Chapter 113 Chapter 113

The Jade Rabbit walks west and the Golden Crow rises in the east. After a whole night of hard work, what is now presented to Song Lehe is a picture that from his aesthetic point of view, although it cannot be called beautiful, it is upright. neutral face. However, although his facial features are not that outstanding after makeup, Dongfang has a pair of sparkling eyes that can cover up most of his shortcomings and win with his temperament.

Looking out the window, Song Lehe washed the makeup on his hands and said, "It's already dawn. I have something to do today, so I'll just stay here for now."

Dongfang looked at his new look in the mirror with satisfaction. But he could still tell that it was still his own makeup, so he tried to persuade him: "You have helped me so much. If you are not in a hurry, why not stay for breakfast and let me prepare some thank you gifts."

Song Lehe took a few steps away . After studying Dongfang's appearance, he shook his head and said: "That's no need, I have something to do, and it's quite fun to dress you up, so I won't lose. From now on, we two grown men can do it for the time being. At this point, if you still want to make your makeup more beautiful, you'd better find some professional help. There aren't enough maids in makeup shops, so you probably have to be the kind of personal maids from wealthy families who are good at putting on makeup for the mistress. They are handy and good at it. Modify the flaws and signs of aging on the mistress's face."

Song Lehe thought of the personal maids he saw at Mrs. Li's house: "Although they may be inconspicuous, they have the materials, training requirements and opportunities in terms of craftsmanship, which is better than outsiders. Most girls are more reliable, and you can ask them to design makeup according to your situation. You have a good memory, and you should be able to learn everything quickly if you don’t use it yourself

. , I just like to mix and match all kinds of bright colors when I express myself, and I like to wear makeup and makeup like crazy for free. As someone who is used to matching colors of the same color, Song Lehe really can't understand his preferences. For important things, he doesn't look good when he contrasts colors. But fortunately, he listened to the advice and still has aesthetic sense, so even if there is a little conflict, it is not a big deal. Even this kind of conflict is better. It may be one color according to Song Lehe's preferences, which is a bit thin. .

"I really don't know where you know this from," Dongfang sighed. He had never paid attention to these little daughters back then. "I will consider it. But such a maid is hard to find. I have to think about it." "

Song Lehe's eyes wandered for a moment. He actually didn't pay attention to this before. When he was still at home, he couldn't even tell what the bottles and jars in front of his mother's dressing table were for. Isn't this a gender mutation after arriving in this world? Aunt Li, Lan Fenghuang and the others pulled her and taught her a little bit. Although she didn't use the natural beauty of her female body, she still had some impressions.

He looked at Dongfang who was dressed in fancy clothes and said: "After all, you have a man's body shape. You need to find an embroiderer to change the style of your clothes. It's not good to copy women's clothes."

"Tsk tsk, you have broad shoulders and narrow waist, do you still have abdominal muscles? " Ah." Song Lehe's shot was like lightning, and he stretched it towards Dongfang's abdomen, and was held down by Dongfang. "Stingy, what's wrong with a man touching you?"

Dongfang threw Song Lehe's hand away angrily, "Don't you have one yourself? Touch your own!" His mentality has been changing since he was born in the palace, and now he is He really can't accept other men touching him, and neither can women.

"I really don't have any." Song Lehe lifted his clothes and saw that he had some muscles on his waist, but unfortunately he didn't have eight-pack abs, not even six-pack abs. His male body sculpting was relatively sudden at first, without any design. It was basically based on his impression of himself and then beautified by his accessory brain. Therefore, Song Lehe, who had never seen his own abdominal muscles since he was a child, missed it. A chance to become a hunk with eight-pack abs.

Song Lehe patted his flat belly with some regret, planning to give himself eight-pack abs immediately after the mimicry function could be fine-tuned. He didn't want to do any training on his own, but it wouldn't be a bad idea to enjoy a macho body now.

"Who asked you to take off your clothes!" Dongfang's face turned red, and he threw the cloth at hand onto Song Lehe's belly, covering up his white belly, "You still have the nerve to say that, as a martial arts practitioner, you You only have this amount of muscle. Don't be lazy. How did you gain the reputation of being an impeccable swordsman?"

Song Lehe put on his clothes and said with a smile, "I still practice very hard, but I just don't gain muscle." It can't grow, it can only be pinched.

He added: "You are from the north. Don't northerners take baths together in big bathhouses? What are you ashamed of? I am a southerner who takes a bath alone and I don't think it's wrong to show my belly."

Dongfang rolled his eyes: " I can wash alone, too, and what gave you this impression?"

Song Lehe touched his chin: "Maybe it was my former classmates. When they took me to the bathhouse, I was trembling. They laughed a lot and then stripped me and rubbed me. It was pretty cool."

What Song Lehe said reminded Dongfang of the happy times he had with Tong Baixiong and other brothers. He sighed. , since his death, he has never bathed with anyone again, let alone relaxed with his good brothers like he did back then.

"Hey, I'm off topic again." Song Lehe brought the topic back, "If you want to wear women's clothing, you have to find someone to design it. As a woman, your shoulders are too broad. If you wear suitable female makeup, , it's easy to look uncoordinated, so you have to use clothes to modify the lines of your shoulders. And your hands are a bit rough, so consider using gloves."

Dongfang looked at his hands and frowned, "I don't . I'm used to wearing gloves."

"Forget it," Song Lehe gave up very quickly. He himself was a person who refused to apply moisturizer even if his skin got flaky every day because he was not used to it. "Buy some hand cream to take care of yourself. "The condition of your hands is not as good as mine."

Maybe it's because of Dongfang's previous life experience or the skills he has practiced. His hands are indeed a bit rough, and the joints and fingers are thicker. It can be seen at a glance that they have been practiced. External hands.

Song Lehe paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this was a martial arts master in front of him. What if the opponent happened to be using martial arts, so he added: "Forget it, just let it go. Wear gloves when you intend to fool people. , just feel free to do it normally. Anyway, there are many women who practice palm skills with hands similar to yours."

As he said that, he had already walked to the window, holding the window lattice with one hand and preparing to leave. What he said was something was indeed something. He had made an appointment with the young master from the Xue Yi family today to meet. He was also a senior in kendo after all. It would not be good to just let him go. He had to go back to the inn to change clothes.

"Wait," Dongfang saw that Song Lehe was leaving and asked quickly, "Are you coming tonight or can I know where you live?"

It was rare for him to meet such a congenial friend with no entangled interests. At this time, there was also some reluctance in my heart. Although you can ask your subordinates to check, it is more respectful to ask the other person's address directly in person. Moreover, their makeup process is not finished yet, so he won't let it go.

Song Lehe reported the address and then said: "That's the yard I rent, but I don't live there all the time. I only visit it occasionally. If you're not in a hurry, you can leave a message there. Whether you can come tonight depends on whether I have time. , Don’t wait for me.”

After meeting that Xue Bin, he might make a trip to Xuejiazhuang, so he will definitely not come over to put on makeup tonight. Even if they didn't reach an agreement, he still planned to go to Lingyin Temple. Didn't the host say that the owner of the meteorite lived not far away? It had been almost a week and there was still no news at all. He wanted to go and ask. I don’t know when I will return from Lingyin Temple, so I really can’t say for sure.

"Who will wait for you?" Dongfang waved his hand, signaling Song Lehe to leave quickly. If you have something to do, he will be fine, right? He is also very busy.

Song Lehe left, and the smile on Dongfang's face also disappeared. One of his important purposes in coming to Jiangnan this time was to imprison the former teaching director Woxing in the newly built prison under Meizhuang. And arrange for some people to stay here as jailers.

A few days ago in Meizhuang, he saw Ren Woxing for the first time after usurping the throne, and the two broke up on bad terms again. The "Sunflower Book" he studied was a fragment. He originally wanted to know the whereabouts of the remaining parts of the "Sunflower Book" from Ren Woxing. As a result, he learned that this was all that was left of the "Sunflower Book". Originally, it had already been Burn.

After leaving Meizhuang, he recalled the changes in his mood during this period. Knowing that there was no follow-up to "The Sunflower Collection" and that he had already committed suicide, there was no turning back, so he simply dressed in women's clothing and went out to buy makeup as a way to relax. However, meeting Song Yi these two times was really an accident, and it was also an unexpected blessing.

Dongfang Bubai was very open-minded about his change in mentality, but he also felt that there was no need to publicize this matter. Although other people's comments and even dirty words didn't bother him, they were still unpleasant to hear. He was once a man, and of course he understood how much criticism and slander his current situation would arouse. Only a few people like Song Yi were surprised and respected, or even enthusiastic.

He lowered his eyes, knocked on the table and thought for a while, then washed his face, stood up and summoned the disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Whether it is the maid Xiu Niang that he needs for his personal hobbies, or the damage to the reputation of the Sun Moon God Sect due to the unscrupulous behavior of the former acting director, he needs to deal with it, and he is also very busy.

Song Lehe ran back to the inn, and went back to his room avoiding the eyes of others. It was a bit exciting, so exciting that he began to consider whether to rent another yard. But thinking about how long he planned to stay here, he gave up the idea. If he stays at an inn, he can ask the shopkeeper to receive invitations. If he stays by himself, he has to hire someone to do the cleaning and laundry. It's too troublesome, so forget it.

Song Lehe transformed into a woman, changed her clothes, and then walked directly towards the agreed restaurant. When we arrived, the restaurant seemed to be booked, there were no other customers, and the shopkeeper was standing at the door looking around, probably waiting for him.

Sure enough, after Song Lehe passed by, the shopkeeper respectfully led him to one of the private rooms on the second floor. Song Lehe opened the door and saw the man he saw last time at Yuan Xixuan. It happened to be a coincidence that he had seen two men at Yuan Xixuan that day, and he had seen them all again today.

It was obvious that the other party could not recognize that the man he met by chance was Song Lehe. His eyes looked at Song Lehe with quite a degree of amazement. He seemed to be stunned. Song Lehe frowned as he looked at him. I like this look. It's not pure enough. In addition to being stunning about beauty, there is also something not so pleasant.