai means not to do this, to express resistance. The combination of BAKA, hentai, and Wulu Sai means not to do this and keep a distance." Qin Siyu explained with a serious face and righteous words.

She was right, absolutely no lie.

"Is that so?" Si Qingyan wrote it down to herself, feeling that there was still a lot to learn.

"Yes." Qin Chaoshi added more firewood to Qin Siyu's fire, felt that it was not enough, and wanted to add a barrel of oil, so he continued:

"As for the comic exhibition... there are specific code words in it. BAKA, hentai, and Wulu Sai are one of the code words. It will be better for everyone to bring code words when communicating."

Qin Chaoshi talked nonsense and laughed secretly in his heart.

It was Qin Siyu who said nonsense first, and it's none of my business. I'm just an innocent little boy who doesn't understand anything.

"I see." Si Qingyan nodded.

"There are men's clothes here, all of which are new. Student Si can choose one."

When Qin Siyu was free, she would order clothes, draw looks, and design jewelry, but she didn't have time to try them on.She was tall and tall, standing next to Si Qingyan, only about ten centimeters shorter.Wear inner heightening, the gap is smaller.

She wears a series of men's clothes with heightened thick-soled soap boots, and the size is mainly loose, so Si Qingyan is also suitable.

Si Qingyan seldom wore a black long robe, but this time she saw a black robe inside, so she slipped out, asked Qin Siyu, and went into the fitting room to change.

When they came out, both Qin Siyu and Qin Chaoshi were stunned.

He was born to wear such imposing clothes.With a cold face, when he strode out, he looked like some murderous and prestige young emperor who confused time and space and accidentally entered the fitting room.If he was paired with a sharp sword, it would be even more extraordinary.

"I drew this outfit before and asked someone to make it... I didn't expect him to wear it."

When Qin Siyu was in junior high school, she took a history class, staring at the portrait of Shihuang, diverging her thoughts, thinking of Shihuang in his youth and youth, and unconsciously drew the outline of the black crown suit.

Later, she looked through the clothes of the Qin Dynasty, simplified them as much as possible, and slowly drew the patterns and proportions. She originally wanted to make the clothes according to her height at the time, but felt that the clothes were too profane, so she deliberately made them according to the size of an adult man. Carefully stored.

The clothes drawn by the clothes maker in this picture are too powerful to be supported by ordinary people, so they are only suitable for collection.

Every time Qin Siyu wanted to wear it, she thought of Shi Huang and stopped again.

Maybe it's because the feelings have almost faded, or maybe it's still in awe, the black crown dress has been put on.

Time passed too fast, she drew more and more clothes, and gradually got a big cloakroom, and she paid less and less attention to the black crown dress, and occasionally took it out to have a look, and didn't want to try it on .

It would be a pity not to touch her for the rest of her life, so she didn't stop Si Qingyan from trying this body.

Unexpectedly, Si Qingyan was not overwhelmed by the aura of wearing such a thick black crown dress, but instead complemented the clothes perfectly.There are twelve patterns on the mianfu, such as the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and Chinese insects.Each pattern has its meaning, and when combined, it is the world.Whether it is the sun, the moon, the stars, mountains, rivers, birds or animals, they are all under the rule of this emperor.

"Put on the crown."

Qin Siyu asked Si Qingyan to sit down, carefully tied Si Qingyan's hair, and finally put a crown symbolizing the co-lord of the world on him.

In ancient times, emperors and princes would wear crowns, with jade strings hanging from the front and back.The jade strings are called 旒, and the emperor's 旒 should be twelve strings, and the beads are made of white jade.On both sides of the crown, there is also a hole through which the hosta is inserted.

Si Qingyan has been growing her hair since she came here.

When filming, the stylist didn't ask him to shave, so he kept it.

It's very easy at the moment.

Qin Siyu took out a cloud-patterned jade hairpin from the brocade box, and tied the crown to Si Qingyan's bun.One end of the hairpin is tied with a ribbon. When wearing a crown, the ribbon goes around under the jaw and is tied to the other end of the hairpin.

When the ribbon passes through the two ears, a yellow bead hangs from each, which is called "filling the ear".

When Si Qingyan was walking, she hung her ears by her ears. Following his steps, the sway of the diadem fell down, just blocking the sight of the eyes. The face was hidden behind the white jade beads, a little flickering.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell his mood clearly.

Shun Er means that the emperor cannot listen to slander, and Mian Yan means "turning a blind eye", and the emperor does not have to look at things that should not be seen.

For example, some connections...

Sitting alone in the imperial court, it is hard to find the world to be pure.

A gentleman has no reason, and jade does not go away.

Qin Siyu tied a white jade pendant around Si Qingyan's left waist, adjusted Si Qingyan's clothes again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she squatted down, she seemed to have really been reduced to a maid in the palace thousands of years ago. Her whole body was tense, and she was always watching his emotions.

"Has Student Si ever played the role of an emperor?" Qin Siyu asked curiously.

"I've seen it." Although Si Qingyan had never been an emperor before, she knew how to be an emperor.

Doomed to a lonely position...

Mostly it is to suppress everything and move forward.

As long as there is this momentum, it is almost inseparable.

"It's the first time I've seen someone as talented as Si, it seems like nothing can stop you."

Qin Siyu's tone was a little sentimental, but also a little envious.

He thought that he was already the favored child of heaven, and he was quite proud of himself, but he didn't expect that a more outstanding person suddenly appeared, who seemed to be better than her in everything.The original pride was hit hard, no matter how she tried to catch up, she was always a little behind, and she would never be able to catch up.

"Diligence can make up for weakness. I just spend a lot of time, but I don't have much talent. As for...it's difficult for me, if you ask me to wear Qin Chaoshi's body, it will really be difficult for me."

Si Qingyan felt that she could not compare with Qin Chaoshi.

When he was still resisting the fierce Qin Dynasty before, he was circling his hair in front of the mirror.

The fingertips hooked the blue silk, lightly twisted and slightly pressed, provoked and entangled, soft and lingering.

It's so beautiful.

admire……

With this kind of strong mentality, Ling Si Qingyan admires her character's speed of entering the play.

There is no such thing as absolute perfection in the world, Si Qingyan can easily find a lot of flaws in herself.For example, being too stubborn, too proud, occasionally lazy, just thinking about playing...

Asking him to bow his knees and be a slave is more difficult than killing him.

But if you want him to draw his sword immediately and turn the world upside down, he can't do it without [-]% to [-]% certainty...

Contradictory and complicated.

"That's true." Qin Siyu started to talk and put on Si Qingyan's makeup.

Every time she lowered her head and saw Si Qingyan's facial features, she was amazed.For such a face that is a little too colorful and a little less bland, it is superfluous to put on makeup, but if someone recognizes it, it will be impossible to play this afternoon.This makeup is mainly to paint Si Qingyan as another person.

"All right."

After about 10 minutes, Qin Siyu stopped.

"I'm going to change clothes too, I can't be compared to you."

She flashed into the dressing room, and Si Qingyan, who was dressed as an emperor, and Qin Chaoshi, the long-legged maid, looked at each other.

"It's really unfair." Qin Chaoshi's eyes turned green.

Who doesn't want to try the feeling of playing the emperor?

"A rare experience."

Si Qingyan smiled, feeling that she lacked a saber around her waist.

With the long sword out of its sheath, I wish I could kill all the little ones in the world.

"Can you untie the rope for me?"

Qin Chaoshi dared not look at himself in the mirror.

So fucking shameful.

It's okay to be dressed like this.

still tied up.

Can not look directly at.

I always feel that the next second will become a late-night coding theater, which is suffocating.

As a big man, is this decent?

What's even more hateful is that when he looked in the mirror, he felt that the girl in the mirror was pretty pretty...

Suddenly, he understood why the god of Narcissus fell in love with him.

Qin Chaoshi felt that if he saw such a girl on the street, he would definitely ask for a contact information. Usually seeing her posting photos would be very satisfying.

Now that the legs are growing on his body, he can watch as long as he wants, which is obviously double the happiness, but he feels very ashamed.

In order to divert attention, he asked Si Qingyan,

"Hey, what books did you buy me?"

"There are no books, you can open the bag and read by yourself at night."

Si Qingyan was too lazy to report the title of the book, there were too many.

"Then untie the rope for me, and I will go and see by myself now."

Qin Chaoshi wanted to escape.

"No! Don't let him get away!"

Qin Siyu called out and hurried out.

Today she was also wearing men's clothing, still wearing a wide-sleeved robe, but she was dressed in the direction of the young master Ruyu, which looked better than Qin Chaoshi's men's clothing.

Qin Siyu changed her clothes, put on makeup, and tied her hair in one go.

"Go! Let's drive there by ourselves!"

She untied the rope on Qin Chaoshi's body, and walked towards the garage with Si Qingyan hugging the wriggling Qin Chaoshi from left to right.

"I'm not familiar with it. The comic exhibition venue is not far from here. Who will drive?"

When Qin Siyu glanced at Qin Chao, she cast her gaze on Si Qingyan.

I wonder if Classmate Si can drive...

If Qin Chaoshi were to drive, it would be easy to escape.

"I come."

Si Qingyan sat in the driver's seat consciously, and placed the white jade beads blocking her view on the hair crown on top of her head.

"If it doesn't work, I'll drive it."

"Don't worry, I promised you all, how could I run away?"

Qin Chaoshi was afraid that he would be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

No matter how capable Si Qingyan is, she is still just a child, how could she know everything...

"I really will."

Si Qingyan didn't forget how to drive.

He was very skilled in his movements, he drove the car out, and drove directly according to the route navigated by Qin Siyu. The operation was smooth and natural, and the car drove steadily.

"I can't tell, you're still an old driver."

Qin Chaoshi sat in the back seat, a little resigned to his fate.

"Not bad." Si Qingyan raised her chin slightly.The old driver should have praised his driving skills, but wearing this outfit today, he didn't want to say anything modest and polite.

There are more and more cars in front, and there are still faint curses.

Si Qingyan followed the crowd, stopped and waited.

The heater was turned on in the car, and it was a bit stuffy. Qin Siyu coughed a little, so she lowered the windows to ventilate.

Si Qingyan also lowered half of the car windows, looking boredly at the more and more cars behind, congested into a long snake.

"Fuck! There's Qin Shihuang driving a car over there!"

The driver beside him shaking the soot with the window open suddenly exclaimed, and many heads in the surrounding cars instantly looked towards Si Qingyan.