The concubine rose is about to turn over

Chapter 111 Loving couple

Yun Shuijing snatched the clothes from his hands, arranged the inner clothes for him, and then helped him put on the clothes one by one and fasten the belt. Although the ancient clothes were a bit cumbersome, but in the modern times She also wears ancient costumes when presiding over ghost marriages from time to time, so it is not difficult to help him with clothes. After all, men's clothes are more cumbersome than women's clothes.

While Yun Shuijing was dressing him, he explained to him how to wear it, and let him wear it by himself in the future, don't rely on others, Qian Yujue listened very seriously, as if he had engraved Yun Shuijing's words in his heart.

After Yun Shuijing put on all his clothes, he took him to the dressing table and asked him to wash his face and mouth. Although he was a little flustered at first, he soon became familiar with Yun Shuijing's guidance.

Qian Yujue was sitting in front of the bronze mirror on the dressing table, two figures were reflected in front of the bronze mirror, Qian Yujue's long black hair had a good texture, Yun Shuijing originally wanted him to tie his own hair, but let him It seemed difficult for him to do these things.

And she was not very good at men's hair, so she had to help him tie a simple hair crown.

The comb was gently combed from the top of Qian Yujue's hair to the end of her hair. Qian Yujue quietly looked at Yun Shuijing in the bronze mirror with a happy smile on her face.

Yun Shuijing picked up a lavender jade crown inlaid with glass beads on the table and put it on his hair, and inserted the matching jade hairpin into the jade crown to fix his hair.

A simple and neat hair was done, Yun Shuijing was very satisfied with her craftsmanship, suddenly she saw herself and Qian Yujue's face in the bronze mirror, a warm feeling rose from her heart.

They seem like a loving couple at the moment, thinking of this, Yun Shuijing scolded herself for thinking about something.

"Okay, you sit on the table and wait for the meal, I'll fix my hair." Yun Shuijing pulled Qian Yujue up from the stool, and then sat down in front of the dressing table.

Looking at her messy hair like a lunatic, I have a headache. I am afraid that some people really thought she was a lunatic when she yelled last night?
She picked up the comb and was about to comb her hair when Qian Yujue snatched the comb.

Yun Shuijing frowned and said, "Yu, what are you doing? Give me the comb..."

"I, I'll help you clean, clean your hair. I've helped my mother comb her hair before, and I will." Qian Yujue said with an eager look on her face while holding the make-up.

Seeing him like this, she sighed, as long as he doesn't comb her hair into a chicken coop, it's fine, she nodded and said: "Well, okay, you come..."

Qian Yujue nodded excitedly.

Qian Yujue held Yun Shuijing's somewhat dry hair in his hands, and he held Yun Shuijing's hair gently like a vase for fear of being broken by himself.

The comb combed his hair smoothly, and his fingers shuttled between Yun Shuijing's hair. He was so proficient that he had practiced it countless times. His serious expression, this, he will be a fool?
How could a fool have such a serious expression?How could a fool have such a hairstyle?Is he really a fool?

This idea suddenly popped up in Yun Shuijing's mind, at this time Qian Yujue had already arranged Yun Shuijing's hair.

He said with a silly smile: "Jing, Jing is so beautiful, my mother likes this kind of hair, Yu often combs her hair, and Yu can also help Jingjing comb her hair in the future..."

(End of this chapter)