The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 274 One, don't miss it

Chapter 274 Don't miss one of them (5)
"Isn't it like that?" With the lute bone pierced, the woman pulled her lips, grinning her teeth in pain, her voice sounded more and more like it was hoarse from her throat. Raising three points, the corners of the eyes are elongated, curved upwards, when angry, the eyes will be squinted, the corners of the lips will be hooked, and the tone will become lighter."

After hearing this, Rong Qiannian smiled slightly.

As Shanshui said, the corners of the mouth should be raised three points, and the corners of the eyes should be elongated and curved.

After suppressing her smile, she said, "That old hag taught me carefully." With her hands folded, she raised her chin, as if joking, "Come on, give me a laugh, and see how well you've learned."

The woman nailed to the wall moved slightly, frowning in pain, pulling on the scabbed wound and oozing blood again.

laugh?How can you laugh when you are pierced through the lute and nailed into the wall with chains?

The dungeon of Jiaolan Hall, that is hell.

"Midnight." As soon as she opened her mouth, the woman's face was stiff with a strange tone of yin and yang, and she smiled, pulling the muscles on her face strangely, "I wore your embroidered shoes and entered the Jiaolan Palace. You don't want to know what happened?"

Every word echoed in this impenetrable darkness, becoming more and more ghostly and cold.

It was the woman under the candlelight who laughed at Yan Yan: "What does the beauty of Shanshui want to say?" The corners of her lips pulled, "Lonely in the middle of the night, do you see people's deeds?"

He narrowed his eyes and curled the corners of his lips.

She has studied this appearance for a long time, so she is annoyed.Shan Shui raised his lips, as if he was indifferent, but the fingertips that were pulling the iron chain were more and more pinched into the flesh: "What do you think?"

Yo, sow discord?Countermeasures!Hey, the instruments of torture in Jiaolan Palace are still not hard enough.

"What happened?" Rong Qiannian let out a shallow smile from the corners of her lips, with a stream of light streaming between her brows, she stared at the blood-soaked woman with a slight smile, "You think too highly of yourself, Or do you look down on me, Rong Jiu?"

With a sneer, she kicked the chain.

Shan Shui grinned, Rong Qiannian laughed again and again.

Shanshui gritted her teeth, and traces of blood dripped from her chapped lips: "Do you believe him?"

The woman on the opposite side was careless, playing with the iron chain under her feet, and replied casually: "I believe I can pick a man's eyes." She raised her eyes, folded her hands, and squinted with a pair of playful eyes, as if You Ruowu nodded, "Well, I believe that this princess is peerless and unparalleled in the world, not something that any cat or dog can learn."

"Are you here to mock me?" A pair of red phoenix eyes, staring at the woman in the light and shadow, suddenly turned into two flames.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Rong Qiannian shook her head, "You forgot what the old witch taught you? Is this princess so ugly when she is angry?"

The somewhat similar face was distorted, paper white.

Rong Qiannian glanced at that face, which was really annoying, and turned her eyes: "Sarcasm for you?" She shrugged, raised the corners of her eyes, and raised her voice, "Is this princess so boring? Let me tell you that I can't figure it out so that you can rest in peace."

Suddenly, Shanshui raised Danfeng's eyes.

Under the firelight, there are almost identical eyes, one pair of fire, one pair of smiling, one ferocious, one lazy.

Jiufen's face is not so similar anymore.

"Tell me, why haven't you been able to fool him after studying for so long?" Rong Qiannian raised her chin and breathed out, "Do you know what's wrong?"

What is wrong...

The Danfeng eyes under that ferocious face melted into a ball of dead silence.

In the middle of the night, she imitated the woman's appearance and thought she was perfect.

"I am back."

From a half-close distance, because of the light behind her, she couldn't see the face of the man in front of the temple gate, only a deep voice: "I've been waiting for you."

Holding the hem of the white skirt, she did not have any ladylike footsteps, she still learned how to do it, walked into the man's line of sight, and asked softly, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

The face soaked in the dark light was raised, and the side face was stiff and cold.

His blue pupils were not as tender as he looked at that woman, and his heart was slightly frightened.

Xiao Chen said: "Wait for you to return the things that don't belong to you." His pupils were like ancient ink, so dark that there was no reflection, and his eyes slowly fell on her face, "Her face, how do you I want it."

A trace of chill came from all directions, full of murderous intent, frost-soaked cold.

She laughed: "I guessed that it wouldn't be long before I could fool you, but I didn't guess that I couldn't fool you even with a single glance."

This face has been sculpted for so long, with one knife and one needle, and the craftsmanship is superb, why is it not like it?Why can't you confuse him?
She raised her face: "Doesn't this face look like it?"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Chen stared at her face, as if dazed.

It's still similar.

For a long time, Xiao Yan opened his lips, without a trace: "If you peel off your face, it looks too similar, I might not be able to do it. If you keep it, she should be angry."

It was still that woman, in his eyes, there was only Rong Jiu, no matter how similar her face was, she couldn't mess him up in the slightest.

"Why can't you just take a look?" She said awkwardly, she had already forgotten Shan Shui's voice, her throat was so dry and hoarse, it must be strange.

How did he return?

He raised his hands, his sleeves fluttered, and he gathered his inner strength, with a faint brilliance, which was unexpectedly beautiful.

She dropped her hand, only one move, too lazy to turn around, flipped the screen, and tore the tassel. She fell heavily on the bed, and the white brocade curtain was stained red with a mouthful of blood.

Amidst the blood redness, he was dressed in white and looked at the moon outside the window. His beautiful face was extremely gloomy, and his lips parted: "In this world, there is only one Rong Jiu." His eyes, which were not stained by dust, were cold and cold, "You are not her!" .”

why?Can't be fooled...

The iron chains were entangled, Shanshui struggled and tore, she looked at the smiling woman in front of her, and shouted: "What's wrong?"

"It's wrong, you're not Rong Jiu."

Rong Qiannian smiled, her voice and smile were so familiar, she had learned it thousands of times.

They are the same answer.It turns out that fakes and reals can't be faked.

When Rong Jiu spoke, her eyebrows were beaming, just like now, her every expression is so unrestrained: "Breath, eyes, voice and smile, even a strand of hair can't learn from me. You can imitate my lips, can you imitate me?" Can you imitate my eyebrows, can you imitate my joy and anger, can you imitate me to look at Xiao Chan's eyes?" Oh, it turned out that when Rong Qiannian talked about Xiao Chan, his eyebrows were curved and his eyes were bright, without any obsession, but Clean and bright, with a quiet voice, so uninhibited, "I am probably the only person in this world, and I don't look at him with any obsession, because he is my man, who belongs to me, I don't need to be obsessed, I can hug him, You can kiss, you can do everything I want, I never have to look up to him, because he only bows his head when he looks at me."

(End of this chapter)

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