The Powerful Family's First Lady !

Beiming cold nodded, "good."

After finishing this sentence, Beiming walked into the room in a cold and elegant way.

Lin Weiyue has a kind of muddled feeling.

She was just polite and polite, which meant that Beiming QingHan said to go back first.

I didn't expect that Beiming cold really came in.

Lin Weiyue blinked, always in doubt and shock.

This Is this the prince's son-in-law?

It's really cold in the northern Ming Dynasty, and there's no replacement? No transfiguration?

Lin Weiyue really has a feeling that he can't believe.

But she would not be silly to ask what, she quickly entertained Beiming QingHan to sit down, and then poured him tea.

Beiming QingHan looks at Lin Weiyue's busy figure, especially when she is wearing an inner garment, her long wet hair is spread out, and her face still has the ruddy color just after bathing, which has a kind of quiet beauty in years.

Lin Weiyue sat down and handed the tea to Beiming QingHan. "This is the tea in the hotel. I think it's good to drink. Drink it."

Lin Weiyue is like entertaining old friends. He speaks naturally.

Beiming cold drink tea, in the heat of tea, looking at Lin Weiyue, I do not know why, the heart will slowly calm down.

Lin Weiyue looked at the cold and leisurely drinking tea in Beiming, and did not say that he wanted to go back to his room.

She just sat there, wiping her hair with a towel.

Lin Weiyue didn't know that her clothes, her bare feet and her long hair could only be shown to the closest people in this era.

She is very natural, because in modern times, people dress more casually in summer, and it is normal for everyone to go to the canteen after washing their hair.

She didn't feel how, but when Beiming looked at her, her eyes were slightly deep.

Lin Weiyue rubbed his hair. He was a little impatient. There was no hair dryer in this era. With such a little wiping, he didn't know when his hair would be able to do it.

Lin Weiyue was tired, so she didn't wipe her hair any more. She just let it get wet.

"It's easy to catch a cold if you blow with wet hair like this."

With that, the sleeves of the cold Beiming moved slightly, and the window was crowned.

Lin Weiyue opened his eyes in shock This is the legendary Kung Fu. You can close the window like this. If she can do this, it will save much time.

If she wants to have tea, sit on the bed and stretch her hand, she can take it!

Lin Weiyue's eyes were burning and bright, and suddenly thought of the description in the novel. Lin Weiyue looked at the cold of Beiming with a smile and coughed a few times: "that, that..."

"If the princess has anything to say, just speak."

Lin Weiyue pointed to his hair. "Can you blow dry my hair?"

After that, Lin Weiyue was embarrassed. Her Kung Fu was so precious that she used it to blow her hair. Was it too much

Because Lin Weiyue has no other ideas about the cold of Beiming, it's natural to get along with each other and speak freely.

Beiming cold eyes flash, the corner of the mouth seems to hook up a shallow arc.

He whispered, "turn around and sit here."

"O'er."

Lin Weiyue according to Beiming QingHan said, carrying a stool in front of him.

As soon as she sat down, she felt that her hair seemed to be dragged by both hands. Somehow, those cool hands brushed her neck skin and let her breathe tightly.

Lin Weiyue looks slightly unnatural.

Fortunately, she felt a slight warm wind, and gradually she seemed to feel that her hair was not so wet.

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