Fanwai Shangyuan Festival (I)
Another year of Shangyuan Festival
Early in the morning, the silent palace wakes up to the sound of bells.
Ye Anan habitually turned around and wanted to hug the people around him, but found that there was no one on the pillow.
Ye Anan got up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and yawned: "Someone." ”
"Woke up so early."
It wasn't the maidservant who came in, but Tang Huai.
He was wearing a vermilion robe today, but such a strong color did not make him look tacky, but it showed off his delicate facial features and outstanding temperament.
Tang Huai inserted a plum blossom in his hand into the bottle on the side of the bed: "It's still early, do you want to sleep again?"
He fiddled with plum blossoms, and the cool morning sunlight showed his upright figure. The bridge of the nose is high, the color of the scarlet lips, the delicate chin, the broad chest, the jade pendant around the waist hangs at will, and then down are the straight and slender legs.
Ye Anan secretly rubbed and admired the beauty, she really looked thin and undressed with a fleshy figure.
The world is stunning, the world is stunning!
"What do you think?"
Tang Huai looked at her squinting appearance, stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead. He leaned in front of her, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Why, I can't bear it early in the morning?" I can, but I don't know if you can stand it. ”
Ye Anan hurriedly pushed his face aside: "I didn't think so!"
Tang Huai went to Jiangnan to inspect some time ago, and only rushed back yesterday.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she had had enough of it last night.
"I can't sleep."
When Tang Huai heard this, he called the slave and maid in.
The four slaves and maids each carried a washbasin, a bronze mirror, a towel, and salt.
Tang Huai sat on the edge of the bed, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a towel dipped in water, wrung it out, wiped Ye An'an's face carefully, and took tea and salt to rinse her mouth.
"I'll just do it myself."
"Isn't it right to be a husband's loving wife?" Tang Huai waved his hand to let the slaves go down, put on her coat and pulled her to sit on the dresser.
"But today is your birthday, and yesterday I said that I would serve you and make you happy."
Tang Huai picked up the comb and combed her long soft hair: "I'm very happy like this." ”
Ye Anan couldn't resist him, so he had to be obedient.
Hair curling, eyebrows, lips.
After doing everything, Ye Anan looked at himself with a delicate face in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh at Tang Huai's craftsmanship.
Since the two got married, Tang Huai has never let others fake her daily life, and it has become a habit for so many years.
Although Ye Anan protested a little uncomfortably at first, Tang Huai was extremely persistent in this matter, and Ye Anan had no choice but to compromise.
Hmph, who told me to spoil him.
Ye An'an thought arrogantly in his heart.
Today was Tang Huai's birthday, Ye Anan thought that he had to treat him well, but he didn't expect that he was sleeping deeply.
After breakfast, the two went out of the palace to go shopping like an ordinary couple. Ye Anan tried on clothes in the clothing shop, and Tang Huai sat on the side drinking tea and waiting.
The shopkeeper looked at the two of them with extraordinary temperament and magnanimity, and stepped forward to greet with a smile: "Yo, the two of you are fresh faces, I'm afraid you are nobles from other places." ”
Ye Anan didn't pierce it, and said with a smile: "Yes, I only moved to the capital to settle down in the past two days." ”
"It's too coincidental for the two official wives to come, today is the Shangyuan Festival, and there will be a large-scale fireworks show in the city. The fireworks show in our capital city is a must, just once a year, don't miss it. ”
"Okay, the shopkeeper recommends it, we will definitely go."
The shopkeeper recommended a few more expensive clothes when he saw the opportunity, Ye Anan was in a good mood today, and he bought them all with a wave of his hand.
Tang Huai looked at her triumphant little appearance and chuckled:
"The lady is really a loser."
Ye An'an said proudly: "I'm a favorite!"