After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

The habit he had developed made Chu Yin wake up early and felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not intolerable.

Rong An was...very considerate to her. Apart from the initial pain, after that, it was just like her sister-in-law said, it was a joy.

Thinking of last night's scene, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. Her waist tightened. Rong An hadn't opened her eyes yet, but he was carrying her into his arms by instinct.

His embrace is so warm that people can't help but lean on it.

Slowly opening his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Are you awake? Do you want to rest for a while? Even if I got up late today, my parents won't blame me."

"No," Chu Yin pushed him gently, "It's better to get up. I'm used to getting up at this hour, so I can't fall asleep even if I lie down."

Rong An held her down and said, "Don't get up in a hurry. I'll have someone make some red date syrup first."

He quickly got up and dressed, went outside and called the maid to prepare the clothes Chu Yin would wear today, and specifically said: "Bring them over when they are warmed up."

When the clothes were delivered, he didn't even let the maid go in to serve him. He took the clothes over and wanted to dress Chu Yin himself.

Chu Yin blushed and took the clothes away, "Why is this so?" Even if he was tired, he still didn't have the strength to put on clothes.

Rong An chuckled, "I'm happy to serve you!"

"You go and wash up first!" Chu Yin felt uncomfortable being stared at, even though the other person was his closest husband.

Rong An happily went to the clean room and came out not long after, "Ayin, I have prepared the hot water in it for you, as well as towels, toothbrushes, soap, facial oil and so on."

Chu Yin walked to the clean room, and he followed behind.

I never knew he could be so clingy.

After washing up and coming out of the clean room, Rong An took a comb and wanted to comb Chu Yin's hair. Chu Yin said helplessly: "Can you hold up your hair?"

"That won't happen." Rong An looked down at the calluses on his hands. How could such rough hands do such delicate work?It would be nice if he could clear his head, "I'll call someone."

The maids were already waiting outside.

After getting Rong An's permission, they filed in and started to move in an orderly manner. Some took the hair oil and rubbed it in their hands. They touched it on Chu Yin's head, and then combed their long hair carefully.

Some have prepared jewelry to be worn later.

Some people have prepared eyebrow pencil, rouge, perfume and other items.

Others went to open boxes to find shoes for Chu Yin to wear later.

Rong An couldn't help, so he simply sat on a chair nearby and watched them dressing up Chu Yin.

Muxiang shaved Chu Yin's head and skillfully pulled up a gold-ingot bun.

Rong An couldn't help but interject: "Why do you still use a false bun?" Chu Yin's hair is already very long, but it's not enough for this hairstyle!

"For the sake of looking good!" Chu Yin said, "Many good-looking buns require the use of fake buns. Wrap your own real hair on the outside so you can't see it at all. This way, you can wear jewelry more securely. .Real hair is too slippery and hairpins can easily slip off.”

Only then did Rong An realize that it was no wonder that her mother spent so much time combing her hair every time. She even had two hair-combing ladies. It turned out that the secret was here.

Mu Xiang combed her hair, took the jewelry prepared by Qing Hao, and asked Chu Yin for her opinion before putting it on for her.

Since I was newlywed, I chose ruby ​​for this outfit.