Chapter 323: Comb your hair
Fu Minghua naturally remembered this hair-combing song, but she didn't expect Yan Chai to do it too. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free." His voice was calm, and there was a different charm than when Mrs. Yuwen read it, and there was a kind of indescribable gentleness and lingering.
Like a light rain at the spring equinox, moisturizing things silently.
"Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity."
It's just that this combing song is a blessing for the blessed people when they combed her hair that day, so what is Yan Chai combing her hair for and combing her hair?
Fu Minghua was just stunned, and Yan Chai read again: "The four combs are combed to the end, and the case is raised and the eyebrows are raised." β
"Five combs comb to the tail, and two wings fly together." He held her hair in the palm of his hand, and when the jade grate combed her hair, the movement was very light, as if he was afraid of touching a single strand of her hair.
She lowered her eyes, the water rippled beside her, and Yan Chai also went into the water:
"Six combs are combed to the end, and the knot is always worn together."
"Six combs are combed to the end, and the knot is always worn together." Fu Minghua also followed softly, raised his head to look at him, his eyes were a little moist.
He was tall, and if she hadn't leaned against the stairs, she would have drowned her chin, but he stepped in the pool, and it only reached his chest.
I don't know when Yan Chai has removed his shoes and socks, and only wore underwear.
He still had paste on his fingertips, and this hand should have been holding a sword, but at this time, he took the jade grate, but he showed tenderness.
"Turn around." His voice was hoarse, and his voice was a little dry.
A few strands of washed hair fall into the water for a smoother appearance.
In fact, Yan Chai's heart, she understands.
She didn't turn around, but chased after Yan, and suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.
He reacted and reached out to lock her in his arms.
The jade grate held in Yan Chai's palm fell into the water with a 'bang', but no one bothered to pick it up at this time.
The afterglow of the water wave gently slapped on Fu Minghua's waist, and the water was already a little cold.
She rested her palms on the edge of the pool, her long hair covering her snow-white back, and her waist bent in a thrillingly beautiful curve.
Every time the water swayed, her long hair that had fallen into the water swayed slightly, like a thin waist.
Yan Chai dived into the water and picked up a comb to smooth her hair.
Fu Minghua was lying meekly on the edge of the pool, and Yan Chai was a little reluctant to see the scenery at this time.
The water was a little cold, he hurriedly washed it himself, went ashore and took a silk scarf to wrap her, Fu Minghua didn't dare to go out, Mama Jiang and the others were still outside.
Yan looked at her like she was really cute, so she asked her to ****: "We are husband and wife." β
Having said that, she still urged Yan Chai to go out first, Yan Chai couldn't help but smile, knowing that she was still tender at this time, so she went out first.
After a while, Mama Jiang and others came in to serve her and dress, she forced her composure and sat for a while before she endured her weak legs and went out.
Yan chased crookedly in the east chamber, and she used to rely on the beauty couch to read a book.
Since the last time she read the family motto, she took the book out to read it, and happened to turn to the book of business. When Fu Minghua came over, Yan Chai opened his arms and let her sit over, before he wrapped the person in his arms.
"Only the officials are virtuous, and the left and right are only virtuous." Yan Chai opened his mouth to read out a paragraph, and Fu Minghua continued: "Jun is the top for virtue, and for the bottom for the people." β
"It's hard to be cautious, but it's the only one. Virtue is impermanent, and the Lord is good as a teacher. Good impermanence Lord, co-in Keyi. β
After the two finished reading in unison, Yan Chai's eyes showed appreciation.
He threw away the book, hugged her with both hands, and asked affectionately: "What did you say to your mother in the palace today?" β
Fu Minghua hesitated and didn't want to tell him, so Yan Chai buried his face in the side of her neck and begged her: "My Yuan Niang, I beg you for my husband." β
Yan Chai is such a person, once it is like this, it is irresistible.
Fu Minghua stretched out his hand to push his face, his heart beating fast: "You get up first." β
She wore a soft robe, and with the fragrance of the bath, he was a little interested, and seduced her again and again, with obvious purposes.
Fu Minghua swallowed his saliva, bit his lip, straightened his legs and trembled: "Mother is a little worried. β
He replied vaguely, and Fu Minghua reached out to hold his face: "Rong Tuying has a back." β
At this time, Yan Chai was not very interested in this matter, and she gradually couldn't say it anymore.
When Fu Minghua woke up in the morning, Yan Chai had already gotten up, and Mama Jiang came in and said: "The prince got up in the middle of the fifth watch, and there are important things to deal with outside, so he left the house before dawn, and I am afraid that I will enter the palace." β
It wasn't even dark yet.
There was a snowfall at night, and Fu Minghua shivered when he got up.
She was sticky and uncomfortable, she fetched water to wash, and before she could comb her hair, someone in the room said that the second wife of the Changle Hou Mansion, Yang, was here and was anxious to see her.
Fu Minghua happened to be preparing to ask the Yang family to come over today, and it would be great if she could come over by herself.
Bi Qing went out to settle the Yang family, and when Fu Minghua packed up and came out, Yang's eyes were red, even if he was sitting in the house where the earth dragon was burned, his teeth were still 'gurgling'.
"The Princess's ......"
As soon as Yang came, she was about to salute, but Fu Minghua stopped her and asked directly:
"What's going on?"
Her calmness made Yang feel a lot more relieved, and she cried while wiping her tears.
A few days ago, since Fu Qixian was promoted to Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, the master of the temple, Bo Dai Shouning, flattered Fu Qixian in every way, often invited him to eat and drink and play money, and invited him to go out to prostitutes.
Although Fu Qixian is a muddy person, after Fu Minghua told him that day, he also knew that it was good or bad, and he really restrained himself.
Dai Shouning invited him to eat and drink, but eight times out of ten times he did not respond.
Until a few days ago, Dai Shouning entrusted an old friend in Yingzhou to trade with the Hu people, in exchange for a gorgeous and extraordinary dagger, and said that he would give it to Fu Qixian as a decorative gift.
Datang men also like to dress up, although they are not as good as women wearing jewelry appliquΓ©s, but sachets, sabers, jade pendants, and luozi are different combinations.
At that time, Fu Qixian was very happy when he saw this dagger, and he often wore it by his side.
It stands to reason that among the officials who entered the palace yesterday, many of them also have swords and swords, and Fu Qixian is not the only one.
When entering the palace gate, the guards should be searched and the saber should be left outside, and it should not be brought into the territory of the East Pavilion.
But everyone else searched it, but Fu Qixian missed it.
Although he himself is also a lot older, he is still the first official to rise to the fourth grade in his life, and he is qualified to enter the palace to face the saint, so he is naturally overjoyed, and he was negligent at that time.
It was found when he came out, and he was detained in Dali Temple at that time, and he has not returned yet.
Fu Minghua understood the ins and outs of this dagger, and knew that Fu Qixian was undoubtedly designed. (To be continued.) )