Chapter Eighty-Six: Silver Hair

How about Xu Yunqing on her side, He Mian'er couldn't care about it, she was already possessed by a sleepy insect and died of sleep.

It wasn't until the rooster crows that He Mian'er suddenly woke up from a dream. Only then did she realize that the person next to her was sleeping, and her thighs were clamped by the man, and even her body was hugged tightly.

As soon as I lowered my head, I could see that the man's head was full of silver hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the bridge of his nose was high.

He Mian'er felt a little cold, it seemed that Xu Yunqing's full white hair was probably because she was reluctant to send Xie Wanqing away, and under the grief, her head turned white with green hair.

It's a shame that she's still self-inflicted.

Thinking of this, although the person in front of her was really outstanding, she also saw a little impatience, and only pushed the person, intending to pull her arm out.

Who knew that the man was holding it very tightly, and for a while, he couldn't pull it out. He Mian'er was ruthless, and regardless of the man's anger, she pinched his nose.

"Don't make a fuss." That Xu Yunqing was not yet asleep, and felt that he was scratching himself, so he said softly.

He Mian'er was frightened at the moment, and just now she seemed to have heard the movement of the outer pearl getting up.

At this moment, Xu Yunqing is talking like this, how can anyone in the room who is sober not be able to hear clearly?

At the moment, he pretended to cough twice unintentionally, and sure enough, Na Mingzhu immediately said cautiously outside: "Miss, but you have a dry mouth and want to drink tea?" ”

But he didn't dare to enter. It stands to reason that this pearl and He Mian'er have grown up together since childhood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are sisters, one is quite casual.

At this moment, he was trembling when he spoke, and he didn't dare to look into the room more.

He Mian'er knew that she must have heard Xu Yunqing's voice, and said softly: "You go to the kitchen to help me make some fresh tea." ”

As soon as these words came out, Na Mingzhu answered, and immediately ran out in a panic, and when he went out, he still remembered to close the door intimately.

As soon as Mingzhu left, He Mian'er immediately felt relieved, and when she looked down, Xu Yunqing had already opened her eyes and was woken up.

He Mian'er climbed out of bed on her own, sat in front of the dresser, turned her back to the bed, and didn't care about the man.

After waiting for a long time, He Mian'er thought that it was time for the man to leave, but when she looked back, she saw that the man was looking at her with a smile.

He Mian'er's thrush shook her hand, and then pretended not to care and said, "It's time for the general to leave." ”

Xu Yunqing stepped forward, took the eyebrow pencil from He Mian'er's hand, gestured at her, and then drew her eyebrows on one side.

The man's hand was warm, and faintly touched He Mian'er's forehead. He Mian'er thought that he was quite a bit of a show, and only closed his eyes, and he didn't care at all in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a cautious tentative voice from Mingzhu outside the door, "Miss, I'm going in." He Mian'er was startled and said to the person beside her: "Hurry up." ”

Looking back, the person next to her was only one eyebrow pencil resting on the dresser, dangling empty, as if the person who had painted her thrush just now was a ghost.

He Mian'er sighed softly and said loudly outside the door: "Come in." ”

The pearl pushed the door and walked quietly, followed by Caifeng. Na Caifeng took the hot water basin for washing her face, lifted the curtain, and walked in.

Seeing He Mian'er sitting in front of the dresser and drawing thrushes, she stepped forward to take a closer look, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss, your eyebrows are too ugly." ”

Caifeng has always been responsible for He Mian'er's makeup and hair accessories, and has a lot of say in this regard. They have grown up together since childhood, and they are not taboo in speaking. A thousand books

He Mian'er took a closer look at the bronze mirror and found that the eyebrows were indeed very ugly. said coldly at the moment: "My hands are shaking for a while, wipe some." ”

Caifeng did as she said and redrew the young lady's eyebrows. Then he asked carefully, "What kind of makeup does Miss want today?" Why don't you come and wear a festive pink? ”

He Mian'er shook her head and said, "Today I am going to send the fourth prince back to Beijing, it is better to be clean." ”

Caifeng nodded, but in her heart she was guessing what the relationship between her young lady and the four princes was.

After the makeup was finished, He Mian'er went to see her son Shuoye, and Caifeng conveniently went to clean up the bed in the young lady's room.

Mingzhu also hid outside, refusing to enter, only wiping the table and bench on the outside of the boudoir.

Suddenly, hearing Caifeng in the room exclaimed, Mingzhu was shocked, and immediately walked in, pretending to be unintentional and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I saw Caifeng holding a crystal clear long silver hair in her hand, and exclaimed: "Miss is so tired, she is so young, and she has such a long white hair on her head." ”

Then he felt guilty and annoyed: "Today, I cleaned up the makeup and hair of the young lady, but I didn't pay attention to it, it was really a dereliction of duty, a dereliction of duty." ”

Mingzhu looked at the silver hair and had other thoughts in her heart, so she only whispered to Caifeng: "Miss probably didn't find out herself, if I told her, I'm afraid that Miss will be more sad when she hears it." ”

Caifeng listened to Mingzhu's words and nodded again and again, they were all for the good of the young lady.

Na Mingzhu even said: "You give me this hair, I'll take it and deal with it." ”

Mingzhu took the silver hair and walked outside, but she carried everyone behind her back and secretly hid it.

He Mian'er wore a white veil today and sat on top of the restaurant where she had made an appointment in advance. This road is exactly where people in Beijing must pass through to get out of Beijing.

It was here that she waited for the arrival of Master Chen.

After a while, a group of chariots and horses in the palace really walked over slowly. The leader in the middle rode a tall horse, wearing an azure robe, and it was none other than Master Chen, who is now the fourth prince.

The carriage and horses behind walked slowly, creaking and squeaking followed by a long car, on which was tied a coffin, which was the bones of the mother of the four princes.

He Mian'er knew that the saint and the queen were both alive today, and although Master Chen's biological mother died, he couldn't wear linen and filial piety no matter what, that is, he didn't even dare to wear any white clothes, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

The team of the four princes is also a little shabby, except for the leader Chen Fuzi, behind them are just two officers and soldiers who escort the coffin, and the two next to them are riding horses, which seem to be the guards in the palace.

Everyone saw from this team that the four princes were not favored, and there was a lot of discussion at the moment.

He Mian'er looked at the team and couldn't help but stand up, but she guessed in her heart, it wasn't that Xu Yunqing's words didn't count, otherwise why wouldn't she appear now.

Thinking of this, my heart is even more sad. That Xu Yunqing is really inferior to a beast.

She remembered Master Chen in her heart, so she kept looking at him, expecting him to look back at her.

It's a pity that Master Chen really didn't have a tacit understanding with her, so he drove the horse away at the moment.

He Mian'er was disappointed when she suddenly saw a person riding a horse rushing over, followed by an elite team of iron armor.

It was that Zhengyuan general Xu Yunqing!