Rebirth of the first wife fighting the house gate

Chapter 229: Love and Sweetness (4)
Zhou Xu understood Zhu Xi's thoughts, and nodded obediently: "Yes."

"We don't want disobedient, ignorant and unruly servants in our house." Zhu Xi said again.

"Yes."

Zhou Xu said.

"It's all up to your wishes." Zhu Xi stared at Zhou Xu closely.

"My concubine originally arranged for her to take care of cleaning outside, how could she have come in with me?" Zhou Xu said.

"It seems that it is indeed a restless one."

Zhu Xi spoke in a disgusted tone.

Zhou Xu pursed his lips.

That little maid was very interested in attracting Zhu Xi's attention. Now that Zhu Xi is like this, she feels relieved. In fact, she doesn't have to worry. If Zhu Xi was one of those men, she wouldn't have to worry so much. Look at what Zhu Xi said just now. You can tell from the performance that the little maid used the wrong method.

Of course, it's also possible that the little maid didn't mean it, or it might be for her, but the fact is that she doesn't know the rules, and she won't give it another chance.

Zhu Xi dislikes unruly people the most, and he doesn't like to pull the maidservant down to sleep. He is very good at this. He is speechless when he meets a man who goes up to the maidservant after a little trouble. Fortunately, No, Zhu Xi, the little maid like he said was just a maidservant, who couldn't attract his attention, and he was superior from the bottom of his heart, and ordinary people would look down on him.

This is good and bad.

But Zhou Xu appreciates his principles.

Zhou Xu stood alone for a while.

"Not yet." Until Zhu Xi's voice sounded.

Only then did she realize that now is not the time to be in a daze, but the time to serve the uncle Zhu Xi: "Yes, my lord, I'm sorry, I'm a concubine—" She stepped forward and walked up to Zhu Xi.

"fine."

Zhu Xi glanced at Zhou Xu, nodded, and opened his frowning eyebrows: "Let's get started."

"Ah."

Zhou Xu nodded, got up and straightened Zhu Xi's coat.

Zhu Xi's coat doesn't need to be tidied up much. Zhou Xu has tidied it for Xia Houyuan before. Although he hasn't done it for some time, he is still very skilled. He always had to be dressed, combed, washed, and washed by the servants who were close to him, and only occasionally, Zhou Xu's predecessor did not have that possibility.

The movements were a bit stiff at first, but soon, Zhou Xu's movements became faster.

Front and back, above and below.

Zhou Xu tidied up for Zhu Xi bit by bit.

The taller woman stood on tiptoe, and Zhou Xu knelt down, and Zhu Xi cooperated very well.

Sometimes two people, one lowers his head, the other raises his head on tiptoe, and their eyes meet each other. There is a feeling that everything is in silence. At that time, the two people are very close, so close that they seem to be able to touch each other with a light touch. Touching the other person, the other person's breath and everything are twisted on the other person's face.

There is a burning intimacy and harmony.

When tidying up Zhu Xi's back, Zhou Xu seemed to be hugging him from behind, which was another kind of intimacy.

After tidying up, Zhu Xi would lean over and bow her head, looking at her all the time, even if she lowered her head, she could feel how hot his gaze was.

At that moment between the two of them, she seemed like his real wife, his real wife, and from the bottom of his heart, he also seemed like her husband, Zhou Xu's heart throbbed several times.

But that moment was too short, fleeting.

She hardly had time to feel too much, to catch the throbbing, it was gone.

It didn't take long.

Zhou Xu finished tidying up.

"Okay, my lord."

The intimacy, intimacy, and ambiguous atmosphere disappeared all of a sudden, Zhou Xu stepped back a few steps, and saluted Zhu Xi with a smile.

"it is good."

Zhu Xi looked at Zhou Xu with deep resentment in his eyes.

"..."

After a while, Zhou Xu saw that Zhu Xi was still looking at her, didn't speak, and didn't make any other movements. His heart tightened and he couldn't help but ask, "My lord, you?"

"what?"

"Ask someone to come in to comb your hair and wait for you to wash up. I also need it here." Zhou Xu said.

"no need."

Zhu Xi still shook his head.

Zhou Xu was puzzled and had a bad premonition in his heart: "Why?"

"You come, or you come, you come and comb my hair." Zhu Xi seemed to be afraid that Zhou Xu might not hear clearly, so she said it several times in a row.

After finishing speaking, he walked to the side and sat down, waiting for Zhou Xu to come up and comb his hair.

"My lord." Zhou Xu couldn't believe that Zhu Xi really wanted her to comb his hair: "I'm not very good at it, so let someone come in."

"No." Zhu Xi still shook his head: "I just want you to comb."

Zhou Xu stopped, and couldn't help but think, why don't she wait for a while and let her wash up, she hasn't done it herself yet.

"Call someone when you wash up, and you can fix your hair later." Zhu Xi seemed to know what Zhou Xu was thinking, and said, "Maybe I can help you draw eyebrows and comb your hair." Suddenly, she didn't know what to think, Zhu Xi looked He glanced at the vanity mirror on one side and the things on it and said to Zhou Xu.

"Uh, my lord." Zhou Xu was really stunned, Zhu Xi?
"Come here quickly, don't make me wait any longer, I'll comb your hair and thrush your eyebrows later."

"My lord, will you?"

Zhou Xu walked towards Zhu Xi step by step, but she still couldn't believe it, so she couldn't help saying.

"It doesn't seem very good, but it should be fine."

Zhu Xi frowned.

"I don't seem to be very good at it, so it should be fine?" Zhou Xu walked up to Zhu Xi.

Her face twisted.

"Yes." Zhu Xi is still very confident.

"You, me, my lord." Zhou Xu took a deep breath and let it out.

"Comb your hair."

Zhu Xi was too lazy to listen to her, so she stretched out her slender and strong hand, grabbed Zhou Xu directly, and pulled Zhou Xu, who was unprepared and caught off guard, in front of him and into his arms. Wrapping one hand around, the other hand took the wooden comb and handed it to Zhou Xu.

Then he glanced at Zhou Xu: "Come on."

Yu Bi handed the comb to Zhou Xu's hand, pushed her away, pushed her behind him, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

Waiting for Zhou Xu to comb and tie his hair.

He believed in Zhou Xu.

Anyway, if it doesn't work, there are still people outside.

Zhou Xu was pushed out by Zhu Xi. Zhu Xi grasped it very well. She just stood behind Zhu Xi, shook the wooden comb in her hand, and looked down again. Zhou Xu raised her head and looked at Zhu Xi calmly. , she stretched out her hand and began to comb Zhu Xi's hair little by little.

She can comb her hair.

I just didn't want to comb it before.

Now that she had to comb it, she had to cheer up and comb it for Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi's hair grows very well, it is thick, black, dense and slippery, it is also well groomed, it is washed frequently, it has a cool fragrance, it is very smooth and straight, Zhou Xu brushes it with one hand, and lightly with the other She combed lightly, because Zhou Xu combed slowly because her hair was a little too much, and she was afraid that if she combed too fast and too hard, she would pull Zhu Xi.

(End of this chapter)