She was actually a little embarrassed in her heart that Rong Hua Zheng came to learn embroidery with white hair, but she didn't expect that Aunt Ye didn't see it at all, and she didn't even put a weird look on her head. 8 For this, Rong Hua Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and was also grateful. Secretly praised, the master is the master, no matter how weird things are, they can be treated lightly, and they really deserve to be masters, and their heads look different from others.

Actually, I really don't care much about my white-haired Ronghua Zheng, just follow the customs of the locals, seek common ground while reserving differences, and now the era in which she is now is a feudal and backward feudal society, Yu Wencan and Aunt Ye don't care that she is white-haired does not mean that others don't care.

Moreover, it is impossible for her to stay in the palace for the rest of her life and not go out, the ancient people's thinking is not only rigid but also very harsh, if they go out and see her young and gray hair, they will definitely treat her as a monster. It's not that she's too careful, it's just

That's a real thing in history, when a person can't be accepted by the public, that person may be attacked, and then immersed in a pig cage, burned, sacrificed, or something.

Of course, Rong Huazheng is not afraid of these, what she wants is her own comfort in the end, if she will be treated as a monster on a trip in the future, then what fun will there be in the future?

Therefore, Rong Hua Zheng didn't think about it, she only had to regain her black hair after careful consideration.

There is one thing that Rong Huazheng thinks is quite strange, since she and Yu Wencan mentioned the idea of wanting to restore their black hair that day, Dr. Liu actually sent a decoction more than an hour later.

She was in a daze, not knowing what it was, though she sniffed out what the bowl was made of.

"Madam, this is sent by Dr. Liu." Ling'er looked at Rong Huazheng's confused eyes and reminded him.

Rong Hua Zheng's eyes widened, and he looked up from a pile of needles and threads, "Doctor Liu? ”

She was shocked, and even her eyes widened when she took the decoction handed over by Ling'er, she originally embroidered for a while and then went to Dr. Liu's pharmacy to ask him to send him medicinal soup from tomorrow, but before she could start moving, the medicinal soup was actually delivered.

Now people's hearts are unpredictable, this Dr. Liu's behavior is becoming more and more eccentric, she didn't send her a decoction for a few days before, and now she just remembered that her hair must be cured and he sent it, could it be that he is the roundworm in her stomach?

"Madame, preserves."

After Rong Huazheng drank a bowl of black decoction in one go, Ling'er took out a small jar from the side as if playing a trick, which was full of crystal clear honey-colored dates.

Rong Hua Zheng doesn't like to eat sweet and greasy things very much, and if she can't even eat this bit of bitterness, her previous special forces career of sleeping in the open will be in vain, waving her hand, and said absently while burying her head in embroidery: "Don't want it, if you like to eat, take it and eat it." ”

Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she bit her lip, "But ...... "These are all good candied fruits transported from other cities, and some people can't eat them if they want to eat them on weekdays, so the prince specially instructed Steward Xia to send them to her, and asked her to give her two pills when she drank the decoction for Mrs. in the past few days, how dare she take such a haode thing to eat."

Rong Hua Zheng's hand moved, thought for a while, and said, "The prince sent it over?" ”

"Hmm." Ling'er nodded violently.

Rong Hua Zheng sighed, put down the things in his hand, reached out and used a delicate spoon to dig out one from the jar and put it in his mouth twice, and suddenly his eyes lit up, this candied fruit seems to be very different from what he ate in his previous life, although it is very sweet and dense, but it is cold and cold, and there is a very fresh aroma, and it will leave a fragrance on the lips and teeth when you bite it gently, which is very good.

Rong Hua Zheng doesn't like sweets, but he ate several in a row before putting down the spoon in his hand, looked up and saw Ling'er standing aside in a regular manner, and smiled, "Don't stand, this candied fruit is very good, you can also eat some."

bar. ”

Ling'er's eyes widened, and she waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, how can this be?" "To be a subordinate is to have the appearance of a subordinate, the prince pays the most attention to the distinction between respect and inferiority, if the prince knows......

"What are you afraid of, don't you just eat one or two candied fruits, panic like this." Rong Hua Zheng pretended to be annoyed and glared at her, and personally scooped up a candied fruit and put it in front of Ling'er, "Come, eat one." ”

"This, madam......" Ling'er shrank and shrank, still not daring.

Rong Huazheng sighed, "What are you doing?" I still have a lot of flowers to embroider, how long will you let me hold the spoon? ”

Ling'er bit her lip, tremblingly stretched out her hand to take the spoon in Rong Hua Zheng's hand, and ate several times in a row in Rong Hua Zheng's gaze, Rong Hua Zheng smiled with satisfaction, and then lowered his head again to do his own thing.

Since that day, every day at noon, Rong Hua Zheng will drink the decoction sent by Dr. Liu at the same time, and after drinking it for four consecutive days, Rong Hua Zheng's mind began to be wonderful, and he was secretly looking forward to it. Although he drank the medicine for several days in a row, his hair did not change in the slightest, but Rong Huazheng had confidence in himself.

She never does things that she is not sure of, if it doesn't work, it won't work, since it is her own medicine, there will be no possibility of uselessness, and she will never prescribe medicine indiscriminately.

In these four days, things about Yuwen Can and Yuwen Zhai about haode seem to be going well, because Rong Hua Zheng has not heard any news from beginning to end, presumably this matter has been resolved, and then one day I heard Ling'er mention it, saying that her name, that is, the three words Rong Hua Zheng were recorded in the royal family tree.

Rong Huazheng was very entangled in this, she had never thought about these things before, she wanted to marry her, and she would not lose a piece of meat, it was no big deal. Well, although she is not missing a piece of meat now, but she didn't have a sense of restraint at all before, and she can do whatever she wants, but since she heard the news, she somehow suddenly felt a little awkward, because she realized a problem - she and Yu Wencan are actually husband and wife!

Mom, this is terrible, she has always been very self-aware before, and she has always remembered that she is married on behalf of her, she is Rong Hua Zheng not Rong Hua Mei, and it is Rong Hua Mei who married Yu Wencan, not her Rong Hua Zheng, so she caught one and felt that she was free, and this time she became a person's wife.

Rong Huazheng found that she was really confused, why couldn't she remember that day that if Yu Wencan reported the matter to the emperor, then she would really become Yu Wencan's wife? Thinking about it, she always felt as if she had bought herself, and at that time she was also moved by Yu Wencan's responsible behavior at that time, that is to say, she was bought and happy to count the banknotes happened to herself.

Wife, Fang Ling became a person's wife at the age of fifteen, this is really incredible, Rong Hua Zheng sometimes feels that the whole sky is narrow just as long as he thinks about it. Especially when facing Yu Wencan, the word husband and wife will pop out of my mind from time to time, and then all kinds of flavors are tumbling in my heart.

Her mind is not right, but Yu Wencan has not changed at all, she eats when she eats, sleeps when she sleeps, and when she sees her inquiring eyes, she will smile back with a light breeze, as if everything is light and breezy, no

What to care about.

Rong Hua Zheng was relieved after two days of entanglement, who is Yu Wencan, the famous ghost king, he has many babies who look good, and his life in the name of his wife is actually quite moisturizing, eating well and sleeping well, and living like a fairy.

Two days ago, Rong Hua Pavilion and his master went to Yunchengfang to exchange and study with other students, and in the past two days, there were only her and the little fart and Yu Wencan, since the white hair was shown, Rong Hua Zheng found that the little fart child was observing her hair every day, and the look was like a Frankenstein studying monsters, and her scalp was numb.

Rong Hua Zheng looked at him and felt uncomfortable and let him look at it, after all, children are curious animals, and it's okay to just look at it and not ask, she is most afraid that children will open their mouths and ask a hundred thousand weishenme.

She remembers a lot of jokes about children's curiosity, but "where am I from" being the most heart-wrenching. Those mothers have strange brains, and they come up with perfunctory answers, some say "baby, your mommy is drawn from the lottery...... and some say you came with another bottle......

Ah, even she admires those answers, but if a child wants to ask her these things, she doesn't know how she should answer, after all, Kyoko and Egg still say that it is unimaginable to the little brat. 8 And most importantly, she was afraid that she would teach the children badly.

On the fourth day, not only did the little kid look at her more, but even Yu Wencan would look at her inadvertently from time to time, and the shallow and faint gaze made her almost swallow chopsticks, and it was only the fourth day, what was the hurry?

Well, she admits that it's actually the fifth day, because she had drunk the decoction sent by Dr. Liu before, but she was still not in a hurry......

Rong Hua Zheng would like to emphasize here that she is really not in a hurry! It's just that the little kid and Yu Wencan frequently looked at her head and saw that she was almost crazy, especially Yu Wencan's girl, who inadvertently swept her head after taking a sip of tea, as if her head was a bird's nest!

At dinner, Rong Huazheng finally couldn't help it, "Lord Wang, have you seen enough?" "If you want to look at it, look at it openly, don't have a glance without a glance! 193vA。

Yu Wencan slowly reached out to pick up something, and said lightly when he heard the words: "I haven't seen enough." ”

Rong Hua choked, and the contents of his mouth rolled to his throat.

"Lord Wang, your eyes are very unkind."

A smile flashed in Yu Wencan's dark eyes, but he quickly faded away, swallowed the contents of his mouth slowly, and said lightly: "Hair turns from white to black in an instant, no matter how you say it, this king doesn't want to miss a wonder that has never appeared in the history of Yingguo." ”

Rong Huazheng's face darkened, and he didn't smile, "It's the first time I've heard someone say that I can see a spectacle on a person's head." ”

The little kid giggled, "That's what Brother Can's said is what I'm thinking." ”

"The little kid always thinks about these things in his head, and if he is not careful, he will not be able to think of anything when he grows up." Rong Hua Zheng teaches bad children.

Yu Wencan glanced at her amusedly, "The brain moves a lot to make a child smart." ”

"Haha, Brother Can's said it so well." The little fart child was stunned, and the laughing Mimi Chaorong Zheng stuck out his tongue, this is the first time Yu Wencan has helped himself speak, this is really wonderful.

Rong Hua Zheng sneered, "A smart kid only thinks about what he should think, how can he be like him!" ”

"Sister Zheng." The little kid put down the spoon in his hand seriously, and emphasized: "I can read and write 3,000 in three days, and the master said that I am a genius, a genius after Brother Can." ”

Rong Hua Zheng choked and coughed, "Your master must have something wrong with his brain." ”

"Sister Zheng, you always love duplicity, why don't you change it, how big is it." The little kid shook his head and sighed as he was hopeless.

"You!" Rong Hua Zheng almost dropped the bowl, but he endured it alive, and after eating, the door was closed, and he didn't let them look for wonders from himself.

"It's weird, it's obviously been five days of drinking medicine, why hasn't your hair turned black?" Before going to bed, Rong Huazheng read the new book she brought her according to Aunt Ye's instructions, pinched a handful of hair with her hand, and muttered to herself.

Ling'er came over to turn off the lights for Rong Huazheng, and when she heard the words, she thought she was upset, so she comforted: "Madam, this white-haired slave has never heard of being able to come back black, and now the doctor says that it is a good thing that the hair can come back black, but it is not a matter of a day or two for the hair to grow long, and it is the same for this to change from white to black, right?" Madame, don't worry, maybe it will be fine in a few days. ”

Ling'er and they actually don't know that Rong Huazheng actually understands medical skills, and it is she who diagnoses her hair and says that her hair can be blackened, but there is no need to talk to others about this, just know it yourself.

Rong Hua Zheng Zuihou glanced at his white hair, sighed and waved his hand to let her out, and he lay down.

The next day, when Ling'er came over with a basin to serve Rong Hua Zheng to freshen up, before the person approached the bed, his eyes touched Rong Hua Zheng's hair exposed outside the quilt, and his long black hair was stunned, and the full basin in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the delicate scarlet felt blanket on the ground was wet all of a sudden.

"Hmm...... Ling'er, what are you doing, it's restless early in the morning......" Rong Hua Zheng was woken up by the sound of the basin falling to the ground, rubbing his eyes and muttering sleepily.

"Husband, madam......" Ling'er covered her lips, "your hair ......"

Rong Huazheng heard the word hair, his eyes opened suddenly, and then his head quickly turned, and he saw the black and shiny green silk scattered on the pillow, daxiao said three times, "Haha, it's finally ......"

Before she finished her smug words, a person broke into the room, Rong Huazheng and Ling'er frowned at the same time, but before they could speak, the person hurriedly said: "Madam, the prince woke up crying to find you, saying that he was uncomfortable......"

As soon as Rong Hua Zheng heard this, he immediately got out of bed and put on a pair of shoes and ran to the little child's room, the speed was so fast that Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly picked up Rong Hua Zheng's coat and scarf, and shouted in the direction of Rong Hua Zheng's departure: "Madam, you will be cold if you wear so little, put on your robe first......

Rong Huazheng could still hear it, she ran to the little kid's room at once, and when she opened the door, she saw the little kid pouting, a little face wrinkled, and she wanted to cry or not.

At this time, the winter sky has not fully lit up, and the sky is still snowing, Rong Huazheng pushed the door open, and there was a cold air behind her, she wore less, and stood by the window and shivered for a while, and she didn't dare to go to the little kid immediately

Drilled into the bed, he didn't dare to touch the child's face with his cold hands, looking at the little child's head exposed, his teeth trembled, and he said with blue lips: "Raise your face to show me?" ”

"Sister Zheng......" The little child's original grandmother's glutinous voice had a very nasal voice, and she lifted the quilt on her body to reveal her little head.

Rong Huazheng looked at his face, ignored him, and ordered, "Stick out your tongue." ”

The little kid did so.

Rong Hua Zheng sighed, "Where did you go to the wild last night, why did you get cold in a good way?" ”

The little kid's aggrieved flat mouth, "How can I have ......"

Rong Huazheng felt that the cold on his body had dissipated a lot, kicked the golden boots under his feet, ran to the bed, and hugged the little fart in his arms, leaned close to his ear and hummed: "Obediently recruit me from the truth." ”

The little kid's little head hung down, biting his little lip and refusing to speak.

Then I asked you to reach out and rub his head, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that the maid who was waiting for the little boy came in, and frowned: "Where did the son of the world go last night, but he went to bed very late?" ”

When the maid heard this, she lowered her head and said seriously, "Mrs. Hui, the slave maid waited for the prince to fall asleep very early last night. ”

Rong Huazheng can't figure it out, how can he be infected with the wind and cold in a good way? After thinking about it, she squinted, leaned close to the little child's ear, and the thief snorted: "From the truth, did you wet the bed or kick the quilt last night?" ”

The little kid's face turned red and he retorted: "You just wet the bed, I'm a man who doesn't wet the bed!" ”

Rong Hua Zheng raised his eyebrows, "So kicking the quilt?" ”

"I won't kick the quilt!" The little kid refused to admit it, his brows were furrowed in an old-fashioned manner, and he said seriously: "It was cold last night, and I didn't cover the quilt." ”

Rong Huazheng sneered when he heard this, ripped off the quilt on the little boy, pressed him on his lap, and waved his hand to hit his ass, "It's just a four-year-old little kid, you are really getting more and more promising, and you dare to sleep without a quilt for me in the winter?" ”

The little kid was beaten aggrieved, and tears flowed out at once, "My mother said that the reason why my father can become a hero is because my father has tenacity and perseverance, he is not afraid of cold or heat, even if it is snowy, he cleans himself with ice water, and he can keep out the cold by wearing only ordinary clothes when he goes to bed at night." ”

Rong Hua Zheng's eyes rolled, gritted his teeth and said, "That's your father!" ”

The little kid was not convinced, "I am the son of my father!" He said excitedly, because of the cold, coupled with crying, the snot on the little child's face flowed up his face one by one, Rong Huazheng looked at it and sighed, and pulled the towel on the side

Rudely wiped it for him, and said in a rough voice: "That's because your father knows martial arts, he is strong, how old are you, that little body is like a bean sprout, and it will break when it is broken!" If you still learn to sleep without a quilt, you have to freeze into an iceman in the middle of the night! ”

The little kid snorted twice, clenched his fists, and pursed his lips and said, "I don't care, I want to avenge my father, they plotted against my father, and one day I will return it to them!" ”

Rong Hua Zheng has a headache, this little kid is clever and frightening on weekdays, how can he say things more deeply than ordinary children? Also, how is his brain structured? I know that I want to take revenge, so what's the point of living in the future?

Rong Hua Zheng sighed secretly, Prince Gong is not her father, she can't understand his influence on the little kid, and she doesn't know how deep the little kid's feelings are for him, but a perennial battlefield on the frontier, and meeting the child at a very young age can have such a great impact on the child, it can be seen that Prince Gong is really a very amazing character.

She didn't know if she should convince the little kid to give up revenge, but from now on she knew that the little kid had always taken this matter very seriously in her heart, and it was more important than her life!

"People have to grow up step by step, your father was also more than ten years old before fighting on the battlefield, you don't have martial arts yet, you can't pick up your shoulders and can't lift your hands, so it's not to make yourself strong but to make yourself suffer!" After that, she said: "The most important thing for people is to do what they can, your body is weaker than flowers, learn to take a cold shower, sleep without a quilt, don't you think it's too much to say?" ”

Rong Hua Zheng looked at the little kid with disbelief in his eyes, and interrupted him before he could speak, "The child's body is the least strong, if the cold is severe, then do you still have a chance to avenge your father?" ”

The little kid didn't speak, and seemed to be seriously thinking about what Rong Huazheng said.

Seeing this, Rong Huazheng made persistent efforts to add, "I know you're anxious, but you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and being in a hurry will only make things worse." This time, you're just suffering from an ordinary little cold, and you're going to cry with a headache

, If you have a high fever or something, it's not a matter of crying your nose, if you don't pay attention, it will burn your brain, what else can you do if you burn your brain? When the time comes, I'm afraid that I won't be able to remember anything! ”

The little kid's shoulders shrank, and it seemed that he was shocked by Rong Hua Zheng's words, Rong Hua Zheng lowered his head and kissed him on his dirty face, touched his head and persuaded: "Good, I know that you actually have a lot of ideas in your heart, and you are also a filial child, but everything is slow, as long as you have perseverance, there is nothing that you can't do." ”

The little kid's eyes widened with tears, "Really? ”

"Of course!" Rong Hua Zheng flicked his head and said: "Such a big little kid has a lot of things hidden in his heart, and he has to do it when he grows up, if he really wants to take revenge, if he wants to learn martial arts and say no, he will be here to toss something." ”

Rong Huazheng said fiercely, but Yuwen Xiyan still remembered this sentence clearly until many years later, when he had stood at the same height as his father, although there was blame in it, but there was still a tenderness that could not be dissipated. And after that, he would secretly rejoice that if he was sent to another place to be raised at the most unfortunate time in this life, he thought that he would never have such a wonderful and beautiful life in his life, because except for the person in front of him, it seemed that he would never meet someone more sincere to him than her.

Hurriedly ran over, white face, blue lips and afraid that the cold air on his body would be cold to him, so careful, so sincere, he didn't understand it at this moment, but every time he recalled it in the future, he wanted to cry and be grateful again and again.

"Sister Zheng......" The little kid cried again, stretched out his little fat hand and wanted to hug Ronghua Zheng's neck, but when he saw the black hair on her neck, his eyes widened, "Sister Zheng, your hair!" ”

Rong Hua Zheng smiled, pulled the quilt on his body and covered himself, pinched a handful of black and dazzling hair and scratched the little child's little nose, "How is it, are you stunned?" ”

The little kid didn't answer, and said seriously: "Sister Zheng, sure enough, you only look like a person when you have black hair." ”

"Stinky boy, do you talk to your elders like this?" Rong Hua Zheng slapped his ass and said angrily.

"Humph!" The little kid shook his head coolly.

"Oh, take Joe up?" Rong Hua Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't your head hurt?" "Actually, the cold is not very serious, and there is no fever.

The little kid breathed weakly, "No, it doesn't hurt much......"

"Hmph, don't lie to me!" Rong Huazheng looked at the sky, found someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a medicine list and asked people to go to the pharmacy to take medicine, and saw the maid leave in a hurry, she glanced at the little fart who was honestly nested in the bed

Child, teased: "What, this time you still want to stay in bed and not get up?" ”

"Not really!" The little fart child fluttered his little short legs and arms on the bed, and sat up, "The mother said that you can grow up quickly by eating every meal, and I want to get up and eat breakfast." "Yu Baihua is an aunt.

Rong Huazheng looked at it, his eyes softened suddenly, no wonder people say that children who have experienced hardships are in charge early, and the most haode example is in front of him, this child is so smart and sensible that people can't help but feel distressed.

"Ma'am, do you want to freshen up?" Ling'er had already come in, but she just stood aside without disturbing Rong Huazheng and the little kid chatting.

Madame really has a way of children, but she also speaks very reasonably, guiding in order, and even she can't help nodding in agreement.

"Well, it's time to get up." Rong Huazheng nodded.

When Ling'er heard this, she immediately stepped forward and sent the robe she was holding to Rong Hua Zheng's hand, Rong Hua Zheng was not used to being served by others to wear clothes, so the clothes were always worn by herself.

"Ah, the hair ......" Ling'er watched Rong Hua Zheng shake her clothes and put it on her body, and the black green silk that fell on her thigh was held by her with one hand and wrapped around her neck, and said with annoyance: "The slave forgot to take the hairpin." ”

Rong Hua Zheng waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just tie it up with strips of cloth casually." "Now I only have one hair, and I don't need other black hair to cover anything, so I'm not afraid to do anything.

This time, Yu Wencan happened to come in from outside the door, and saw Rong Huazheng wearing a shirt, revealing a snow-white slender neck, and was putting on a coat, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes touched her satin-like smooth black hair again, and his black eyes suddenly deepened.

Although her white hair is very good-looking, but she can't imagine that her black hair is even more beautiful, wearing a snow-white undershirt and long black hair, she looks like a person who came out of an ink painting.

Ling'er's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Yu Wencan, she immediately saluted, "The slave has seen the prince." ”

Yu Wencan's thin lips pursed lightly, but he didn't respond, and his face was flat and let Xiahou Guo push himself into the room.

"Xiyan, what's going on?" Early in the morning I heard that he was suffering from the cold.

"Brother Can......" Seeing that Yu Wencan was always very well-behaved, he lowered his head in shame and pinched his fingers.

Yu Wencan snorted and said to Rong Huazheng: "What's the matter with Xiyan?" Seriously not? ”

Rong Huazheng was rinsing his mouth, with a mouthful of water in his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he nodded and shook his head when he heard the words, but he didn't speak.

Yu Wencan was so made by her appearance that the corners of her lips curled, but her mouth lightly spit out two words - "It's really ugly." ”

Rong Hua Zheng's watery mouth pouted slightly, his eyes were slightly open, and he didn't know that he was funny, but he wanted to cross his waist with one hand and move the branches and leaves in his hand with the other, whining and protesting.

Ling'er laughed out loud with a "poof", Madame really doesn't pay attention to appearance.

Yu Wencan was not annoyed, reached out and touched the little child's head, and said, "Do you want to eat in the room or do you want to go out to eat?" ”

The little kid blinked and thought for a while, not knowing what to do, this time Rong Hua Zheng spit out the water in his mouth and said, "If he is cold, don't go outside to blow the wind casually, especially at this time when the wind and snow are blowing, eat in the room." ”

Yu Wencan nodded and said to Xiahou: "Let someone move breakfast here, we will all eat here." ”

"Yes!" Xiahou went down with the order.

After Xiahou passed, Yu Wencan beckoned to Ronghua Zheng, "Zheng'er, come here." ”

Rong Hua Zheng blinked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Are you going to see Aunt Ye like this?"

Rong Hua Zheng raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

"Affect the scenery of the palace." Yu Wencan pursed his lips and said.

Rong Hua Zheng snorted and raised his chin towards Ling'er, "Ling'er is here, I'm ......"

"Ah, madam, the slave has forgotten a very important thing to do, I'll go and take a look first!" For the first time, Ling'er interrupted the words of her master, and ran outside in a hurry. Just kidding, when will you not slip away at this time?

Rong Hua Zheng was dumbfounded, and Yu Wencan's dark eyes were slightly dark.

Rong Hua Zheng pursed his lips, obediently took a stool and sat down in front of Yu Wencan, thought about it but kicked it up, and said to the little boy: "What about the comb you use to comb your hair on weekdays?" ”

The little kid chubby pointed his finger, "Put it there." ”

Rong Hua Zheng looked along his fingertips, ran over and took an ivory comb, and handed it to Yu Wencan, "Oh, this is for you, don't use your fingers to comb me anymore, it will really affect the scenery of the palace at that time." In fact, the last time Yu Wenxuan coiled her hair, it was not bad, but she remembered that he accidentally pulled her hair last time, which made her scalp numb for a whole afternoon, so she was particularly impressed.

Yu Wencan raised her eyebrows, combed her from the results of kindness, and slowly combed her hair after Rong Hua Zheng sat down.

"Little brat, go freshen up when you're dressed, and what are you doing while lying on the bed?" Rong Hua Zheng glanced at the little kid and said.

The little kid didn't move, his eyes stared at Rong Hua Zheng's hair for a moment, he felt that Rong Hua Zheng's hair looked much better after his hair turned black, as if he was as beautiful as his mother. However, he wouldn't tell her this, or she would be proud again.

The little kid snorted twice, stared at her with his hands on his chest, and said, "Sister Zheng, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

Rong Hua Zheng squinted, and spit out four words, "How do you say this?" ”

"You don't even know how to put your hair in your hair." The little fart child sighed twice, "The mother concubine said that the father doesn't know how to make hair, and no one wants the girl who doesn't know how to do it." ”

When Rong Huazheng heard this, he was proud, and he pointed at Yu Wencan with his index finger and reminded: "Little brat, do you see it, this is my husband." ”

Yu Wencan curled her lips when she heard this, this girl likes to take advantage of her tongue.

The little kid still despised her, "Brother Can, that's because I saw that you were ugly and no one wanted you, so I reluctantly wanted you, hum!" ”

When Rong Huazheng heard this, she was angry, and she didn't care about Yu Wencan's combing for her, bending her legs, taking off her boots and throwing them at the little child, threatening: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, do you want to go and freshen up?" ”

"Hmph, it's so reasonable to bully the small!" The little kid snorted twice, glanced at the two people leaning together, smiled a little, and obediently dressed and freshened up.

"What do you like to wear in a bun?" Yu Wencan breathed lightly behind Rong Hua Zheng.

Rong Huazheng put on her shoes and raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, Yu Wencan's words were so wonderful, it felt like the master of the hair salon asked her what hairstyle she wanted to cut.

Rong Huazheng really didn't expect that there was still a choice, raised his eyebrows, coughed lightly, and said to the hairstylist like a distinguished guest: "What haode, grand, precious, just get me a hairstyle that can reflect my noble status." ”

Yu Wencan didn't pick his eyelids, and said in a shallow voice: "What kind of person with what kind of bun, and what you want...... No. ”

Rong Huazheng's face darkened, and he turned his head to glare at him, "Then you still said it so well, let me choose?" ”

Yu Wencan moved the comb in his hand unhurriedly, looked at the pure white elephant teeth across the black and bright hair, and said, "This king let you choose not to let you say." ”

Rong Huazheng choked for a while, turned his head back and dragged and asked, "Then how many kinds of hair twisting work do you know?" ”

Yu Wencan's hand didn't pause, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "One." ”

Rong Huazheng only felt that the rows of crows flying over his head were flying by, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Lord Wang, you are so humorous." "I've never seen such a choice.

Yu Wencan didn't understand what humor was, but listening to her tone, she probably understood the meaning, and stopped talking, her thin lips were gently pursed, and the movements in her hands were much smoother than last time.

He didn't speak, Rong Hua Zheng was bored, reached out and pinched a handful of hair and played with it in his hand, thinking of something and asking, "Lord Wang, do you like embroidery on your robe?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Wencan raised his thick eyebrows, "Do you want to start embroidering robes for this king now?" ”

Rong Huazheng heard the complete suspicion in his tone, and coughed awkwardly with her lips, after all, her current embroidery skills really can't be on the stage.

"No, just ask."

"Hibiscus." Yu Wencan replied lightly.

Hibiscus flowers? Rong Hua Zheng was stunned, the hibiscus flower has strong vitality, the flower symbolizes the character of going through hardships and being determined, Yu Wencan He likes the hibiscus flower? Is there a deep meaning in this?

But it doesn't matter, what matters, "What color fabric do you want?" ”

"Jin Jinse." Yu Wencan gave an answer that Rong Huazheng didn't expect.

Rong Huazheng couldn't help but look back, "Shouldn't it be silver?" ”

Yu Wenxuan frowned, because she turned around and this action messed up the sideburns he had just combed haode. Straightening her body, he said angrily: "The robe was worn on the birthday of the imperial grandmother, what kind of body is wearing white." ”

Rong Hua Zheng suddenly realized that the ancients valued the meaning the most, "Then I'll ask the master later if she has any haode material." ”

"Hmm." Yu Wencan responded softly, and the movements in his hands continued.

"Hey, Yu Wencan, do you want to heal your leg?" Suddenly, Rong asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

Yu Wencan's hand moved, his chest rose and fell, and the voice of half a meal slowly came to Rong Huazheng's ears, and there was no coldness in his voice but it was very faint, "Zheng'er, don't mention this matter again in the future." ”

Rong Hua Zheng bit his lip, looked down at his left hand and pinched his right hand, and did not speak.

Yu Wencan didn't need to look to know that she must be depressed now, pulled the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Okay, good, don't think about it, straighten your head, how can I help you comb it well?" ”

Rong Huazheng glanced back at him, clenched his fists with a firm expression and said, "Yu Wencan, one day I will personally heal your leg!" ”

Yu Wencan's hand paused again, and then unexpectedly reached out and pinched the back of her neck, "Turn your head!" ”

Rong Hua Zheng was in pain, reached out and wiped a handful on the back of his neck, and glared back at him, "Hmph! You wait for me! "What she decides is never something that anyone can change easily.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes deepened, and he didn't think much about it, swept away the haze brought by Fang Cai's chest, and responded softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you......"

"I mean seriously!"

Yu Wencan hooked his lips and smiled, his smile was as beautiful as fireworks, "I'm also serious." ”

He had never been so serious at this moment, and no matter how dull she was, he would wait until she understood, until the day she understood, though he knew it would probably be a long time before that......

He will wait......

The girl's soft hair is in front of the nose, densely and softly scattered there, Yuwen Bright eyes look deeply at the hair in front of him, and suddenly think of the poem: "One comb combs to old age, and the second combs white hair to the eyebrows......"

One comb until old, and the other comb white hair to the eyebrows.

Three combs of children and grandchildren are all over the ground, and four combs meet nobles.

Five combs Weng Juan and Shun,

Six combs husband and wife respect each other,

Seven combs and seven sisters descend to earth,

Eight combs wear lotus road to travel;

Nine combs and nine sons;

Ten combs husband and wife to whitehead.

The sky is gradually clearing, the snow outside is still blowing, fluttering and sprinkling as if there is no end at all, Yu Wencan is holding a comb in one hand and the satin-like black hair in the other, just in this posture, when the ivory comb slashes the black hair, a word comes to mind - wife.

At this moment, he swore that with her words, no matter how big the storm would be in the future, he would only have her only wife in this life...... 16934778

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