Chapter 590
Xuanyuan Chen finally went to put on the jade crown happily.

This was the first time Zhao Yuanxiang saw him seriously tie up his long hair, he was as peerless as before, only a little more elegant and a little less fierce.

His coat was draped over Zhao Yuanxiang's body, so there was only a white coat left on his body. There was a gentle and doting look on that stunning face, exuding a gentle and moist air, he looked much better than that flower. I will be "ashamed of flowers".

Looking at him, Zhao Yuanxiang secretly thought, if he was given another folding fan, he would instantly become a literati and poet, right?

Xuanyuan Chen stood in front of her expectantly, helped Fu Yuguan, and asked, "Does it look good?"

Zhao Yuanxiang pursed his lips and smiled: "It looks good, like a literati."

Xuanyuan Chen frowned, and said: "What is image, I am an elegant scholar."

"How thick-skinned!" Zhao Yuanxiang couldn't help laughing, looked out the window, and said in surprise: "It's so late, we have to go back."

Xuanyuan Chen glanced at the unwashed bowls and chopsticks, with a sly look in his eyes: "The bowls and chopsticks haven't been washed yet, not to mention it's almost midnight, the gate of the city has been closed long ago, we can't go back tonight. "

Zhao Yuanxiang raised his eyebrows: "I know you have the token of the Yuwen family, don't play dumb with me."

Xuanyuan Chen smiled helplessly: "Okay... I'll go back after I finish washing the dishes."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and went to wash the dishes, that natural movement made Zhao Yuanxiang stunned for a moment.

She had never heard of any man who would enter the kitchen. The phrase "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen" made every man in the world find an excuse not to help his wife with housework.

Xuanyuan Chen was willing to help her chop vegetables and make a fire, she felt that it was very rare, she never thought that he could roll up his sleeves so naturally to wash the dishes.

Zhao Yuanxiang blinked, and wrapped Xuanyuan Chen's coat tighter.He was tall, and the clothes draped over her body were like a big and long blanket, very warm and reassuring.

She looked at everything in front of her and felt warm.

The lights were dim, with a warm glow.

In an ordinary small farmyard, she cooked a table of ordinary home-cooked dishes with him, talked and laughed happily after eating, he took the initiative to roll up his sleeves to wash the dishes, and sometimes turned his head to her and smiled softly... …

The clinking of bowls and chopsticks combined with the sound of churning water was even more beautiful than all the music she had ever heard.

This must be a dream.

Zhao Yuanxiang pinched his arm, although he felt pain, he still couldn't believe it.

There were not many bowls and chopsticks, Xuanyuan Chen finished washing the last bowl and put it on the cabinet, when he turned around, he saw Zhao Yuanxiang staring at him in a daze.

With a soft heart, he walked over with a big stride, with a warm smile like a spring breeze: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Zhao Yuanxiang came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and said, "It's nothing... Oh, my hands are starting to hurt."

"Really?" Xuanyuan Chen frowned and said: "Let's go back quickly, you should rest early, and I will go to the house to find you early tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yuanxiang was taken aback: "What are you doing here?"

"Take care of you. In the final analysis, your injuries are all because of me, so I will take care of you personally until you recover from your injuries."

Xuanyuan Chen took it for granted, and didn't give Zhao Yuanxiang a chance to refuse at all, he held her shoulders and pushed her out of the door: "Quickly go out and wait, I'll come right after I turn off the lights."

Zhao Yuanxiang stepped out the door, but when he looked up, he found that the carriage parked outside had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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