Chapter 482

"I remember what I said yesterday was to go to the Palace first to greet the empress dowager, and then to play?" Night Mo Chen gets up, takes the initiative to pick up the clothes like frost, and goes over to cover his body.

Yuerushuang grabbed the clothes and flashed to one side: "this kind of small matter, I'd better do it myself."

"What's the matter with the clothes? It's not for you. What are you shy about? Besides, we are now husband and wife, and we have taken off. Which part of you I have never seen before? " Yemochen is obviously dissatisfied with someone's avoidance behavior.

Someone's face turned red, and then a silver needle was thrown over: "you dare to say one more word, the evil doctor immediately sealed your mouth."

"I'm afraid! Princess, spare your life. " A certain master also began to be unorthodox.

The more you haggle with him, the better he will be. The only way to stop him is to ignore him.

Yes!

That's it! Ignore him.

However, in a certain master's opinion, you ignore me? It doesn't matter. I'll take care of you.

So, a man came forward without skin or face and pulled someone calmly.

Someone is quietly out of the way.

A certain master: "I'm not sure."

Did you really screw on him? Hum! I still don't believe it. It took so many years, so much thought and effort to marry people home. Can't it be done?

So, once again, he went up to pull someone, and then he hid, but he never gave up.

Soon, a picture of chasing appeared in our room. Both of them were not dressed well, and they were still fastening their clothes while running. This picture is really not so good-looking. If anyone pushes the door at this time, he will be shocked by the scene in front of him.

Obviously, the two people who are in the middle of it are running and chasing without feeling.

After a while, they suddenly realized how naive their current behavior was. It was also this time that they stopped at the same time.

You see me, I stare at you, he saw speechless in her eyes, she saw doting in his eyes.

Because of running, her face exudes a thin sweat, her face is thin red, her eyes are light, and she looks charming.

On the other hand, he didn't change at all, as if running just now was just a warm-up.

It's no wonder that yuerushuang had a lot of trouble. Although she took some medicine, the pain was still there. It was very good for her to run for so long.

Her heart slightly uneven up, why do those things, suffering is a woman, enjoy is a man? It's so unfair.

Cough, evil doctor, did you forget that you enjoyed it very much?

It seems that he also saw her injustice. He suddenly got up helpless. He went forward, reached for her hand, went to the dressing table and said, "is it still painful? In the future, I will be gentle. Don't be angry. We have been delayed for a long time. We need to dress up to meet the Empress Dowager. Although we are the empress dowager, we should not lose our courtesy. You sit and I'll make up for you. "

Hearing her words, yuerushuang did not refuse. She sat down and closed her eyes for a rest, waiting for yemochen to make up for her.

The silky black hair flowed from his fingertips. At night, Mo Chen felt that the hairs were just like light feathers. Looking at the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, he felt a kind of satisfaction. Happiness filled his whole chest.

Years of quiet good, this world is stable!

He would like time to stay at this moment.

Although the moon is like frost closed eyes, but can feel his finger in the hair shuttle, action is not very skilled, but, very gentle, as if in the treatment of the world's most precious treasure.

They are silent. Yemo Chen combs her hair gently. She closes her eyes and lets it move.

How can this not be a kind of trust?

He really seldom combs a woman's hair and is afraid that it will hurt her. Therefore, he has been very careful and slow.

However, seeing the bun gradually developed under his hands, he had a special sense of achievement.

He carefully observed for a while, a whole, and then the whole, finally let himself satisfied, and then, he called the moon such as frost: "open your eyes to see how."

Smell speech, is closing one's eyes to nourish one's spirit of the moon like frost decisively opened two eyes, when see the person in the bronze mirror, her Mou Guang slightly changed for a while, in the Mou there is a flash and pass of amazement.

According to Yemo Chen's appearance reflected from the bronze mirror at the back, he combed a very simple bun for her. The only thing that can be seen from this bun is her married status.

However, the simple bun is dignified. Under the dignified style, there are some playfulness, which is very suitable for you.

He pinned an ordinary but elegant jade hairpin on his bun, which was so simple that it was hard to imagine that it was the makeup of a princess.Looking at the front, she has two strands of hair hanging down from her temples, and her face is still plain and clean. Without any powder, she looks fresh and clean, but none of it will affect her beauty. On the contrary, it will give people a kind of pure and good beauty. As long as she doesn't speak, anyone who sees her like this will feel that she is a princess with both ability and moral integrity, rather than stabbing people with silver needles Evil medicine.

Slightly squinting, the moon like frost can't stop doubting: "Yemo Chen, you dress me up so virtuous, do you want me to be like that?"

"Absolutely not." How did he tell her that he could do it like this? He just had a thought. He only thought that this bun was simple and suitable for the moon like frost. Besides, he could only do it?

In his eyes, Rushuang is Rushuang, unique. No matter how she is, he can't be unhappy. On the contrary, no matter how she is, she is the love of his heart.

"In fact, you can only do this kind of hairstyle, can't you?" The moon like frost raised her hand and twisted her hair at the temples. She asked low.

The night Mo Chen suddenly embarrassed, just waiting to say something, but just like frost said: "I don't know how to comb my hair, like this bun, you comb better than me."

If let her come, she really can't comb this kind of effect. On weekdays, her hair is combed with bamboo.

Heart a loose, night Mo Chen immediately automatically volunteered: "in the future, I comb your hair day by day how?"

"Good! But you still have to learn. Can't I go out with this hairstyle every day? " The moon is like frost and says with a smile.

Got promised, night Mo Chen's mood is good, immediately should come down: "good! Looking back, I went to ask for advice from those skilled mothers in the palace. Now, how about I draw eyebrows for you? "