Marry a queen

The deep affection in the air is flowing, like loose sugar, you can feel the sweetness without smelling it, it is so sweet to the bottom of your heart, it is still spreading, touching the inner strings, like playing a moving song in a cheerful jump melody……

She blinked blankly, trying to blink back the water droplets that were about to overflow.

Is there a husband like this?What more do you want in this life?

At this time, Xiao Rong came in with a strange smile, and brought a basin of hot water for Su'er to wash.

The two restrained themselves a little. [

When there were only two people left in the dormitory, he carried them to the dressing table before getting up.

With a smile, he said that he would make up her face.His slender jade fingers picked up a mahogany comb, brushing her soft black hair with five fingers, and combing carefully.There's no way to wear it in a bun because there's still a tie on his head, but... sooner or later he'll learn.

He told himself not to worry, not to worry...

After combing, he also picked up the eyebrow pencil in the dressing table and played with it lightly.

She smiled sweetly and asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

Murong Jing was slightly embarrassed, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Well, when you get up in the morning, it's what a husband should do to paint the eyebrows and eyes of your beloved lady." Doing it, I am quite looking forward to it, and I am eager to try it.

A certain woman's phoenix eyes flashed, and she said with a faint smile, "You're dishonest."

"Hehe, well, when I woke up, I suddenly thought of an allusion, Zhang Kui's thrush, it is said that he gave the lady's eyebrows a good look, I don't know if I can draw them better than him?" Just because of this thought.Let him decide to do it himself every day in the future.

"Zhang Kui's thrush? Tell me." She seemed to have heard of it.

"Yes, there used to be an official named Zhang Wei. He would give his wife thrush eyebrows every morning, but some officials couldn't see it, so they read a book from him in front of the emperor. As a result, when the emperor asked, he only replied One sentence: The joy of the boudoir is better than thrush..."

"Hehe! The emperor has the Sangong and Sixth Court, how dare you punish him? By the way, you have also been an emperor, and there are many women. Didn't you try it earlier?" She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked him with her cheeks raised.

Murong Jing's hands trembled, did she deliberately find fault?Quickly set aside: "Ahem, I haven't done it."

"I think so!" Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt like she was finding fault.Still, his slightly embarrassed look is amusing.

"Well, I admit I've only combed a fool's hair."

"Who??" Really tried?It was sour to ask.I just said I didn't...

Murong Jing smiled suddenly, and said softly: "I'm not doing it right now?"

"!!!"

A certain woman felt a crow fly by.