Chapter 352: The Pleasure of the Boudoir
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Shen Yichi got up early in the morning, originally because of Zhong Ling's body, he didn't plan to let her go with him, but she also got up.
Shen Yichi was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Zhong Ling slowly walked behind him and pulled up his handsome long hair: "Ah Chi, I'll help you crown your hair." β
Walking in the rivers and lakes on weekdays doesn't take care of it, Shen Yichi has always been tied with a high ponytail, and the last time Zhong Ling saw him with a crown hair was a long time ago when he was in Xia Ling Palace.
Now that Shen Yichi is about to enter the Yuyun Palace, it is natural that he should put his hair up and look neat.
It was rare to see Zhong Ling so interested, Shen Yichi hurriedly sat upright and let her fiddle with her head.
In the rhombic mirror, the woman is plain faced, but she is so clean that she is not stained with dust, and she has a light and fresh beauty, meticulously holding every strand of hair into her hands, and buttoning a finely carved hair crown for him.
"That's it!" Zhong Ling looked at her masterpiece with pride, and in the bronze mirror, she smiled like a flower, tugging at Shen Yichi's heartstrings.
Xu was in love and couldn't help herself, Shen Yichi suddenly pulled Zhong Ling suddenly, she was defenseless, and her body slanted and fell heavily into a solid embrace.
"Shen Yichi, you ......" Zhong Ling looked at Shen Yichi with a frightened face, and he didn't know why he was so lustful this morning, but it was about to be time to enter the palace, which didn't seem to be good.
But it seems that it was Zhong Ling who moved her heart, and Shen Yichi didn't treat her lightly, but looked at the dresser, as if she was looking for something.
Zhong Ling was full of suspicion, stunned for a moment, only to hear him say "found", and a piece of stone dai appeared in his hand.
"You're ......"
Shen Yichi smiled slightly: "Etiquette is still exchanged, you tie my hair for me, I should always do something for you, they all say that thrush for my wife is a great pleasure in the boudoir, I want to have a good experience." β
After speaking, before Zhong Ling could react, the Shi Dai in Shen Yichi's hand had already come up towards her eyebrows.
Originally, it was true that as Shen Yichi said, her husband painted her thrush for herself, and Zhong Ling should be happy, but she was more worried about her face at the moment.
You know, Zhong Ling and Shen Yichi have known each other for two lives, he is a straight man of steel who has never been in love, maybe even lipstick can pick out a death Barbie fan for you, so how can she believe in his thrush skills? Are you sure you can go out and meet people after this painting?
But Shen Yichi had this kind of Yaxing for the first time, and he couldn't wipe his eyebrows anymore and hit him alive, for this reason, countless countermeasures flashed in Zhong Ling's heart in an instant:
Why don't I just say that I still think I look better without makeup? Wouldn't that be a bit narcissistic, and what if he said he was good-looking? No, change it.
So those people don't deserve the old lady's makeup to show them at all? It's too rude, isn't it......
Pregnant! Let's just say I want to leave a bang for myself today, and then block it to death, yes, that's it!
Zhong Ling thought for a long time before he thought of a countermeasure, and Shen Yichi's side was almost finished.
"Okay, let's take a look, it's the first time I've given a thrush, but I didn't expect this to be more difficult than Wuwen ink, and I don't know if it suits your heart."
Needless to say? Listening to this, how can a thrush be compared to a dance text? It must be incompatible! Zhong Ling didn't have the courage to open his eyes and look at himself in the mirror, thinking that he wouldn't paint her like a flower.
But what should be faced still can't be avoided, now look at it, have a mental preparation, it's better to go out with this face for a while to be scary, thinking like this, Zhong Ling simply puffed up, widened his eyes, and turned his head to look at the diamond glasses.
"Huh? Not bad. Zhong Ling's eyes lit up, and he took a closer look, bent like a willow leaf, the shade is uniform, the shade is appropriate, there is no extra edges and corners, if you are not picky, it is on par with your own level.
This was really what Zhong Ling never expected, she was still worried just now, but at this moment, her heart suddenly bloomed, and her eyes couldn't leave the diamond glass for a long time.
It feels like she shouldn't want to wipe it off anymore, and she may not be willing to wipe it tomorrow.
Seeing that Zhong Ling was quite satisfied with her craftsmanship, Shen Yichi watched her eyebrows and eyes gradually bloom a little.
"Little Five, it's too late, are you up?" It was Zhong Huaining's voice.
Zhong Ling woke up from his self-absorption, and was suddenly shocked, the joy of the boudoir was really a mistake, he originally got up early in the morning, but he was almost late for an eyebrow painting.
Zhong Ling hurriedly responded: "Get up, third brother wait a while, we'll be here right away." She agreed as she hurried to freshen up and dress, and then realized that something seemed wrong.
"Shen Yichi!" Zhong Ling looked like he had been struck by lightning, and Shen Yi was puzzled: "What's wrong?" β
"Shen Yichi, I haven't washed my face yet! Crying...... "I read books."
Shen Yichi didn't say a word just now, grabbed Zhong Ling and painted her eyebrows, where can I care if she washes her face or not, Shi Dai is not waterproof, I am afraid that he will waste his efforts in vain.
Shen Yichi was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Forget it, it's a big deal, I'll paint it for you tomorrow." β
Tomorrow is tomorrow's business, but today is the first time after all, and it can't be wasted like this, after thinking about it, Zhong Ling had no choice but to retreat.
I saw that she took a small square scarf, dipped it in water and carefully wiped it on her face, perfectly avoiding the pair of eyebrows.
"That's it! I'm so smart. β
Shen Yichi was so made by this ghost girl that she couldn't cry or laugh, and then stepped forward to help her put on her skirt: "Okay, let's go." β
Father Zhong is an important minister in the court, and he has adhered to the palace rules for most of his life, so he can't delay with them, so he has to take the first step, Zhong Huaining was originally waiting at the door pitifully, but fortunately, Yu Ying was empathetic and got up to accompany him.
Seeing that the two finally appeared, Zhong Huaining hurriedly greeted him: "Oh, my little ancestor, you are too good at grinding." β
Zhong Ling couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and grabbed the broken hair on his sideburns.
Yu Ying is a woman in the end, her eyes are very sharp, and her gaze follows Zhong Ling's fingertips and suddenly falls on her pair of different eyebrows.
"Huh? Ah Ling, why did you draw the willow eyebrows of the ordinary lady today, didn't you say that the willow eyebrows were too feminine, and they were not as heroic as the one-word eyebrows? β
Hearing this, Zhong Ling hurriedly threw a hint of her eyes frantically towards Yu Ying, for fear that her words would ruin the fun that Shen Yichi had so hard to find. Well, in fact, she was afraid that Shen Yichi would be hit, and no one would give her thrush in the future.
But before Yu Ying could receive Zhong Ling's signal, Shen Yichi smiled at Zhong Ling with a teachable look: "I see, then I will study it carefully when I have time, and strive to draw that one for you next time...... A straight eyebrow. β
Yu Ying couldn't believe her ears: "Could it be that this willow eyebrow was painted by Yichi?"
Zhong Ling smiled like silk and nodded at her.
Yu Ying thought that Shen Yichi was as cold as she saw in front of her, and thought that the little love between these ordinary couples should be very clichΓ© in his eyes, but she never thought that she would be as arrogant as him, and she could not escape the law of true fragrance of love.
Speaking of which, people are really more popular than people, look at Shen Yichi, and then look at the "wood" next to him, he was like a ghost when he proposed marriage, Yu Ying suddenly couldn't help but feel disgusted, and turned back to Zhong Huaining is eyes.
Zhong Huaining was a little straighter, but he was not a fool, how could he not smell such an obvious sour smell? In order to save his life, he hurriedly diverted the topic.
"I said, why have you been grinding for so long, and you have been enjoying the boudoir comfortably for a long time, leaving me alone here blowing the cold wind and suffering?"
Zhong Ling immediately replied: "You can also go back and enjoy the boudoir with your sister-in-law!" β
This is definitely her own sister, Zhong Huaining finally bypassed this stalk, and forced her back again.
Fortunately, Yu Yingzhi was generally knowledgeable, and took the initiative to give him a step down: "Okay, okay, if you continue to talk about it, it's really going to delay the big thing, let's go, go early and come back early." The three of them hit the road.
At this time, the palace is still the Empress Dowager, since Shen Yichi left in a bad mood on the day of the fight, there was a sound of discussion in the palace, but she didn't pay attention to it, as long as he didn't get in the way in front of her.
In the past few days, the Empress Dowager has become more and more comfortable sitting on this dragon chair, and Lu Chaoge's edict has become her shield, and the establishment of the new emperor has never been mentioned, and the throne seems to have really become something in her pocket.
But a dream is a dream, and it's useless to pretend to be asleep when it's time to wake up.
The Empress Dowager was showing off her power in front of the ministers on a huge shelf, when she saw two extremely dazzling figures at the door walking towards her, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Before the ministers could react, Hong Yushun, who had been angry with Shen Yichi in advance, had already walked up to the center of the hall in a grand manner.
"Zhong Aiqing listens to the order~" Hong Yushun held the seal of the country of Yuyun, and with a long roar, all the civil and military officials were suspicious.
Cao County Gong was the first to express his dissatisfaction: "Gong Hong, the old minister is brave, I don't know whose holy decree my father-in-law is talking about?"
Hong Yushun smiled slightly: "Lord Cao said that he laughed, the holy decree was naturally drafted by His Majesty himself." β
Hearing this, Cao Xiangong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's ridiculous, who doesn't know that I have been dead for a few days, and what my father-in-law is holding in his hand is not the paper edict the day before yesterday, you know, the same edict has not been read twice." β
This Cao County Duke is really self-righteous, Hong Yushun has served two emperors, how can he be regarded as a veteran of the two dynasties of Yuyun, where is his turn to remind him of this point?
Hong Yushun was not provoked by Cao Xiangong at all, and still looked indifferent: "The Sprinkle family is just acting on orders, and Lord Cao just obeys the rules." β
After that, Hong Yushun put on a posture again, although the ministers had doubts, they could pardon the law of the cloud country - seeing the national seal is like seeing the son of heaven, and no one in front of the national seal dares to make another time, so they can only lean over and listen to the order.