The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 61 A Man Painted?

That night, Meng Xiaosuo tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Finally, when the sky was slightly bright, she turned over and sat up, and put on her clothes with three strokes.

This feeling of restlessness has lasted for two full days, making her quite breathless.Could it be that the intuition did not point to the incident at the Tongfu Inn yesterday?
Thoughtfully pushing open the door, he happened to see Gu Zhiyuan who also had two dark circles under his eyes.

"Go for a walk," he said.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Meng Xiaocom asked.

"Your bed has been creaking all night, how can I sleep?" Gu Zhiyuan smiled lightly, the two blue shadows in his eyes turned into a crescent shape, "If you trust me, tell me what's on your mind. "

Meng Xiaoshu shook her head and turned her face away, lightly clenched her fists with her hands in her sleeves, and then loosened them again.

The walls of this house are already thin, and Gu Zhiyuan's room happened to be next to hers, so he probably made noise last night.For some reason, the sentence "Your bed board creaked all night, how could I sleep", suddenly gave her the illusion that she was sharing the same bed with him.

"Go out for a walk? To put it lightly. You should still be in the prison at this moment, aren't you afraid of being recognized?" She changed the subject.

"This is actually..." Gu Zhiyuan frowned and said thoughtfully, "If there are materials for changing the appearance, I can try to change the appearance."

"You know the art of disguise?" Meng Xiaocoma was slightly taken aback—what era is this, why is the art of disguise the same as the Chinese cabbage on the street?
"I don't know it, I can only say I understand it a little bit. When I was young, one of my brothers taught me. After many years, I don't remember much, so I don't have full confidence that I can not be recognized." Gu Zhiyuan said.

Meng Xiaocom thought to himself: "That brother of yours, what's his name?"

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Gu Zhiyuan smiled, inexplicably showing a bit of despondency.

Meng Xiaocom knew that if this person didn't want to say anything, no matter how much she asked, she wouldn't be able to ask anything.After thinking about it, he said insincerely, "Your brother must be as stupid as you. If he also lives in this deep mountain and old forest, he might also become a prisoner."

Gu Zhiyuan shook his head: "He is an extremely smart person."

"Oh?" Meng Xiaocom raised her eyebrows.

Before, she felt inexplicably that the brother Gu Zhiyuan was talking about seemed to be Yun Feitian.Hearing what he said, it didn't look like it anymore.Yun Feitian is well-known as the "Third Prince of Dementia", which is the exact opposite of what he calls "extremely smart".

But after thinking about it, the dementia of the "Third Prince with Dementia" should only be for outsiders to see, maybe Gu Zhiyuan is someone who knows the inside story, and knows that Yun Feitian is quite a brainy person in private.

"How many brothers do you have?" Meng Xiaocom asked further.

"I don't have a brother." Gu Zhiyuan sighed.

Meng Xiaocom was puzzled and said, "But you just said..."

"That person is already dead." Gu Zhiyuan said.

This was the first time that Gu Zhiyuan interrupted her since they met.For a moment, Meng Xiaocom didn't know what to say, she suddenly realized that Gu Zhiyuan in front of her seemed to be a different person.

"What did you just say about the materials for disguise?" she asked.

"Human skin. First put the ancient worms into the mouth and nose, and induce them with medicine, so that the worms feed on the ancient human face. After cutting the bones, cut open the skin, use a gold anvil, and suture along the skin texture. Three months Then you'll be done." Gu Zhiyuan said solemnly, judging from the playfulness in the corner of his eyes, it was obvious that his seriousness was pretending.

"Continue making up." Meng Xiaocom pouted.

Gu Zhiyuan laughed: "How did you see through it? Ordinary women, hearing me say that, would turn pale with fright... By the way, I almost forgot, how are you an ordinary woman?"

No matter what she heard, Meng Xiaocom felt that this person didn't seem to be flattering herself, so she couldn't help frowning and said, "Is it easy to put on?"

"Yi, why is it not easy?" Gu Zhiyuan was very interested.

"Before I lose my temper, tell me what you need." Meng Xiaocom curled her lips.She has always been interested in disguise techniques, but she has never had the opportunity to see how ancient people disguised themselves.There is absolutely nothing to learn from Yun Feitian's facial paralysis.Here in Gu Zhiyuan, a little boy, maybe he can learn a lot.

"Ordinary rouge powder." Gu Zhiyuan said.

"Sister Zhang might have it." Meng Xiaosu opened the door and walked in.

Sister Zhang is going to marry Uncle Huang in a few days. According to the custom in the countryside, the bride cannot see the groom before the wedding, so she has already moved to the inn.For the past few days, Meng Xiaosuo has been living in her room, remembering that in front of the dressing table, there seemed to be a few extremely delicate wooden boxes, which seemed to have rouge buttons.

"Can I go in?" Gu Zhiyuan asked.

"Come in." Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Meng Xiaocom said while searching.

Standing behind her, Gu Zhiyuan quietly looked at her drooping face in the mirror, and the two slightly messy sideburns by her ears, and thought: I never thought that in this world, there are women who don't wear makeup, even rouge and gouache. Nothing of this kind.

If he hadn't met once in the capital, he would almost have doubted whether she was Meng Qianxin, the former eldest daughter of the Meng family. Why was she so different from ordinary ladies of famous families?
"Here, Rouge." Meng Xiaocom quickly dug out some powder from those wooden boxes, got up and gave up his seat to Gu Zhiyuan.For some reason, she suddenly thought of those fake mothers with raised orchid fingers in her previous life, and she couldn't help laughing secretly: a man sitting in front of a mirror with makeup on should be very funny, right?
But I didn't expect Gu Zhiyuan to be serious, his appearance didn't look like he was putting on makeup at all, but rather he was writing vigorously, using makeup as ink, fingers as pen, and cheeks as paper. Although his movements were a bit jerky, his eyes were Very serious.

Meng Xiaosuo looked at it in a daze, and at this moment, half a stick of incense was gone.

Taking a closer look, Gu Zhiyuan is still the same Gu Zhiyuan, except that his cheeks are a little thinner, his forehead is a little more protruding, his eyes are a little thinner, his lips are a little thinner, and the coarse cloth gown on his body is worn out. At first glance, there is nothing special about Uncle Huang's, except that his eyes are too bright, which is unusually bright.

Especially when that gaze was fixed on her face, it always made her feel embarrassed, and she couldn't help but want to turn her face away.

This thief has been in the world for seven or eight years, and he has never dared to look directly at anyone!

Meng Xiaocomo gritted her teeth and stared at him with wide eyes.

This time, Gu Zhiyuan was the one who retreated, he smiled slightly, and stroked Meng Xiaoshao's hair: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Meng Xiaocoma didn't come back to his senses for a moment, his mind was wandering, and his tone was involuntarily more vigilant.It seems that the problems brought about by the previous life have not been completely corrected after all.

"Didn't you say you want to go out for a walk?" Gu Zhiyuan reminded with a good temper.

Xiaowei: The paragraph about the disguise technique is quoting what Li Guishou said in the movie "Sword Rain".

(End of this chapter)