Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

In a blink of an eye, it was the 27th day of the [-]th lunar month, Feixue's birthday. 【】After careful recuperation, Feixue's body has become seriously ill, but she just started to have a pregnancy reaction, and she doesn't like greasy food.

Ran Qingxun took good care of her every day, holding her in her hands and pampering her like jewels and treasures.Qianhua saw it in her eyes and was delighted in her heart. She had already sent a letter to the country of Yan to inform Feixue of her pregnancy.

In early winter, when the weather is cold, as long as you go out, it will be foggy, and when you walk into the room, there will be faint condensation in your hair.

Before Fei Xue got up from the bed, she saw her husband Ran Qingxun walking in from the door. Fei Xue smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to caress the drops of water in his hair.

"Where did this dish go in the morning? Be careful of the cold. Stretch out your hand, and I'll warm you up."

Ran Qingxun was not willing to let his beloved wife keep him warm, first tucked in a cotton quilt for her, and then ran to the auspicious beast-shaped stove to keep warm.

"I don't mind doing anything. I'll ask someone to add more charcoal to help my husband take a shower and change clothes for my concubine."

After taking a bath, Feixue put on a pink cotton sateen skirt, with rusty and delicate peonies arranged in a regular order, with many gold and silver lines intermingled with snow beaver fluff, covered with a fiery red fox fur, with black hair scattered around her waist.

Feixue sat down and did her makeup in front of the bronze mirror. Ran Qingxun did not comb the girl's cloud bun, but mixed rouge at the side, and at the same time, her maid Yimo combed her bun.

Seeing her hair in a high bun, Ran Qingxun ordered: "Yimo, step back first!"

"Yes! His Royal Highness King Jin, the slaves will leave!"

Seeing Yimo go out, Ran Qingxun put down the rouge in her hand, picked up Shi Dai, bowed her body and smiled softly, "I'll draw the eyebrows for you, and touch your red lips!"

It was the first time for Ran Qingxun to put on makeup for her. As the saying goes, a woman is the one who pleases herself. Dressing up is meant to please the one she loves. Fei Xue smiled sweetly and nodded, "Yes!"

Ran Qingxun began to draw Emei for her in detail, drawing her eyebrows long and curved, green and beautiful like distant mountains, each stroke was very gentle.Then he took the prepared rouge, dipped his fair and slender index finger with vermilion rouge.

Gently dabbing on her lips, it feels cool, and bit by bit, Fei Xue's heart beats following his rhythm.She had a shy look on her face, and her cheeks were dyed an intoxicating pink, making her even more charming. "

The eyes of the two met, Ran Qingxun's beautiful face, but in the space of an inch, waves and lights blended together, and there was a slight throbbing in the heart.

Ran Qingxun's thin red lips slowly kissed her glistening red lips that had just been painted with rouge. It was the first time that Ran Qingxun had such a frivolous move, actually eating her rouge.

Ran Qingxun let go of her lingering kiss, smiled brightly, and stood behind her, arranging her tall bun and putting on her hair accessories.The hollow gold hairpin alternates with purple and gold, and dotted with purple jade tassels sprinkled on the blue silk.

"Xue, you are really beautiful!"

Hearing her husband's praise, and seeing the tenderness hidden in his eyes, those glistening pupils were also full of tenderness.Suddenly, I found that there was an extra hosta in my hair, that lifelike dragon-shaped hosta.

A crystal light flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly tore off the jade hairpin from her head and held it in her hands. Her eyes were already filled with hot tears. She knew that this jade hairpin was definitely not the broken one.

Thinking of the fine scars on his hand, it turned out that they were all for her, and he personally made a complete and damaged jade hairpin for her, how could this deep friendship not move her.She threw herself into his arms tightly, "I love you, Brother Xun! This hosta is the best birthday present I have ever received."

Ran Qingxun held her delicate and beautiful face like a flower, pear blossoms and rain, kissed her tears dry, and caressed his black hair.

"Xue, don't cry, I just think of you being happy and happy. I love you, as long as you like it, I am willing to do anything. I swear that I will protect you with my life, until the shaking is exhausted and life is exhausted."

Fei Xue's eyes were filled with tears, her heart was filled with happiness and emotion, she leaned tightly in his embrace, his embrace was the warmest and safest place in the world.

"My lord, the things you want to prepare are ready." Qianhua's voice came from outside the door.

Ran Qingxun said towards the door: "Come in!"

"Brother Xun, what have you prepared? There won't be any surprises, right?"

Ran Qingxun smiled slightly, "It's just the longevity noodles and red eggs prepared by Aunt Qianhua."

Qianhua brought in steaming longevity noodles and hard-boiled red eggs. Eggs have meant many children since ancient times and are a symbol of auspiciousness and auspiciousness.

Qianhua said lovingly: "Princess, eat longevity noodles to increase your blessings and longevity, and eat red eggs, and you will be blessed with many children and grandchildren."

It was the first time for Fei Xue to hear such words from Aunt Qianhua, knowing that she was praying for her.

"Good! I'll eat more."

But when the thing was brought to her mouth, Fei Xue felt a slight twitch in her abdomen, something surged up, and she felt nauseous, she hurriedly took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, and covered her mouth with the handkerchief.

Ran Qingxun hurriedly asked with concern: "What? Can't you eat it?"

Fei Xue pursed her lips lightly, waved her hands, and smiled slightly, how could she live up to everyone's expectations and blessings.

"I'm fine, bring it here!" Feixue reluctantly ate a little bit as a sign of auspiciousness.

It has been ten days since Feixue moved into Xunxue Garden, and she has never had any appetite, and now she is sick again. The obviously thin cheeks made Ran Qingxun worried, and her eyes were full of faint worry.

Fei Xue saw the worry in his eyes, and deliberately comforted her: "Brother Xun, don't worry about me, my health is already recovering, why don't we go for a walk."

Ran Qingxun hurriedly took her hand. She was pregnant and in poor health. It was cold outside, so she was afraid that she would freeze.

"Xue, let's just stay in the room, how about painting for your husband? In the evening, I will accompany you to the lotus pond, which is more spacious, and we will go to the fireworks."

Ran Qingxun has been cold and lonely since he was a child, and he has no friends. Playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting has become an important thing for him to pass his daily life.

Fei Xue found a seat and sat down, Ran Qingxun smiled softly, her eyes swept across Fei Xue's body delicately.Lowering his eyebrows, he waved the brush in his hand and began to paint.

Ran Qingxun has been immersing herself in painting, like an object, very attentive, and he has a photographic memory, which shows that Fei Xue has been deeply burned in his heart.It is so vivid and unique in painting without using it.In one go, he swiped a pen and wrote two lines of words on it.

Feixue had already walked to his side, saw such a vivid portrait, and saw the poems on the painting, and said: "Death and life are inseparable, and I will talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together."

Fei Xue's eyes were full of water, and she silently recited the phrase "hold the hand of the son, and the son will grow old."

In the early winter season, the days are short and the nights are long, and it will soon be night. As night falls, Feixue's birthday is destined to be sweet and warm.

Ran Qingxun was afraid that Fei Xue would be cold, so she added several layers of padded clothes for him, and then put on a fox fur. Fei Xue didn't say a word, and silently enjoyed his care.

Qianhua brought Xiangzu Yimo, Shangguan Qingyu, and of course the guard Xiao Moli to the lotus pond.

Then the fireworks bloom in the sky, colorful, decorating the night sky beautifully and gracefully, illuminating the earth like daytime.The petals are falling like rain, and they seem to be within reach.

Fei Xue smiled, and quietly saw the guard Xiao Moli protecting the timid Xiangru, setting off fireworks together, while Shangguan Qingyu and Yimo on the other side seemed relatively indifferent.

Ran Qingxun hugged her into her arms and whispered in her ear: "Xue, let's light the biggest firework together. I specially ordered someone to make it."

Fei Xue smiled, nodded and said: "Okay!"

After lighting a piece of fresh incense, Ran Qingxun took her hand, and the two lit a huge fireworks.With the glittering flames on the Yaoyin, with a loud noise, several flames pierced the night sky, forming a big "Snow" character in the sky.

"Snow, do you like it?"

Feixue was surprised that there were fireworks with words in ancient times.She didn't know that this was the masterpiece of Ran Qingxun's hard work for several days.

Feixue felt very happy. The fireworks in the night sky were colorful and fleeting, just like a flash in the pan. The flash of brilliance disappeared in an instant and the curtain call was gorgeous.After blooming, it withers and finally burns to ashes.

Life is full of unknowns, don't know what will happen next moment?Know how to cherish the beauty in front of you.I hope that happiness will not be prosperous in an instant like fireworks, and disappear in an instant. ory5

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