In Yanyu alley of Qingcheng, there is a shop that specializes in women's rouge. It's called meirenfang. It's said that the owner's wife is a beautiful woman who looks forward to being charming. It's ten times more beautiful than the most famous Huakui in Xiaoxiang Pavilion in that alley.
Unfortunately, only hearsay, ordinary people do not see.
But the rouge in that Rouge shop is a top one.
It is said that even the maids in the palace will send palace people to buy Rouges in this beauty shop in disguise on the 15th day of the first lunar month.
The rouge of beauty shop can be put on by the ugliest woman and become a beautiful woman.
The color is even, the fragrance is fragrant, can keep a day.
If it is used for a long time, the fragrance can follow the blood and become a part of your body.
Since then, the legend of the beauty shop has been like this. It's known to all that it's spread from one place to the next.
There are also foreign businessmen who come to visit for the sake of the appearance of the owner of a beauty shop, but they can't even go in every door and come back disappointed.
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the blue gauze curtain is light, the carved small table is lit with incense, the smoke is curling up like clouds, the smell is slowly floating in the room, which is good to smell and calm down.
A white, sheepskin like arm slowly lifted the curtain, and the red rope tied on the wrist looked extremely enchanting.
"Qinghe, come in."
Soft and waxy, the voice of the woman who was crisp to the bone came out from the tent. Then, a pair of small and delicate feet came out. The white and jade ankles were also tied with two red ropes. The blue blood vessels on the white and transparent instep can be seen clearly, stepping into a pair of plain embroidered shoes with green lotus slowly.
"Squeak --"
the carved wooden door was pushed open, and the woman covered with a large birthmark walked in with her head bowed, put the basin firmly on the wooden frame, soaked the cloth towel, and handed it to the woman respectfully.
At last, the woman slowly showed her original face. Her skin was as white as snow, her mouth was as white as apricot, her cheeks were as white as snow, and her eyes were as bright as peach blossom on the end of her eyes. She seemed to hold the love words that she wanted to say but was still shy, which made people love her.
A cotton and linen cloth robe was loose over her slender body, which could not be covered. Her neckline slipped slightly, revealing a small attractive shoulder.
The beauty took the cloth towel lazily and wiped her fingers slowly. Her eyes were full of tears. She lay on the small case again as if she hadn't woke up yet. Her long black hair was not combed, and it fell down to her ankles very smoothly.
She looked down at the respectful woman with charming squint, smiling, "Qinghe, have you been here for some time?"
The woman's eyelashes moved and she stooped more and more. "Yes, Madame."
"Cluck..." The beauty raised her wrists to cover her red lips and chuckled, her eyes were like silk, and her tone was frivolous? What a local name. Why don't you call me my name? In a word, my name is the same as yours. My name is Qingyue - "
the beauty laughs and her sweet shoulder quivers slightly. Even as Qinghe is a woman, she can be easily captured by her smile even if she meets her day by day in recent months.
If those men in the world see it, they will lose their heart and soul?
"Pure lotus eyes a quiver, low voice sighs," maidservant dare not. "
No, it's true. There's no adulterated ingredients.
Up to now, she does not know the origin of this charming and charming mysterious woman.