I am Feng Jun

Chapter 920 919. The Trend Started by Fengjun

Shen Ci consumed a lot of energy, and he didn't wake up sleepy until he was about to leave for the palace the next day.

After a night's rest, Shen Ci regained all his vitality. After learning the time, he hurriedly washed and dressed on his own.

After accepting the farewell of everyone in Yancheng with his wife, the group embarked on the road back to the palace.

In Dengyunli, Shen Ci, whose hair crown was crumbling, simply removed the loose bun that he had tied up in a hurry, shook the loose hair behind him, and most of it fell into the palm of Mu Yuanxi's half-raised hand.

"If you hadn't woken up, I would have hugged you directly to Dengyun and fell asleep."

With a smile on his lips, Mu Yuanxi combed his hair with one hand, and said leisurely.

Shen Ci glanced at her and said angrily.

"Then I didn't wake up and you woke me up!"

She actually waited for him to wake up naturally, almost wasting time!

"What are you afraid of? They are ministers. They should wait for you as Fengjun."

Mu Yuanxi said dotingly, Shen Ci didn't even know what to say, so he grabbed the little bun prepared for him next to him, and stuffed one into his mouth.

The juvenile with bulging cheeks is like a little hamster, and the scattered white hair seems to hinder his movements, constantly moving back and sliding down from his shoulders.

After a few times, the boy who was fighting with his hair early in the morning managed to annoy himself.

"Ahhh, I'm so annoying, why are you so slippery!"

The young man sitting cross-legged on the carpet roared angrily, and Mu Yuanxi couldn't help laughing out loud, in exchange for the young man's vicious glance.

"stop laughing!"

"Okay, don't laugh, I'll untie it for you, come here."

Mu Yuanxi suppressed a smile, and said in a warm voice, took the hair crown that he had just removed, and the sapphire comb in the hidden compartment, and brought him closer.

The boy rubbed on the carpet twice and passed by, with his back to Mu Yuanxi still holding a small bun in his hand.

This time he refused to eat the whole thing in one bite, and bit off half of it as if venting his anger, chewing heavily.

Mu Yuanxi didn't have to worry about him choking himself again.

Hold the strands of soft hair in your hands, comb them carefully, then gather them in half, and tie them high on the top of your head, which is much more firm than the loose one in a hurry.

After putting on the silver twig crown that she wanted to match, she put on a long carved and hollowed-out silver hairpin for him.

"Daughter-in-law, who tied your hair?"

Shen Ci turned around, and after he was full, he wiped his hands and drank a glass of water, and asked a little curiously.

There was light in Mu Yuanxi's ink pupils, looking at the young Shuli's eyebrows, he replied, "Lu Ai."

"Oh, she."

Shen Ci nodded, and Mu Yuanxi couldn't help but say something when he saw his appearance.

"Do you want to tie my hair?"

Shen Ci raised his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of eagerness in his eyes, and he said after thinking about it.

"You can't tie your hair, let me braid your hair!"

My aunt taught him scorpion braids!

Mu Yuanxi fell into a brief silence, what is a scorpion braid?
Shen Ci, who was interested, didn't want to miss this opportunity: "Daughter-in-law, I want to play with your hair!"

As he spoke, he got up from the carpet, sat on the seat, and urged Mu Yuanxi to sit on the carpet.

Seeing his excited appearance, Mu Yuanxi thought about it for a while and then followed him, regardless of what the scorpion braids were, anyway, it was Baoer who braided them for her, so it must be not bad.

Shen Ci took off her golden crown without hesitation, and the thick hair fell off, so much that he couldn't hold it.

Hmm. How to put it, there is still a difference between actual combat and practice.

In the past, when my aunt insisted on teaching him, she used a wig, saying that she would ask him to weave it for his daughter-in-law in the future.

But at that time, Shen Ci was only 12 years old, and he didn't think about the daughter-in-law. What he wanted was to make up for his mother and sister, but now he really got started with his daughter-in-law's hair, and Shen Ci found that--
Daughter-in-law has much more hair than wigs!It's also very long!
At the end of the compilation, his hands were a little cramp, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Because there is a strand of gold mixed in, Shen Ci deliberately controlled the position of the strand of golden hair when compiling, so of course such a beautiful part must be exposed outside.

But this inevitably increases the degree of difficulty.

It took more than half an hour, and after three breaks in the middle, Shen Ci finally got his daughter-in-law's hair done on the fourth time, with a delicate red rope tied at the end of her hair.

The red rope is very delicate, but it is tied a little rough.

Looking at the well-proportioned braids and hair, Shen Ci felt a sense of accomplishment, thinking how he would have to pick some flowers to put them in if it was summer.

The daughter-in-law is beautiful!

"Okay, daughter-in-law, look for yourself!"

Shen Ci took out another mirror from the dark compartment in the carriage and handed it over, with a little joy in his voice.

But with a mirror, Mu Yuanxi could only see the front part, so Shen Ci took another one and found an angle for her at the back so that she could see the back.

Mu Yuanxi can see her back from the mirror in Shen Ci's hand, and Shen Ci can also see her front from Mu Yuanxi's mirror.

"Whether it looks good or not, daughter-in-law!"

The boy asked as if asking for credit, while still shaking her shoulders with his hands.

Not to mention that the young man took the trouble to weave such an exquisite and complicated braid, Mu Yuanxi would think it looks good even if he combed it carelessly.

The wife's main filter is too thick.

The young man who got a satisfactory answer smiled triumphantly, his eyes fell on the position of the red string, he thought for a while, and rummaged through the jewelry box.

He found a Panlong golden hair button, and fastened it at the end of his hair, which perfectly covered the red rope that he tied so casually.

Mu Yuanxi couldn't bear to take off the braids that her baby braided herself, and she has this hairstyle all day long.

While resting on the way, the accompanying people were a little surprised to see the empress had a different hairstyle.

"Does it look good?"

The empress who got out of the car asked Lu Ai who came forward to serve her. She had the same plain expression as usual, but Lu Ai sensed a sense of showing off.

"Your Majesty's face is outstanding, this hairstyle is the icing on the cake, it complements His Majesty's celestial appearance!"

But no matter whether His Majesty intends to show off or not, Lu Ai, the caring little butler of the East Palace, is just a short essay.

Lu Ai babbled for a long time, only to see His Majesty slightly hooked his lips, said softly, "After all, my Feng Jun made it up by himself", and then returned to the car.

Lu Ai, who had eaten a mouthful of dog food, was messed up in the wind. After a while, he thought that this food cannot be eaten by himself, and he must know how to share it.

Being pulled by her to tell the empress that Feng Jun made up her hair, Bei Xia and Duan Muming sighed and said with complicated expressions.

"Feng Jun has just told us."

Still very excited, he pointed to the back of the empress and showed them, "Look, I made it up, it looks good!"

Can they say no?
When they arrived at the gate of the imperial city, they were still greeted by hundreds of officials, and they were all taken aback when they saw the empress walking down Dengyun.

Her face is arrogant, her eyebrows are flying, and the ends of her hair are a little messy, blown by the cold wind, the only golden dragon hair button looks a little sharp.
Obviously a gentle hairstyle can also give people a cold feeling on Mu Yuanxi.

This hairstyle is novel, at least it is not common in the Central Plains, but the empress walked down in front of all the ministers, so it can be seen that she likes it.

After inquiring, the officials found out that it was Feng Jun who made the scorpion braids, so they couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

And not long after, this scorpion braid set off a trend in the imperial capital.

Which female gentleman gets the scorpion braid made by her husband, it is a symbol of affection!You can show it off when you go out!
Later, in the study of the sons of each family before they got married, how to braid their wives' hair was added, and gradually formed something like a tradition, which Shen Ci did not expect.

He originally wanted to play with his wife's hair!
　Thank you Lingyan for the cute tip!I accidentally forgot it yesterday because I was writing a small theater, so I made it up today! (#^.^#)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)