Early in the morning of the second day of the wedding, Qin Mengdie wanted to turn over and get up to look at her eyebrows in the mirror, but before she got up, she was taken back by a big hand: "What are you doing so early?" Didn't my father say that it was okay to go to the tea ceremony at noon. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Feng Yu's lazy voice on a rainy night carries a hint of pampering.

Qin Mengdie could only pull her bangs down, at least cover the eyebrows, last night's passion is still there? This eyebrow is really a cheat.

Seeing that she kept touching her eyebrows, Feng Yuye looked at her curiously: "Are you uncomfortable?" Wasn't it because I was too hard yesterday, but I'll be gentle for a while. ”

Hearing this, Qin Mengdie shy to the side: "Let's go and make tea for my father and mother." "Does this man know if he is tired, he asked her three times last night, and it was that look in the morning in the novel.

Feng Yuye just tasted it, how could he let her go, and pulled her into the quilt with all his strength, and after some lingering, it was really three poles in the day.

Qin Mengdie dragged her tired body to get up, the two got out of bed, Shui Ling gave the two of them face washing water, and Feng Yuye helped Qin Mengdie wash the towel and handed it over.

Qin Mengdie took the towel, wiped her face, and then lifted her bangs mischievously and said, "I'm scared of you." ”

Feng Yuye looked at her eyebrows and finally knew the reason why she kept touching her eyebrows, as well as the origin of this bangs, and then couldn't help laughing until she couldn't straighten her waist with a smile.

Qin Mengdie originally thought that it would grow out if she hid a section, and it would be fine, but it was so hard to hide and hide like this, and she was so in bed, if she didn't get it right, she would still be exposed, so it was better to show him herself.

Feng Yuye finally couldn't hold back a laugh: "I said how did you cut your bangs." I don't understand this open face, it's really funny to see your white radish face today, but it's quite cute, it really looks like a white radish. He started laughing again.

In fact, even Qin Mengdie felt very funny when she looked in the mirror by herself, and she took the mirror again: "It's really like a white radish, I really don't understand the role of opening my face, don't you know that yesterday the grandmother used copper wire to bounce around on my face, it hurt to death, and finally shaved my eyebrows ruthlessly." ”

Feng Yuye took the eyebrow pencil in the makeup box and sat opposite Qin Mengdie. Seriously drew her eyebrows. Qin Mengdie smelled the smell of the other party, felt the breath of the other party, and felt that the happiness of life was like this.

But I'm still worried about my eyebrows, Feng Yuye is good at painting. But can you draw eyebrows well? If it's not a good drawing. Do you want to wipe it off yourself? How can I see my in-laws without erasing it? Will it be sad to wipe off the rainy night. Don't give yourself a thrush anymore?

While she was thinking, Feng Yuye took the bronze mirror and put it in front of her face: "It's not bad, right?" ”

Qin Mengdie didn't expect Feng Yuye's eyebrows to be drawn so well: "You are so professional? Who has it been painted for? ”

Feng Yuye kissed her on the cheek: "I'm practicing for you, let's go and make tea for my father and mother." Otherwise, it would have been afternoon. ”

Qin Mengdie had seen a joke in a book about a man painting eyebrows for his wife in her previous life, she didn't understand it at that time, why did she use a man to paint her eyebrows? Now that I understand, I am also very moved, the man around me is so thoughtful.

But she finally felt the crisis, it was almost noon, quickly packed herself, and went to the main hall of the house with the rainy night.

At this time, the king and his wife of Zhennan had already sat down, and seeing that both of them were smiling on their faces, Princess Zhennan smiled even more exaggeratedly: "Why is it so early, I must have been tired last night." ”

King Zhennan looked at the two of them and smiled happily: "Yes, yes, there are not so many rules in our family." ”

Qin Mengdie thinks that her in-laws are good, they are too good, but these words are too embarrassing, what should she say?

Feng Yuye looked at Qin Mengdie with a smile: "I'm tired, Mengdie woke up quite early in the morning, but I said that my father and mother don't have so many rules, so I got up late for a while." ”

Qin Mengdie really wants to reward Feng Yuye's mouth, what does it mean? When I woke up, I didn't get up, wasn't it again, and I still had no face.

King Zhennan laughed: "You kid, hurry up and serve tea, I've been waiting for this cup of daughter-in-law tea for ten years." ”

The topic finally changed, Qin Mengdie hurriedly picked up the teacup and offered tea to her in-laws, and then called her father and mother. This is what the two have been looking forward to for a long time, and Princess Zhennan shed tears of excitement again.

King Zhennan hurriedly took out a big red envelope and handed it to Qin Mengdie.

Then Qin Mengdie sealed a red envelope for Feng Yutian, and Feng Yutian also changed his mouth and called his sister-in-law with a smile.

Three days later, I will return to the door

The two of them returned to the door with the gift of the three-horse carriage, they had seen the atmosphere, such an atmosphere was rare, Qin Haichuan and several aunts had already greeted them at the door, and when they saw their carriages, they all hurriedly greeted them and asked long and short questions.

Feng Yuye was pulled by Qin Haichuan and Hong Lie to talk, so it was not lively. The advantage of being close to my mother's house is that I can go home at any time, and there is an authentic way between my yard and Xiangwang's mansion.

Qin Mengdie's whole house was beaming with joy this time.

Only the apricot blossom courtyard was gloomy and cold, from the day Qin Mengdie got married, Qin Menglan sat in front of the window and looked outside, quietly listening to the frolic and joy in the yard, she couldn't enjoy it in her life.

In the prime minister's mansion where the old man returned to his hometown

Although she was far away from the capital, Qin Mengxin still concentrated on eating and reciting Buddha, and there was nothing else, and Prime Minister Cheng Cheng also let go of everything and retired with peace of mind.

But Cheng Xinping, who was once obsessed with Feng Yuye, became an old girl, since she was broken by Feng Yuye's arm, although she was treated, her hand was not as good as before after all, and she couldn't do meticulous work, and she couldn't embroider anymore.

Originally, she could marry out with the identity of her family, but the Prime Minister's Mansion fell, and she lost her capital, and then she became more and more picky, and in the end she didn't find a good family.

She always pays attention to Qin Mengdie's life, she once upon a time also cursed Qin Mengdie to die on the battlefield, but Qin Mengdie not only came back alive, but also made great achievements.

Now in the Great Qianguo, who doesn't know the first princess? Why is she so good, why is it hers, he is just an orphan girl without a mother in the Shilang Mansion, he has always been a person who no one pays attention to, how did he suddenly become a man of the hour, no matter how unwilling Cheng Xinping is, it is useless.

knew that on the day of Feng Yuye and Qin Mengdie's wedding, Cheng Xinping cried for a day and dropped all the things in the house that could be broken, she was unwilling to be so down, and now even a showman refused her marriage, and she was unwilling.

Thinking back to Feng Yuye's handsome face, her heart was like a knife, and she still remembered that when Concubine Shu brought her to Feng Yuye for the first time, she couldn't forget it for the rest of her life when she saw that man, but it wasn't hers after all.

No matter who you are, your mind must be right, if your mind is crooked, then happiness will deviate away, and every happy person is to manage their own life with their hearts. (To be continued.) )