Ten coated fingers gently lifted the human skin on the dresser, and the nails were embedded in the human skin, which made it appear more colorful and lighter.
She shook the human skin in the air, and the human skin made a "rustling" sound, and her hair flew in the moonlight, bringing a faint fishy smell.
"This skin is a little older," she said with a slight sigh as she frowned, "but the skin is still delicate." ” After speaking, she put down the human skin again, slowly faded her robe, and walked to the mirror for a turn.
Suddenly, she froze, her little face slowly approached the mirror, looked carefully for a while, and then picked up the handkerchief and wiped it desperately, seeing that nothing was wiped off, she lowered her arms in despair, her lips trembled a few times, and she closed her eyelids in despair, "Wrinkles are okay, my face, there are spots, it is really time to pass, youth is hard to stay" "Madam, it's most useless to be sad secretly, so let me serve Madame to make up."
In the shadows behind came an old figure, who picked up the human skin from the dresser, and slowly leaned down and crouched at the feet of Madame Blossom.
Madame Blossom looked at the slippery, cool skin underneath, and was momentarily stunned before she slowly stepped in.
The human skin touched the body temperature, as if it had life, and climbed all the way down the surface of the foot to the top of the head, every inch of which was tightly attached to the skin of Madame Blossom.
Mrs.
Hua Rui only felt that her whole body was cold, as if she was lying on a jade bed, comfortably tight.
Before long, the voice of vicissitudes of life sounded again, "Madam, everything has grown up, you see, is it back to twenty-eight years." ” Madame Blossom opened her eyes and sat down in front of the dresser with her cheeks in her hands, and she looked left and right in the mirror, rubbing her hands over her face.
At the end, she laughed faintly a few times, but her eyes were a little more sharp and lonely, "Do you know how old the Wu beauty is that the emperor has newly recruited to come in?"
Sixteen years old, that white and tender flesh can pinch out the water, how can you hook the heart of the saint if you let me wear this old skin?
” The figure behind moved, "In the past few years, I have been looking for people for my wife in the border and remote places, and I don't dare to act in the capital, but the consumption of this human skin is getting faster and faster, if I am far away from my wife, I am afraid that the supply will not be available."
But what kind of place is Bianliang City, with a large population and strong defenses, it is really not easy to find a suitable target."
Mrs.
Hua Rui glanced at her coldly, "I also know that my mother-in-law is embarrassed, but the saint will return to Beijing in a few days, and at that time, all the palace concubines will go to the Daqing Hall to face the saint, I haven't seen the saint for several years, and I will definitely make him refreshed at that time, so this time, I must not show people with this face." ” The person behind retreated back into the shadows, "I understand, don't worry, Madame, I will do my best to find the best human skin for Madame." ” There was a glimmer of light in the mirror, and there was no one behind her, Mrs.
Hua Rui leaned in front of the mirror again, and muttered: "Bright eyes and bright teeth, jade bones are Shanshan, flowers are not enough to imitate their color, and the stamen is poor and its appearance, Mrs.
Hua Rui, how can she be old." ” In the streamer building, Lu Miaohui sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the little girl Hongyu who was squatting aside to take off her shoes and socks for herself, but her mind reflected the scene she saw when she was lying on the railing and looking down just now.
At that time, when the men downstairs saw her come out, they all seemed to be crazy, some whistled, some called for her name, and even untied the precious jade on her waist and threw it over on the Chaoyang platform.
She saluted them one by one, just put away her smile and wanted to turn around and go back to the room, but she didn't see a white shadow, she stood quietly in the pile of men, motionless, staring at herself, calm and a little weird, in stark contrast to the passionate men around her.
It was an old woman, she must have been very old, her face was full of wrinkles, and a pair of cloudy eyes were sunken deep in her sockets, so that it was impossible to distinguish her joy, anger and sorrow.
However, Lu Miaohui had a strange thought in her heart, she always felt that the real age of this old lady in white should be much older than her appearance, it seemed that she had lived in the world for hundreds of years, constantly searching, looking for something precious and fragile.
Thinking of this, she shuddered, in the hot summer night, a layer of fine goosebumps climbed on her body, she rubbed her veiled arm, bowed her head and asked Hongyu, "Is there a result of Sister Runqing's matter?"
” Hongyu didn't raise her head, "I don't know, the people from the government didn't come again, who knows if the murderer was caught." ” "You've been with her for so many years, and you didn't think to go to the government to inquire?"
Hongyu raised her head, and two streams of light flashed in her round eyes, "Now that I am a young lady's person, I am the only one in my heart, and those people and things in the past have long been completely forgotten." ” Although these words were flattering, it made Lu Miaohui's heart cold, thinking that this little girl was not very old, but the shrewd philistine did not learn at all, and she was effective in the upper and lower ways, no wonder Wang Runqing was so unhappy in the last days, it seemed that she had suffered from the warmth and coldness of the world.
Her heart sank: In a few years, if she no longer looks good, will she end up the same as Wang Runqing.
"Miss, rest early, it's hot now, I'll fan you next to you and let you sleep well."
As she spoke, Ruby went to the table to get the fan.
Lu Miaohui lay down, just wanted to close her eyes, but there was a familiar aroma from her nose, and then, there was a cold behind her, and she sighed softly against her ears.
She sat up from the bed in fright, she recognized this fragrance, it was the smell of the incense powder that Wang Runqing often wipes, this incense powder is produced in Yuchun Lin, and natural herbs are added to it, and the fragrance has a good bitter taste, which is very suitable for summer.
In the streamer building, only Wang Runqing uses this incense powder, just because she is extremely afraid of heat, so as soon as the summer comes, the gouache prepared by the petals is not used.
"Miss, why haven't you been lying down yet, are you too hot to sleep comfortably?"
Hongyu didn't notice Lu Miaohui's expression, walked to the side of the bed with the big pu fan, and said to herself, "Sister Runqing has lived in this room for five years, and now Mama has given it to Miss You, which shows that Mama really values Miss." ” "Five years, now the dove occupies the magpie's nest, no wonder she can't be happy."
Lu Miaohui muttered to herself.
"Miss, what did you say?"
"Is my old room occupied?"
Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "No, I haven't cleaned it up yet." ” Lu Miaohui held her hand, "I'm not used to living here, I still think about the original room, you stay here tonight, if grandma comes to ask, you will say that I fell asleep." ”