Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 177 Red Makeup



Chapter 177 Red Makeup

Chapter 177 Red Makeup

Seeing Bai Lan in white clothes before her, Feng Yong felt a little emotional: "You usually don't like those brightly colored clothes, lotus root powder is the most colorful, but actually you look really good in red."

Bai Lan was a little puzzled: "When did you see me wearing red?"

"Hehe, you don't know. When something happened at the beginning of the day, Senior Lingyou came over, and Senior Chickweed pretended to be you to test me, and he was wearing red." Feng Yong sighed: "The same face, red really looks good. Be more coquettish."

Bai Lan shook her head: "I don't like such flamboyant clothes, besides, it's not marriage, so it's weird to wear a red dress."

"Now that I think about it, that dress might belong to Bai Su, and makeup is not your usual habit. It looks like a wealthy family, unlike you who always wear light makeup." Feng Yong smiled wryly.

Bai Lan was a little curious: "Is the red dress really pretty?"

"It looks good, but maybe it doesn't match you, and you have never been so enthusiastic." Feng Yong joked with a smile.

Bai Lan wrinkled her nose and said, "Uncle, it's true, I, a real woman, was actually compared to that fake woman of his."

Feng Yong looked at Bai Lan in front of her, and thinking of Bai Lan who Chiwi pretended to be that day, she couldn't help laughing.

She is dressed in red, her skin is whiter than snow, her crescent eyebrows are swept away, her eyes are immersed in water, her face is covered with a light gauze, she wears a pure gold ruby ​​and golden phoenix hairpin, and she steps on red silk and gold thread shoes. Charming.

Exquisite makeup, face like peach blossoms, cherry lips like blood, vermilion lips parted lightly: "Isn't it good-looking?"

"If I say this is me, you...can you accept it?"

"Last year and today in this door, the peach blossoms on the face of the human face are red. I don't know where the face is going, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze. This is not a good meaning. It's okay, you just want to be happy, this is for you to eat, if you like it Call it whatever you want."

The smile is like a flower, and the lips are dripping: "Is it different? How is it different? Clothes? Didn't you just say that you look good?"

"Before? I wanted to pretend to be Baizhi before, so I naturally had a calm expression. But, these days I know, since Baizhi is dead, I am the one who survived, and I am the one who is with you, and I am the one you contact, so why should I Do you want to live in the shadow of others? Baizhi is like that, but I am not like that, I am like this."

"Yes, I won't before, but I won't guarantee it in the future. I am me, why should I pretend to be someone else? You also said that the children of the Bai family can only be unique and cannot be a substitute. Why, now you have to go back on your word Or, now that you see me like this, you can't tell which one you like, Bai Zhi or Bai Lan?"

"Oh, so it's not me that you like... Heh, you never, never thought that twin sisters would be so different, right? Or, what you like at all is the gentle and tender Bai Zhi?"

"I'm not? Then who is? Do you really know that Lan'er you mentioned? How can you be sure that I'm not that Lan'er? Or, I'll ask you to check it carefully? Let you take a good look to see if I'm your one Laner?"

The warmth in my ears seems to still be there, and the feeling of brushing against my face feels like yesterday, but who would have thought that Chickweed is no longer there now?

Bai Lan never talked to herself like chickweed, and never asked those questions directly. Now that I think about it carefully, if Bai Lan can do those things, I'm afraid it's not Bai Lan.

Lingyou and Chickweed said that the Bai family's daughter had never worn such bright colors, but Chickweed couldn't wear other people's clothes. Naturally, those must be Bai Su's clothes.

Bai Su may not wear clothes like that on weekdays, but there are always exceptions. For example, Bai Lan, there are always times when she can't tell whether she is Bai Lan or Bai Zhi.

Feng Yong smiled softly and said: "You don't know, I really think it was you, Senior Chickweed, at that time. Enthusiastic and direct. If you were like this, we might be able to save a lot of trouble."

"My uncle is not a passionate person. I know that from him and Zhengchu. He doesn't know how to express himself to Zhengchu, otherwise there wouldn't be so much resentment. Zhengchu is not a rebellious child, but my uncle is not good at expressing himself. That's all." Bai Lan said with emotion.

Feng Yong nodded: "Human nature will not change. Chickweed is rarely enthusiastic about people. They are all so indifferent, saying whether they are cold or warm. But about Bai Su, He did something wrong after all.”

"Actually, from the appearance of the master, you can imagine how uncle felt when he saw the body of aunt. Uncle's medical skills are so good, maybe he really thought he could save aunt." Bai Lan sighed softly.

Feng Yong turned her head to look at Bai Lan, and said lightly: "Resurrecting from the dead is not necessarily a good thing. Have you ever thought about it? If Bai Su was still alive, he might have died in that power struggle. Back then, he could have been killed by others." It’s okay to call back now, isn’t it? Back then, the Bai family wasn’t what it is now, if Bai Su lived to this day, I’m afraid it would be even more painful.”

"Yeah, if you die, you won't know anything." Bai Lan looked at the sky and said thoughtfully.

Feng Yong smiled softly: "Why do you have to be so emotional, since we are still alive, it means that there is a reason why we cannot die, so we have to live. What can we do?"

"You don't understand, what you saw was my uncle committing suicide, but what I saw was my uncle's relieved smile. The death of my aunt, the disappearance of Zhengchu, the failure of the treatment, everyone's confusion, bit by bit put him to death. He was cornered. My aunt hadn't been buried yet, so he could still tell himself that he wanted to save her, but after her aunt was buried, the only reason to escape would be gone, so he would lose all hope and commit suicide by taking poison." Bai Lan sighed softly: " Alas, although my uncle is indifferent, he is indeed the most affectionate person."

"Companionship is the longest confession of love, now they can rest assured to be together." Feng Yong sighed softly.

"Uncle is gone. I am relieved that Zhengchu is in Qingyin Pavilion. At least no one will force him to study medicine. Even if Zhengchu is useless in the end, he will live well after all. If there is anything good or bad about him, I really feel right." I can't live with my uncle." Bai Lan said helplessly.

Feng Yong nodded: "I think so too, that's why I agreed to Senior Lingyou. Although he can't make the decision on many things in Qingyin Pavilion, it is more than enough to protect Zhengchu. With Zhengchu here, at least he is safe. Yes, Qingyin Pavilion will not fall, Senior Lingyou will not die, Zhengchu has always had no worries about food and clothing, and his life is not in danger. With us, it is always inevitable that there will be times when you can't help yourself. When the time comes, there will be more dangers. .Since Zhengchu called me brother, I have to protect him."

(End of this chapter)


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