Chapter Forty-Seven: The Long Hair Twists the Heart

Yuan Chufeng said, and before Ning Liuying could respond, he directly reached out and helped her back, and with a movement of both hands, he actually hugged her whole person horizontally.

"Yikes! Lord, let me down! Ning Liuying let out a low sigh.

She was scared in her heart, but she didn't dare to struggle, so she could only hold on to Yuan Chu's collar tightly to prevent herself from falling from his arm.

Yuan Chufeng looked down at Ning Liuying, her posture was light, she hugged it like a cloud, and her whole face had risen a red cloud because of her shyness, looking petite and cute.

As soon as his heart moved, he lowered his head and was about to kiss it, and even wanted to press this delicate beauty directly under him.

Suddenly, Yuan Chufeng remembered that Ning Liuying was weak now, and he had come to the trouble again this morning, so he had to turn his head stiffly and suppress his desire.

He was speechless for a while, and gently placed Ning Liuying in front of the dresser.

There is a bronze mirror embedded in this Huanghuali dresser, and the mirror clearly reflects Ning Liuying's flushed face, as well as Yuan Chufeng with a cold and resolute face behind her.

Ning Liuying pursed her lips, and waited until her face was not so hot before she spoke: "If the prince wants to go to the small garden to enjoy the flowers, I will change my clothes and makeup, but I have to ask the prince to go out first and wait." ”

"Is there anything this king hasn't seen?" After hearing this, Yuan Chufeng suddenly chuckled, lowered his head and said in Ning Liuying's ear.

His tone was ambiguous, and the hot breath exhaled from his snort sprayed on Ning Liuying's cheek, successfully causing another blush on her face.

Ning Liuying sat on a wooden bench, her body stiff, and did not answer.

Yuan Chufeng let out a burst of happy laughter, and then he picked up the jade comb on the table and actually combed Ning Liuying's hair.

Ning Liuying was shocked, and hurriedly pressed Yuan Chufeng's hand holding the jade comb, "What is this doing?" ”

As she spoke, she was about to turn her head.

Yuan Chufeng gently brushed her hands and didn't ask her to turn her head.

"This king will make your hair and makeup."

Ning Liuying put the hand that Yuan Chufeng brushed down into her sleeve, and seeing Yuan Chufeng's undeniable tone, she didn't say anything more, and let him fiddle with her hair behind her.

The entire Jiuxiang Courtyard was very quiet, Ning Liuying sat in front of the bronze mirror against the light, and Yuan Chufeng behind her seriously tied up the cloud-like black hair behind her head and gently curled it into a bun.

The eyebrows of the woman in front of the bronze mirror are picturesque, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes of the person with her curled hair behind her are affectionate, and at first glance, they are like ordinary couples of ordinary people's families.

After finishing the bun, Yuan Chufeng chose a few elegant jade hostas to insert on the bun, and then put down the jade comb in his hand with satisfaction.

Ning Liuying reached out and touched the simple and generous bun, and chuckled: "I didn't expect the prince to have these women's affairs." ”

"Mother taught me this." Yuan Chufeng said lightly.

After that, Yuan Chufeng moved a wooden stool again, and asked Ning Liuying to turn around and sit face to face with him, so he directly picked up the green finch head in the makeup and drew his eyebrows for Ning Liuying.

Hair and eyebrows, these are all things that Chu Ruoxi once taught him, and at that time, his mother told him that if he had a beloved woman in the future, he could do these things for her, but he is now the cold-hearted king of Zhennan, but he has never practiced it.

Today, I don't know why, when I saw Ning Liuying, I suddenly wanted to do these things for her.

And Ning Liuying lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Yuan Chufeng at all.

But you don't have to look at it to know that the look in his eyes must be very serious.

Ning Liuying suddenly remembered a sentence.

Eyebrows and hair, three thousand green silk, since the case of the eyebrows.

Yuan Chufeng's heart ...... Do you think of this as well?

Ning Liuying didn't dare to think about it, she tightened her dress tightly, and didn't dare to say a word, her heart was a mess.

The two people sitting opposite each other, one focused and serious, the other worried, didn't notice the slight footsteps at the door.

There was no wind outside, and it was uncomfortable to be stuffy inside the house for a long time, so Yuan Chufeng didn't close the door when he pushed the door in.

"Ningliu Warbler ......"

Qing Zhi outside the door stared closely at Ning Liuying, who was enjoying Yuan Chu Feng's curled hair and eyebrows in the house, and almost called out her name through gritted teeth.

Her complexion was not too abnormal, but the hand carrying the food box was clenched so tightly that the joints turned white.

Since Princess Zhaoyang rejected her purchase, the more Qingzhi thought about it in her room, the more she felt that it was not a taste, she knew that Princess Zhaoyang was most likely here to find Ning Liuying, so she put on the food box, filled some food and went to Jiuxiang Courtyard, wanting to see if she could still play the emotional card with Princess Zhaoyang.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the Jiuxiang Courtyard, I didn't even see the shadow of Princess Zhaoyang, but saw this tearful scene!

King Zhennan has always been indifferent and ruthless, outsiders are afraid of him, even the concubines in the mansion are like this.

Not to mention drawing eyebrows, just getting the gentle treatment of the prince is already a difficult thing!

Qing Zhi's eyes were extremely cold, and there was a fire of jealousy burning in them.

She stood outside the door and watched for a long time, and finally walked away with the food box in her sleeve, and as soon as she returned to her room, she smashed it on the ground.

The dishes in the food box shattered to the ground, and Qing Zhi stared at the fragments and sneered.

……

On the other side, Kuka-in.

Yuan Chufeng drew a pair of slender distant mountain eyebrows for Ning Liuying, he put down the green finch head in his hand, carefully looked at Ning Liuying's beautiful eyebrows, and showed a gentle smile on his face.

If the people outside the mansion saw the tender and sweet appearance of King Zhennan, I am afraid that their jaws would drop in shock.

Ning Liuying was so looked at by Yuan Chufeng that her whole body began to get hot again, she lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Thank you Lord Wang Ye for dressing up for me, please wait outside, I will come out to accompany me after changing clothes." ”

Yuan Chufeng chuckled, but there was no embarrassment for Ning Liuying at this time, he got up directly and walked outside the house, and brought the door for her.

"This king is waiting for you."

Seeing Yuan Chufeng go out, Ning Liuying breathed a sigh of relief.

She got up and was about to change her clothes, when she turned her head to see her own face in the bronze mirror.

Yuan Chufeng painted a pair of distant mountain eyebrows for her, slender and soothing, delicate and cheerful, plus Ning Liuying's hair is like a cloud, and her appearance is outstanding. It can really be called eyebrows like distant mountains and daisies, skin like peach blossoms with a smile, hair like floating clouds, and eyes like stars.

"It's not bad......

Ning Liuying looked at the bronze mirror and muttered to herself.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Chufeng's eyebrows for her bun were not bad, and it seemed that his mother taught her very well.

Suddenly thinking of the woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes in the portrait, and then thinking of the Huixin Pavilion that had been burned down by arson, Ning Liuying sighed, and was a little distracted for a while.

At this moment, there was a sound of pacing outside the door, thinking that Yuan Chufeng was waiting a little impatiently.

Ning Liuying came back to her senses, she hurriedly changed her clothes and walked to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Yuan Chufeng held her hand.

Ning Liuying was stunned for a moment, but she didn't refuse, so she followed Yuan Chufeng to the small garden in the palace.