Chapter 162 will cover my beauty
The movement outside made Shen Wei happy physically and mentally, and she didn't vomit blood for several days.
The number of people who went to Juchao Pavilion has also decreased sharply at a rate visible to the naked eye, word of mouth has been shattered, and Shen Qu's notoriety has spread far and wide.
The sky was gloomy, the bean-sized raindrops were falling straight down, and the evil wind twitched the branches outside the courtyard crazily. After a while, the ground was wet.
The chaise longue in the school was empty at the moment, and Shen Wei propped up the window, resting her chin.
Inside the house is Cui Rong's milk voice reading "San Zi Jing", and outside the house is the howling wind accompanied by the crying of the shower, but it is extremely harmonious.
"Since Mrs. Shen is here, why not practice calligraphy?"
Master saw that she was really idle, so he couldn't hold back his mouth.
Cui Rong: "Huh! She fished for three days and posted on the net for two days! Can her handwriting be better than mine?"
Shen Hua glanced at her: "Did you swell again these days?"
Xiao Tuanzi raised his head high, acting fiercely.
"What are you doing here today? Every time you come, you don't read!"
Shen Hua spat out a few words: "I'm mad at you."
Cui Rong: Then you have achieved your goal.
Shen Hua didn't refute the Master's intention, she walked back.
Seeing this, Xin lifted up her sleeves and familiarly picked up the ink stick and turned it around in the inkstone, so that the ink could be ground the most delicately.
Shen Wei flattened the rice paper, raised the pen to dip it in ink, and wrote a few words at random. It was Cui Rongshi who read it.
The font is compact, soft and beautiful, and it is good for lower case with hairpin flowers.
Shen Hua thought for a while, then raised her eyes and glanced at Cui Rong.
With just a few strokes, the outline of the little girl becomes clear and clear. People who embroider naturally know how to paint.
The Master nodded in satisfaction: "That's right."
As soon as Shen Hua was praised, Cui Rong stretched his neck and leaned over, and saw Shen Hua finishing his pen.
"Why aren't my eyes painted?"
Shen Hua looked at her quietly.
"tired."
Cui Rong: .
After writing twelve characters and drawing a random outline, it took only a moment.
So, she really hates Shen Hua! !
YouQi heard the master say indulgently: "Then rest."
Cui Rong spread out the fourth sheet of paper aggrievedly, and she had already written three sheets full.
"Master, can I rest?"
The master looked at her gently: "The princess must finish writing five sheets before leaving school."
Not as good as Cui Rong's frustration, Shen Wei's eyebrows are full of joy.
The rain is not too heavy, and the thunder whip seems to be able to split the sky. Tianhe broke the hole, and the rain was pouring.
After leaving school, Shen Hua stood under the eaves in despair.
It was fine when I came, but I can’t go back.
Beside her is Cui Rong.
Cui Rong: "I'm happy to see you unhappy."
She even said harshly: "It's better to be next night! No one wants to leave!"
Master: .
Shen Hua: .
Cui Yun came at this time.
The man was holding an umbrella, and most of his body was wet.
The Dali Temple is busy these days, so he just stayed there, so Shen Hua hasn't seen him for many days.
Cui Yun rarely returned early, so he changed into plain clothes when he returned to the mansion, and came here.
The strong wind blew the scarlet robe, and the man's black boots embroidered with exquisite dark patterns stepped on the bluestone slab, but he didn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment.
Cui Yun entered, dripping water from the hem of his clothes.
His eyes were off Shen Hua's body as soon as he touched it.
"I'm afraid the rain will be hard to stop, Master will not stay in the Hou Mansion tonight."
The master can only answer.
Cui Yun's voice became more and more cool with the sound of rain.
"That is to say, send the master to the side room to rest, and then send someone to report to the master's house."
He has done everything.
"yes."
Jing Qing sent the coir raincoat and bamboo hat, and then the umbrella.
"Master, please come down with me."
Cui Rong frowned: "Can I not wear it?"
"Be obedient."
Cui Yun: "If you get caught in the rain and get cold, you have to take medicine again."
After hearing about taking the medicine, Cui Rong became honest.
She was obediently dressed by Cui Yun, and she didn't forget to look provocatively at Shen Wei.
Then I heard Cui Yun's voice.
"Ying Wu, send the princess back."
Cui Rong:? ? ?
She couldn't believe it: "Won't Second Uncle send me off?"
Then, she saw Cui Yun walking towards Shen Hua.
Cui Rong clenched his fists:! !
Ying Wu held Cui Rong firmly with one hand, and supported the umbrella with the other.
She stepped into the rain and comforted: "Princess, don't worry, my subordinates will deliver it to you safely."
Here, Shen Wei hugged the stove and her hair was blown messy. Yi Cui took the coir raincoat, but she kept resisting.
"Lady."
Shen Hua muffled: "No."
"The little princess is wearing it all."
"Then I won't wear it anymore. That brat just provoked me!"
Yi Cui had a headache, at this moment, the man's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Aren't you planning to go back?"
Shen Hua is very serious. She stared straight at the coir raincoat woven from brown zong leaves. The rain gear used to cover the rain is naturally divided into two parts, the top and the bottom skirt, which are used to cover the back and are spliced together, and the neckline is wrapped with thin and tender leaves.
"too ugly."
"It will hide my beauty."
Shen Jiayangyang's intention of resistance is obvious.
Cui Yun glanced at Yi Cui lightly. Then raise your hand.
Yi Cui hurriedly delivered the coir raincoat.
Shen Hua frowned.
"You don't even wear it, why should I wear it?"
The man approached slowly as if he had never heard of it, his lips moved, and he said two words indifferently: "No."
Shen Hua was taken aback. After realizing it, Cui Yun realized that this was responding to what she said earlier.
—will hide my beauty.
-Won't.
The corners of Shen Wei's mouth turned up involuntarily, and she was afraid of being seen by Cui Yun, so she tried her best to flatten it.
She sullenly, raised her chin, her whole body was reserved and noble like a daughter's family.
"Um."
"My cousin is telling the truth."
"Even if my clothes are sloppy and torn, I won't lose my appearance!"
Cui Yun: .
Not so.
"So can I wear it?"
Shen Wei, who was coaxed into elation by the two words, nodded coldly and reluctantly.
She was about to pick it up when Cui Yun said calmly.
"I'll help you."
Shen Hua was silent for a while.
My cousin is one of my own, and she is even more of a patient.
The girl naturally leaned forward and raised her arms: "Oh."
Cui Yun's movements are neither fast nor slow, elegant and self-satisfied. Dress her carefully. Hold down the ink hair.
The belt is divided into two places, one at the waist and one at the chest.
Cui Yun nimbly fastened the belt around his waist and raised his hand.
She wears a lot of clothes, and the girl's beautiful body is all wrapped up tightly, which will not make people daydream.
Shen Hua lowered her eyes, looking at the two beautiful and consistent knots, the handle of the umbrella was handed over in an instant, and she held it.
Before Shen Hua could react, she felt her waist tighten and the world turn, and a force lifted her feet off the ground. The next moment, she lay on Cui Yun's back.
The man's hand fell on Shen Hua's leg through the coir raincoat. This was the first time the girl was soberly treated like this, and she was inevitably at a loss. Lips smeared with lipstick almost touched the man's slender neck.
She couldn't help but retreated a little, and was brought back by Cui Yun.
"do not move."
Shen Hua murmured, her voice was very light but panicked: "Cousin."
(end of this chapter)