"What did you wish?"

He Tangyu opened his eyes, "If the wish is spoken, it will not work." ”

Song Huainan rolled up his sleeves, "I see that the time is almost up, should we go back?" ”

"Well, good!"

Song Huainan took her hand again, He Tangerine was a little wooden, Song Huainan looked at him and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Liu Sisi shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

After returning to the house, Song Huainan immediately asked Aunt Lan to prepare hot water for her master, and rewarded the people of Liuliyuan with a pair of things she bought.

Song Huainan waited for her to take a bath before going to bathe.

The next day, He Tangerine woke up, and Song Huainan was dressing.

They are all husband and wife, He Tangtong felt that he always had to get used to it, so he stepped forward and said, "I'll come." ”

It was as if she had unbuttoned his robe for him on the first night, and she had not fulfilled her obligations as a wife after that.

Song Huainan glanced at her, and unceremoniously opened his arms and asked her to come.

Compared with the helplessness of the first time, this time He Tangerine was much easier, and when he tied the belt of his official uniform for him at this time, there was no mistake.

After putting it on, He Tangerine put the head on her, and Song Huainan took care of the belt around her waist again.

After dressing Song Huainan neatly, after He Tangerine was tidy, He Tangerine sat in front of the dresser to make up, and when she picked up the eyebrow pencil to paint the thrush, she saw Song Huainan, who had been watching for a long time on the side, came over, as if she was still courteous, and wanted to thrush for her.

"My lord, aren't you going to the court?"

Where did He Tangzhi dare to let a man paint his eyebrows?

As if seeing He Tangerine's hesitation, Song Huainan said with a gentle face: "If the painting is not good?" You're just going to have to redraw it. ”

He Tangtong is still a little worried, she doesn't want to be painted strangely?

She lifted her face up to face him. She remembered that Song Huainan was a good painter, so the thrush shouldn't be a problem, right?

Let's hope she doesn't paint herself ......

He Tangtong handed him the eyebrow pencil, "Your Excellency, ......"

Song Huainan took the brush, looked at his eyebrows, and then picked up the eyebrow pencil and painted.

He Tangerine's eyes were all occupied by his entire face, and his facial features were really delicate and upright.

"How about you see for yourself?"

He Tangzhi saw him put down his eyebrow pencil, did he finish painting it so quickly?

He Tangyu glanced at the bronze mirror, showing a shallow smile, only to see that the eyebrows were curved, the willow leaves were general, the color was just right, and the two sides were also very symmetrical.

How can he do anything? He Tangyu suddenly became suspicious in his heart. Forget about the people next to you, if you can thrush...... He didn't have a room.

It is inevitable that He Tangzhi will not forget to think about other places, such as the young and beautiful Empress Dowager Zhang in the deep palace......

He Tangtong straightened the steps on his bun and said, "My lord, it's often not early, you should go to the court." ”

"Hmm."

Song Huainan was just about to turn around and leave, but He Tangyu immediately stopped him, "My lord, after you finish the morning court, come back early, I'll wait for you to come back for breakfast." ”

Song Huainan said lightly, "Okay." ”

Song Huainan turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

It's because he's too worried about the sky, and now that he's his wife, he won't abandon him like before.

Even if that person comes back alive now, it can't change this fact, and there is no way to take her away again.

Twilight clearly sensed that something was wrong with her wife, "Lady......"