Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 211 Epigraph
Ming concubine said with a smile on her face, "Shall I hold your shoulders for a quarter of an hour?"

"Two quarters of an hour."

"Forget it, I figured it out by myself in a quarter of an hour."

Ming concubine reached out to pick up the scroll, but Chu Mochen refused to give it, and took a step back and said, "Just a quarter of an hour."

It is better to suffer a little loss than to ask Ming concubine to write an inscription for someone. He has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

As he spoke, he inscribed five characters on the painting with a pen and ink.

Come and go between the clouds.

Mingyu's eyes straightened, "Is it that simple?"

Chu Mochen glanced at her, "There is not much space left in this painting, and the long inscription becomes a burden."

Concubine Ming had nothing to say, Chu Mochen rolled up the painting and said, "Do you think that fifteen minutes is not worth it?"

You bandit just needed two quarters of an hour, she held her shoulders for two quarters of an hour, and it took him a long time to write an inscription, and Ming concubine immediately felt that her labor was worthless, "I will help you hold your shoulders tomorrow."

Ming concubine intends to play tricks, delaying for a day is a day, but Chu Mochen is not so easy to talk to, "You don't need to squeeze your shoulders, just give me a kiss."

Xi'er blushed, turned around and left, not wanting to stay in the way, Zhou's mother hoped that the concubine and the concubine could consummate their marriage, so did the madam, and when she returned home yesterday, she told her to help the concubine when she had nothing to do. Shizi said good things, she tried to say them just now, and then... slapped her in the face.

There was a creaking sound of closing the door, and a blush appeared on Ming Concubine's face. When she looked up, she saw Chu Mochen's expression that did not allow bargaining. Ming Concubine chose between kissing her shoulders for fifteen minutes...

Is this still a matter of choice?
This is clearly a contest between losing money and taking advantage, of course she chose to take advantage.

Although this guy has a distasteful personality, but this face is jealous of others and resented by both men and gods. Who can resist this face that he offers to be kissed by the devil? One stop on the street, one kiss and one or two, the money collected in one or two days is probably enough for her to live and live for the rest of her life.

Ming concubine put everything on her face, a picture flashed in her head, and she couldn't help but put on a smile on her face. Chu Mochen frowned when she saw it, what kind of distraction was this woman, and she was so happy, intuitively It's not a good thing to tell him, he said, "Let me give you a kiss. As for being so happy, how about I let you kiss me twice?"

"No, no need."

"Are you sure you don't need it?" He smiled with his phoenix eyes.

Ming concubine restrained the expression on her face a little, and said, "How can I let you suffer."

The smile on Chu Mochen's face was stiff, who was the loser, he stared at Ming concubine, thinking of something, his handsome face gradually turned black, compared with the landscape painting on the table.

In her eyes, kissing him is tantamount to taking advantage of him!
Ming concubine didn't know that she had said the wrong thing, so she stroked her hair, she leaned forward, but Chu Mochen turned his face away, Ming concubine thought that this guy might want to go back on his word, so she leaned forward and kissed him.

After kissing in one bite, she was about to leave with the drawing paper, but Chu Mochen held down the drawing paper and refused to let her take it. Ming concubine said in a bad mood, "I've kissed you!"

If you want to contradict her, there is no way.

Chu Mochen looked at her and said, "Just now you reminded me that I was doing something that was at a disadvantage."

Ming concubine wished to bite her tongue off, she stared at her wonderfully, and said with embarrassment and annoyance, "What did you suffer? Even if you suffered, it was you who brought it up yourself."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the gentle voice of the princess came, "Chen'er?"

"Mother, come in."

Chu Mochen responded, the princess opened the door and came in, looked at Chu Mochen, and said with a smile, "I heard you say that you are suffering outside the house, what is the disadvantage?"

Chu Mochen touched his face with his hand, and said at the place where Ming concubine kissed, "My face hurts a little, mother concubine, help me to see, is it swollen?"

Ming concubine's eyeballs almost popped out, he really dared to say it, but when he said that his face hurts, the princess asked nervously, "What's wrong with your face?"

Chu Mochen took a look at Concubine Ming, and Concubine Ming's heart was beating wildly. She was afraid that this man would open his mouth and say that the imperial concubine was swollen. Wouldn't she want to drill a hole seventeen or eight meters deep in the study on the spot?

Ming concubine gave Chu Mochen a hard look, and then said, "There are mosquitoes in the study, lying on my husband's face. I reminded you late, and my husband must have been bitten."

The princess was not suspicious, but she didn't see any red envelopes on Chu Mochen's face, she just said, "The weather is getting hotter, and there are more flying insects. Go back and light some incense in the study."

Chu Mochen looked at Ming concubine, Ming concubine gritted her teeth secretly with a smile on her face, as long as you don't make trouble, you will be fine no matter what.

A smile flashed across Chu Mochen's beautiful phoenix eyes, and he said, "What the concubine mother said is right, by the way, the concubine mother came to see me for something?"

"I'm not looking for you," Wang Fei turned to look at Ming Concubine and said, "On the day of the Lantern Festival, Mother Concubine is going to Foguang Temple to fulfill her vows. I came to ask Shizi Concubine if she has time to go with Mother Concubine."

Could it be that she has no time, she is too busy to grow grass, Ming concubine nodded hurriedly, "I have time."

The Lantern Festival is only lively at night, and the daytime is no different from usual, Chu Mochen said, "I will go too."

Chu Mochen's legs and feet are inconvenient, and the road up the mountain is difficult. The princess actually didn't want to follow him, for fear that he would suffer from the bumps, but he took the initiative to mention it. In addition, the wish made by the princess is that he can see and stand up. He went to offer incense himself, and he seemed sincere, so he agreed.

The concubine left without saying a few words. After she left, Chu Mochen looked at Ming concubine with a pair of flirtatious phoenix eyes, "I didn't expose you just now, how can I repay me?"

Ming concubine suppressed the boiling anger in her heart, nodded, and asked with a bright face, "Should I beat you violently? I don't know if my husband likes to be whipped or beaten by a tree root?"

Chu Mochen was stunned, a light smile poured from his pretty lips, looked at Ming concubine, but he didn't speak to her, "Zhao Feng, tell mother concubine, my face hurts again."

Outside, Zhao Feng said, "..."

Shizi, have you been so shameless so many times that your skin is extraordinarily fragile?

Chu Mochen's order, although the secret guard knew it was to tease Ming concubine, but since he was named, he had to actively cooperate.

Zhao Feng appeared outside the window and asked, "Master?"

Ming concubine hurriedly replied, "It's okay, I'll apply ointment to him."

Chu Mochen waved his hand, and Zhao Feng went to the tree to cool off again.

Ming concubine opened the small medicine box, flipped through it twice, and found a bottle of ointment, turned around, gave Chu Mochen a hard look, and said, "Let me give you the medicine."

Her fingertips, which were as long as springing bamboo shoots, picked up some crystal clear ointment, and a faint fragrance lingered around the tip of her nose. It was hard to tell whether it was the fragrance of the ointment or the fragrance of her daughter.

He was so close, and he could clearly see how many lashes she had on her scalloped eyelashes. His handsome face was reflected in her scissored pupils, and his heart softened a little.

Ming concubine painted very gently, probably because she was afraid that he would cause trouble again, so she was a little more cautious, and breathed like blue, "It's finished."

She was about to straighten her waist, but Chu Mochen wrapped her arms around her and brought her into his arms. Before Ming concubine could react, she was kissed on the cheek. She stared at her wonderfully and said angrily, "Let go of me!"

(End of this chapter)