The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 333 Comb Hair For The Lady

After a while of frolicking, the sun was rising in the sky, just now I picked up my clothes and called the maid, under the maid's meaningful eyes, I pretended not to know, and finished washing.

She was the only one who was serious, but there was one person who didn't shy away from it. When she was putting on her makeup, he would lean on the side and watch, with a lazy posture, slightly squinting his eyes, and fixedly stared at her.

That voluptuous appearance caused the maid who combed her hair with her to tremble a few times, her scalp ached, and a few strands of her hair were torn off.

Mo Xi knew the charm of the person in front of her, so she never blamed the servant girls when she saw their red and ruddy appearance, but how dare she let these servants comb their hair with her?Had to do it myself.

"Lady, I think that you are really good-looking, but you are just a little bit worse. Although I think that this little difference is not a big deal."

Mo Xi: "..."

Is he praising her, or is he praising himself?

Mo Xi ignored him and continued to comb her hair.

"Miss, you are really kind-hearted."

Mo Xi was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding.

"Your hair combing skills are really good, much better than that little girl just now, but you still hired that girl, isn't it because you have a kind heart?"

Mo Xi thought about it, if she understood it this way, she was indeed kind-hearted, and she nodded in approval.

"However, the lady is indeed an unkind person."

"..." Why is she not kind again?
"Hey, in the future, Feng Mansion may lose another maid who combs hair?"

"?"

"Because it's my husband's decision, in the future the lady will comb my husband's hair."

Mo Xi's hand trembled, and the comb almost fell to the ground.She tilted her head, glared at a certain evildoer, and said two words coldly: "Don't even think about it!"

What a noisy one, she thought, she finally understood why Feng Yu was so noisy. It turned out that he was not an exception in the Feng family, but that all men in the Feng family had the potential to be noisy.

"Oh, my lady is not only unkind, but also cruel."

Mo Xi put down the comb in her hand, looked at someone, and waited for an explanation.

Feng Mingxi showed a heartbroken look: "The lady is willing to let my hair be pulled out one by one by those maids who don't know how to comb it. My husband's heart is really blocked."

"Ahem..." Is it that serious?
Mo Xi looked at Feng Ming suspiciously, then thought again, just now, that maid just saw him looking at her from a distance, so she pulled out a few strands of her hair, if she was looking at her face to face, she combed his hair——

Mo Xi felt that there was really the possibility that Feng Mingxi said.

Seeing Mo Xi's somewhat moved face, Feng Mingxi secretly rejoiced in her heart.

He combs his hair, but Ming Lu always combs his hair, so how could he let a maid do it?
"After that, I'll comb it for you." Mo Xi compromised.

A certain person who succeeded in the trick quickly jumped out of the bed and walked in front of Mo Xi. After Mo Xi got up, he took that seat, sat in front of the mirror, and waited for Mo Xi to comb his hair.

Seeing that someone seemed to be succeeding in a trick, Mo Xi's eyelids twitched, and he picked up the comb angrily, and started to strike at the scattered blue hair. He wanted to grab a few of them, but when his eyes fell on When the silky and satin-like blue silk was touched, he slowed down his hand.

Soft, slippery, lustrous, and draped over one shoulder, looking from the bronze mirror, you can see the handsome eyebrows and eyes, which are unparalleled in elegance.

The man in the bronze mirror raised his eyebrows slightly, and said leisurely: "What's the matter? Why doesn't the lady stop combing? Could it be that the lady wants to repent? If the lady repents, she will not obey her husband."

With a thought, he lowered his eyebrows and concealed the embarrassment on his face: "No."

The wooden comb flicked, playing among the silk-like blue silk, fingers shuttled through it, skillfully combed all the black hair, tied a gold ribbon, and fixed it with a jade hairpin.

Feng Ming breathed through the bronze mirror, looking at the quiet and beautiful woman standing behind her, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, she looked so docile, not the most beautiful face, but in her actions, there was an indescribably quiet beauty, Elegant and refined.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he closed his eyes, enjoying such a peaceful and beautiful time.

When the "Okay" sounded in his ears, Feng Mingxi opened his eyes, and saw the handsome, graceful, elegant and peerless man in the bronze mirror.

That was him, and behind him stood her.

In this life, he will keep her behind, stay behind, hoping that she will look at him, miss him, love him, and never leave him again.

For her, he wants to turn into a kind of Gu, called lovesickness, a kind of lovesickness, it enters the bone marrow and cannot be removed again.

"Oh, the maid who combs her hair in Feng's mansion is really going to be abolished!" Youyou sighed, seemingly worried, but actually joking, her eyes flashed with a smile, clearly containing luck and happiness.

"My lady, do you think your husband is handsome?"

"..." Mo Xi coughed lightly, turned her eyes away, and didn't want to answer, but what was the pink on her cheeks for?

"My lady, why don't you speak?"

There is nothing to say because of your narcissism.

Mo Xi put down the comb, turned around and was about to leave, but Feng Mingxi grabbed her wrist, raised her hand, raised her hand and twitched it, and the black hair that was originally combed fell down in an instant, and fell off her shoulders.

She was a little annoyed: "Why did you loose my hair?" She combed it herself!

"A woman combs her hair for her husband, and a husband also combs her hair for her."

"..." For such a simple reason, she spread out her combed hair?

Mo Xi was a little annoyed and helpless, but when she met those eyes, she couldn't say no to her. At that moment, she could only obediently let him put her down, picked up the comb, and combed her hair.

His hands are cool, passing through the scalp, soft and indescribably comfortable. This is the first time Mo Xi knows that a man can comb his hair so beautifully.It turns out that just a comb of hair can be so elegant and clean.

She had to admit that the person behind her not only had a good skin, but also had a pure and elegant temperament.

The appearance is born, and the temperament is cultivated.Appearance can confuse people for a while, but temperament can make people addicted for a lifetime.

How can such a person with face and integrity not make people fall in love with him?

In a daze, the hair has already been combed, but, that appearance——

Cough cough, Mo Xi had to admit that although the movement looked very graceful and charming, she also enjoyed combing it very much, but the combed bun, cough cough, was really difficult, cough cough , hard to see people!

"Husband, how many times do you comb someone's hair?"

"Ah, my lady saw it!" Someone was surprised.

How can you not see it in such a crooked comb?
"Not many, not many, only seven or eight times!"

"..." She thought it was the first time!
"When I was young, I often combed my eighth brother's hair."

"..." She remembered that Feng Yu was a man.

"That's the same bun I wore back then, but it's not as good as it is today."

"..." How did she feel that he was quite satisfied with his results?However, Feng Yu is a man, he combs a woman's hair bun for him, his elder brother does it, it's really, really good, very good!
"What? The lady hates the bun you wear for your husband?"

"Cough, no."

"So, very good, then the lady will go to meet grandma with me like this!"

"..."

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(End of this chapter)