Tibetan Makeup

A slimy story about a bad-blooded master, Mr. Palm, who entangles himself with a pure white palace maid. Fake eunuch x real maid ——————— When I was young, my family was poor. However, there were many children in the family, and food and drink was the most difficult thing. So, three-year-old He Lan was sent to the home of Mr. Shen to be Miss Shen's companion for the price of three bags of rice. Fortunately, the Shen family is kind and honest, and Miss Shen also has a gentle and gentle temperament. She treats He Lan as her own sister, and her childish days actually have the background of peace and tranquility. The accident happened at the age of fourteen. Miss Shen was summoned to the palace, and He Lan entered the palace as a dowry maid. I thought that the life of palace struggle in the storybook was about to begin, but half a year after entering the palace, my master Shen Renxing was thrown into the cold palace for having an affair with a member of the official family. Helan lived in poverty with her master in the cold palace for three years, until the old emperor died, and her and her master's names were on the list of burials. She wants to run! One night, she climbed up the palace wall with her baggage, but slipped and hit her head on a stone. She fainted in front of a man with amazing talent. After waking up, she asked the other party sincerely: "Who are you? Can you do me a small favor with your magic? Please." Mingqing leaned on her window sill, with the first rain of summer as a backdrop, and the rich green scenery was picturesque. He said half bewitchingly and half playfully: "I am Yuelao, do you want to seek marriage?" Marriage begins from now on. —————— Mingqing's craftsmanship camp was poisoned, and for a while he couldn't find a suitable candidate to hide behind the newly supported puppet emperor. He asked He Lan, "Do you want to rise through the ranks and become a noble?" Helan ate the osmanthus honey chestnut cake he brought, looked at his confused face, and nodded in confusion. On the second day, Helan was sent to the fine craftsmanship camp to study. On the tenth day, Helan was persuaded to retreat by the Master who was working in the camp. Mingqing felt strange when he looked at his master's furious face and He Lan who unconsciously moved behind him. He decided to teach Helan himself. However, why is the content of learning getting more and more deviated? The godson stood at the door and peeked at the two people who were "studying" in the study, and sighed: Mr. Factory Minister is coaxing the children again. When Mingqing went to Jiangnan, he was most attached to her. Letters were sent to the capital one after another. He called her "baby" in one sentence and asked her over and over again about her daily schedule. But the night before returning to Beijing, I learned that the red makeup hidden at home became a beautiful girl! The godson knelt on the ground, his whole body covered with chaff, and said tremblingly: "Letting Miss He enter the palace today is your order three months ago." Mingqing almost gritted his teeth. ————— On the day when Helu was promoted to a nobleman, Mingqing first saw the butterfly in brocade clothes and felt lust in his heart. The most important point of contact for the secret passage from the palace to his mansion is the temple. That night, Mingqing met her at the gate of the temple and saw her walking out of the temple where the Buddha's light shone, holding the hem of her clothes and walking towards him with smiling eyes. The moonlight is shining brightly, and there are eleven steps, from top to bottom, she grows lotus step by step. At that moment, he believed in Bodhisattva. If there is a Bodhisattva in the world who can forgive sins, he is probably the only one in front of you. He clenched his hand tightly, and when Helu walked up to him, he seemed to wake up with a start. He quickly wiped the sweat from his hands on the hem of his clothes, and then cautiously took her hand. He had also lived a noble life for a long time. Whenever he did such vulgar things as wiping sweat with the corner of his clothes, he couldn't care less at this time, for fear that the mortal world would contaminate her. But he wanted to contaminate her badly. Mingqing clasped her hand tightly and took her back to his mansion. That night, when He Lu was tired and half asleep, Mingqing took her hand, kissed her fingertips as lightly as a butterfly, and then said in a humble tone that she had never heard before: "Please have mercy on me, please have mercy on me, as a Bodhisattva." Her fingers bent and she held him back, as if she had no strength, but they did move. Tell him, not mercy, not pity. It's the love between two people, the love between you and me, knowing each other and enjoying each other. Notes: 1. The female protagonist has a strong and tough heart, otherwise she would not be able to deal with the monster like the male protagonist calmly. 2. The male protagonist was miserable in his early years and climbed up to the high hall by stepping on thousands of layers of corpses. He was definitely not a kind person. Shuangjie/Tianwen/HE Intention: Two people are happy