The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 23: Plucking Hair from the Tiger's Head
"Your Majesty, how could you be dressed so plainly and poorly when you came back home this time? Could it be that the Da Furen looked down upon us?" Xuemei frowned and teased her attire while combing her hair bun.

Regarding this, Lin Jiaojiao was speechless.

Her clothes are dignified without being too grand.

The apricot pink cloud brocade cardigan with a vertical collar covers the thin cotton coat inside, and the turquoise green mulberry silk cloak outside.

The turquoise green horse noodles are also made from Shu brocade.

This body can be described as every inch of gold.

She smiled helplessly: "Do you know how expensive this Shu brocade and Yun brocade are?"

Xuemei pursed her lips, as if she was thinking about something, then she changed her words: "Your servant means that your body is not magnificent enough, you are bright enough when you are red and purple."

"I'm not going to fight for beauty, what are you doing in such bright clothes?" After putting on the light green earrings in front of the bronze mirror, everything was in order.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the almond eyes are peach blossoms, round and not childish, if you squint slightly, you look like Ruifeng.

Just understatement can show the best complexion, too much rouge will cover up the original.

squeak~

There was a sound of the door opening, and then a burst of cold air came in. Lin Jiaojiao, who was still sitting in front of the bronze mirror trimming her eyebrows, turned her head.

A man in a black python robe came in, with a slender figure and an air of submission.

After saluting, Xuemei retreated voluntarily, leaving her and Yan Sihan alone.

Putting Mei Dai down unhurriedly, got up and greeted Yan Sihan, "Greetings to the lord, why did the lord come so early?"

No matter what, you have to start again at four o'clock in the morning, but now it's only three o'clock in the morning, and it's still early.

Before she could finish her ceremony, Yan Sihan caught her hands with a pair of big palms, and caught off guard that pair of cold pool-like eyes.

"In front of this king, you don't have to abide by these rules."

The voice is cold and thin, and the tone is neither light nor heavy, which makes people shudder.

That's right, she wasn't so disciplined before, but after going through so much, she can no longer be as casual as before.

So he still thinks that she is acting, that she is sent by the Lin family and King Duan?

To be honest, she was a little discouraged, why is it so difficult to win Yan Sihan's trust?

He wanted to pull his hands out for a moment, but he held them too tightly.

She just looked straight into Yan Sihan's eyes without any fear, and there was a bright smile on her face.

"The prince means that the concubine can break the rules in the mansion?"

The tone of these words is a bit delicate, and the small face as big as a palm is even more vivid.

There's got to be some fun between this couple.

"En." The man looked down at her and replied very positively.

She actually understood Yan Sihan, the husband of an ordinary family was just being polite, but Yan Sihan said what he said.

It's just... she wanted to try it.

She did not seldom do the tiger's head plucking hair before, but at that time, she was brave because she was still young and had her elder brother and second elder brother protecting her.

Now there is no one in this house to protect her.

Gently withdrew his right hand from the man's hand, and then inadvertently wiped it on the red lips, and the fingertips suddenly became more colorful.

The right hand with lip balm clings to the man's chest and slowly goes up.

While Yan Sihan was still watching her every move, her blush-colored fingers had already left a conspicuous red on that cold handsome face and thin lips.

"Ha~" Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help covering her lips and laughing, her laughter was clear and delicate, her face was as happy as a child who got lucky money.

Yan Sihan: "..."

"How about trying this rouge, my lord?" She looked at Yan Sihan with a smile, but found that the breath around Yan Sihan's body was suddenly cold.

She is not afraid.

Just listen to the man's voice: "Okay."

Lin Jiaojiao, who was somewhat proud of herself, was taken aback by these words. Seeing the man approaching, she was forced to retreat steadily.

(End of this chapter)