Chapter 161 Wipe Your Hair

The girl has paid so much for her, and she has to find a way to appease herself, so as not to accept it.

Wan Ning's downcast eyes forced back a certain kind of tears. She always felt that the girl was closer to the green clothes, and she was always separated from her by a layer.

But now, she couldn't think of it anymore.

Zhao Jinse didn't know how excited she was.

It is because although Zhao Ruhui is regarded as a civil official in the book, because he was born in a military general's family, he was often attacked and ridiculed by civil servants.

It's too early to write a story, so she has to get the Zhao family's cultural heritage into account now.

Anyway, she herself has no hope, but if the Zhao family's servants go out, they all speak well, and I'm afraid they don't have cultural background.

But she didn't have time to explain, since she went to the Imperial Palace very early after the first few days, later she entered the stage of old fritters, and only went to work after checking the time.

He hurriedly put on his cloak and went out, the early morning cold made Zhao Jin shrink his neck coldly.What kind of hard work is this? Before wearing a book, you have to practice every day without taking a break. After wearing a book, you have to go to work besides practicing.

However, when she saw Ji Linyuan who was guarding the gate of the mansion, the coldness became even worse in an instant.

"Jinse." It was cold in the morning, and I don't know how long Ji Linyuan had been waiting, a layer of hoarfrost formed on his hair, like a rime tree,
Zhao Jinse nodded and said, "Well, you got up so early."

Ji Linyuan staggered her gaze, and hummed lightly with some heat on his face.

Why is the little girl looking at herself like this all of a sudden?

Still shy?
Zhao Jinse asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'll also go to the Imperial Palace of Jinlinwei to check some things." Ji Linyuan followed her pace, trying to make his tone sound calm.

Zhao Jinse smiled and said, "That's a coincidence, come with me."

The carriage rolled over the bluestone slabs, and Zhao's mansion would pass through several streets to Yushifu's mansion, passing through several areas where officials' families often lived.

Gradually, there were voices of people on the road, hawkers, bargainers, full of life.

Zhao Jinse turned off the heater as soon as she got in the car, she always remembered that Ji Linyuan was not heat-resistant.

But the frost on the head is nothing to worry about, so Zhao Jinse still couldn't help asking: "You didn't dry your hair after bathing."

Ji Linyuan shook his head, and said in a warm voice, "I got up early, but I didn't come in time."

"It's too cold in the morning. Even if you're afraid of the heat, it's not a good thing to get moisture into your body. Let me wipe it off for you." Zhao Jinse took a sweat towel from the shelf beside the carriage.

Ji Linyuan whispered: "Yes."

So he sat with his back to Zhao Jinse so that she could not see the enthusiasm on his face.

Although he couldn't see the face, but when Zhao Jinse brushed his hair, he could still see the redness on his ears.

I sighed in my heart that this person was too shy, but my subordinates brushed him off without hesitation.

Zhao Jinse felt that he had already agreed to Ji Linyuan, and if he found the antidote and married him within three years, it meant that he had accepted him.

Zhao Jinse still loves her future husband very much.

Feeling her hand wrapped in a sweat towel, rubbing against his head very gently.

Ji Linyuan, who hadn't experienced such tenderness for a long time, felt a surge of heat in his heart.

Since his mother died when he was a child, no one has rubbed his head for him.

Although the moisture in his hair would turn into shattered ice when it was cold, it could relieve his already unbearably hot body.

 In fact, Jiu Jiu felt that wiping his hair is a very gentle thing since they have been in love for a long time.

  When I was in the sixth grade, I didn't know how to wash my hair by myself, and I was a model who didn't work hard and couldn't distinguish grains.

  I only learned hahaha later, but with long hair and a lot of wine, I feel that blowing my hair is very troublesome.

  I just thought, if I want to marry in the future, I must marry someone who is willing to blow my hair.

  Are you too lazy to be surprised hahaha
  Talking about tuberculosis wine online

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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