Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

394 Chapter 1 Red still sent troops ([-])
"Get up, I'm hungry!" Seeing that Murong Yu's face gradually softened, Xia Qingge hurriedly grabbed his sleeves as a gesture of flattery.

"Well! I was just about to say, why have you become a skeleton without being by your side for a few days? It seems that we must let Mother Qin stay at your house for a while to mend you!" Murong Yu Said seriously.

"No way! Although the cooks in our house are not as good as Mother Qin's skills, they are not bad. There is no need to be so troublesome!"

"It's up to you. The cook in your house naturally doesn't care how much you eat. Let Qin Mama come here to supervise your meals. If you lose weight like this, you really don't feel like hugging!" Murong Yu was very angry. Shaking his head with a sigh.

Xia Qingge's small face changed in an instant. Originally, she was a little grateful that this guy cared about her, but she didn't expect it. She just felt touched, and this guy's face was immediately revealed.

She pretended to be free and easy with a smile: "A few days ago, my grandmother praised me. Although I am young, I have good growth. If I can go to the palace frequently in the future, I will be favored by the emperor sooner or later. By then The glory of the Xiuguo Mansion a hundred years ago will be reappeared!"

Murong Yu's handsome face suddenly changed and he said coldly, "Could it be possible that Xiuguo's mansion has already fallen into such a state? Old Madam Xia can really figure it out by betraying his granddaughter to take the position!"

"This is not unusual!" Xia Qingge retorted softly, "Which of the great families in the past dynasties did not rely on in-laws to maintain their status in the court, the Feng family is like this, the Yang family is like this, and the Weng family is like this. I heard that the Yang family intends to have His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince marry Yang Ziyi as the main concubine, so that the relationship between the Yang family, Concubine De, and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will be even more indestructible. For the sake of marriage, Concubine Chen is still young and has no heirs by her side. Naturally, she lost to Concubine De in terms of confidence. She must find a reliable bargaining chip for her continued glory in the palace! It can be seen from this that using It is the best way to bind the relationship between the family and the royal family through the relationship of in-laws!"

Murong Yu grew up in the palace, how could he not know about these intricate in-law relationships, but when he heard Mrs. Xia's intentions, he couldn't help being annoyed.

"What you said reminded me that in your generation, there have been several ladies of the same age in the mansion of Duke Xiuguo, and their looks and talents are considered to be above average. It is no wonder that Mrs. Xia is like this The idea is that it is indeed time for the Xia family and the royal family to marry!" In this way, Mrs. Xia's thoughts can be cleared away. When Murong Yu spoke, the deep and bright light in Shunzi flashed past.

After the two got up and washed up, Qiaolan, who had been waiting outside the door, said softly, "Miss, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat inside the house or in the living room?"

"Let's stay in the living room!" Xia Qingge washed his face, wiped it with a piece of silk brocade, and then replied towards the door.

"Yes, servant girl will go down to pass the dishes!" Qiaolan replied, and then heard footsteps leaving.

Glancing at Murong Yu, seeing the latter curling his lips from his elegant and clean face, Xia Qingge sneered inwardly, it's nothing more than having a monstrous face that turns all living beings upside down, why is he so elegant and noble even in his gestures?

Murong Yu seemed to have noticed her gaze, and looked over with a smile on his face, "Why are you staring at me like this?"

"Waiting for you to comb my hair!" Xia Qingge's eyes flickered, and he immediately found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Well, sit down and wait for me, I'll be fine!"

Xia Qingge nodded, walked to the mirror and sat down, her eyes involuntarily followed the spotless white figure through the mirror.

Murong Yu put down the silk handkerchief in his hand, walked behind Xia Qingge, picked up a wooden comb, and carefully combed her shiny black hair.

Returning to the familiar feeling from before, Xia Qingge closed her eyes slightly, enjoying this peaceful and comfortable feeling. Strange to say, when Wushuang combed her hair on weekdays, she didn't feel so comfortable being served like this But why does the same comb and the same movement feel full of joy if Murong Yu does it?
"What are you thinking?" Murong Yu skillfully helped her comb her hair, and seeing that she seemed to be lost in thought, she asked softly.

Xia Qingge slowly opened his eyes and chuckled, "I was thinking that you comb my hair on weekdays, should I reciprocate by combing my hair for you?"

Murong Yu's hair-pinning hands paused for a moment, and then he chuckled. With his slender hands, he coiled up the last strand of hair, picked up a pear-blossom bead hairpin on the mirror table and fixed it, and then said, "I'm afraid that after you comb my hair I won't be able to get out of this room!"

Xia Qingge's originally smiling face instantly changed color, and he said dissatisfiedly, "You don't believe in my craftsmanship? To tell you the truth, I was already very proficient in combing hair when I was a child, but I just don't like these things so It’s just been in the hands of others, don’t underestimate me!”

"Oh? Since you are so capable, I really want to see you! Okay, let's take a look!" Putting down the wooden comb, Murong Yu looked at Xia Qingge in the mirror, and looked at the concentric bun he had tied up for her with satisfaction. .

Xia Qingge looked at the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction, "Come on, sit down and I'll comb your hair for you." She stood up, pulled Murong Yu's sleeve by force, dragged him onto the stool, and then stretched out her hand to pull it out. Putting down the only fixed hairpin on his head, a head of long black hair poured down instantly with her movements.

Xia Qingge picked up the comb and looked at the man with loose hair in the mirror, and sighed inwardly. When he pulled up his hair, his whole body exuded a sense of purity and grace, but when his long hair fell loose, he gave off People have different feelings, laziness with a touch of evil charm, elegance with a sense of publicity, in short, it seems that all the praises in the world are not easy to describe his posture.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you want to comb your hair?" Murong Yu looked at Xia Qingge who had been in a daze, and asked with a hint of playfulness.

"Comb your hair, of course it's time to comb your hair!" Xia Qingge's cheeks blushed, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes, clenched the comb in his hand, and carefully combed his smooth and shiny hair.

After a while...

Xia Qingge rolled up Murong Yu's hair again according to the way Murong Yu had pulled it up before, and picked up the plum blossom and white jade hairpin on the mirror stand to fix it. The whole movement was done in one go, very skillful.

"How?" Looking at his achievements, Xia Qingge's face was quite smug.

"Well, it's much better than I imagined, and finally I don't need to disassemble and sort it out again!"

"Didn't I say it! It's not that I don't know how to do simple things like combing my hair, I'm just lazy."

Murong Yu looked at her and nodded, "That's right, you're just too lazy to do it." He stood up and took Xia Qingge's hand, "Let's go have dinner, haven't you been hungry for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)