Chapter 41: Combing Your Hair

No more, no less. Just a tear. Fan Xian watched this scene. I couldn't help but shake my head. But he couldn't say anything, and he groped beside him for a moment. A silk scarf was found in the clothes. Leaning into the little emperor's face. Lightly dipped it.

The little emperor was stunned. Immediately regained his composure at a surprising speed. The bare arms slipped easily into the plain white clothing. A head of black hair scattered over his shoulders. The complexion is calm, and there is no more flattery. With that pair of indifferent eyes, it gave birth to a bit of the unique ancient meaning of the capital.

She looked at Fan Xian quietly. It wasn't until he saw that he was a little hairy that he said slowly, "Comb my hair." ”

After saying this. She turned away. will smooth the neck. With a thin back and long black hair, he looked at Fan Xian's eyes. Out of nowhere, I touched a Cangshan wooden comb. It was replaced by Fan Xian's hands.

In this world. In the early morning of the second day after a woman gets married, there will always be a very complicated combing ceremony, and the rich and noble families naturally have a grandmother or a servant woman with status to take care of it, and if it is a poor family, the mother-in-law will comb the daughter-in-law's hair herself.

And the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty has no possibility of marrying in this life. As a woman, I have to say that it is a kind of sadness, in such a deep night, she wants Fan Xian to comb her hair for her.

Fan Xian took the comb and slowly began to move his arm. Allowing the wooden teeth to slide over the jet-black hair at an extremely appropriate distance, the little emperor's black hair gradually flattened and neat, and Fan Xian's heart and her center of the earth were gradually combed clearly.

Fan Xian can embroider. can comb his hair, he is a good man in the boudoir, not for a while. combed one for the little emperor, which was obviously different from the yellow flower girl. It's not a mature woman's hairstyle. Through the faint moonlight through the window, the little emperor looked at the mirror for a long time, and seemed to be very satisfied with Fan Xian's craftsmanship.

In the process of combing their hair, the two of them did not say a word, and each pondered in his heart. It didn't seem to be clear for a while. What should be done next? Half an hour later. Fan Xian broke the silence. He asked, "Why me?"

This question is not today, not a state affair, not the last sentence that the little emperor said like a drunk, but only pointed to the summer a few years ago. The small temple in the summer, the Northern Qi royal family has been passed down to this generation, except for a few princesses, there is only this little emperor who dresses as a man. The population is zero, if you want to continue the bloodline of the Northern Qi royal family for a long time. Of course, the little emperor needs a child of his own.

Even if it's a big risk. She also wants to give birth to a child of her own, so on that summer night a few years ago, the begonias were blooming, and she would do whatever it took to put Fan Xian in that temple.

Fan Xian just wanted to confirm why Zhan Doudou, the little emperor, chose to become the object of borrowing seeds and become a stallion. It may seem humiliating to some people, but Fan Xian does not have this kind of self-awareness. Because his mother seems to have done something similar many years ago, and is going to become a stallion. Naturally, this horse has excellent pedigree and ability, and it can be regarded as another form of recognition?

The little emperor sat silently in front of him, and did not reply for a long time. Suddenly, he said, "Your hair is messed up, and I will comb it for you." ”

Fan Xian did not refuse, and handed the comb over. Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, the little emperor half-knelt on the bed. Walked behind Fan Xiandi with difficulty on his knees. Start combing his hair.

At this time, the little emperor's posture was very well-behaved. Just knelt behind Fan Xiandi. Snuggle slightly. It's really like a little daughter-in-law.

It's just that her hands are really not very skillful. Since birth, he has been an emperor and a lander. It is indeed worthy of the comment that the four-body body is not diligent. I've never done anything, let alone combing my hair.

The wooden comb slid awkwardly over Fan Xian's long black hair. From time to time, it is tangled in one place. Fan Xian frowned slightly. But he didn't make a sound to remind, just blindly silent, he combed the little emperor's hair. It is to sort out her slightly messy heart after her initial affection. comforted her extravagant desire to marry a wife, and the little emperor combed his hair. It's about trying to behave more like a normal wife.

The little emperor knelt behind him. Comb your hair seriously and incompetently. His eyes lowered slightly, and he landed on the edge of the bed next to Fan Xian. There were several thin needles arranged tightly in sequence. Shining with a different light, there is a place that is poisonous, and there is a place that is not poisonous.

When I was grinding and making out before. She had already noticed that Fan Xian had carefully taken these things out of her hair.

At this time, I couldn't see Fan Xiandi's face, only looked at Fan Xiandi's back, and the little emperor's expression was much relaxed, so that Fan Xian could not see his expression. It's something that makes her feel at ease. At this moment, a faint affection and obsession welled up in the eyes of the little emperor. Although it immediately became calm, it still revealed the true feelings she had for this young man in her heart.

This is exactly what Fan Xian doesn't understand. Why choose yourself. Could it be that the little emperor really likes himself?

"You have a good pedigree. The little emperor bowed his head slightly. Sanluo bangs gently hung in front of her forehead, "Since you always have to give birth." Of course, I want to find a good father for my children. ”

"What's so good about my blood?" Fan Xian felt the comb stop on his head. Said slowly: "I have the blood of the Qingguo royal family in my body, are you willing to let such a child become the ruler of the Northern Qi Dynasty in the future." ”

The little emperor was slightly stunned. A little jerkily began to move the comb again, and whispered, "At that time, Duoduo, Lili, and I. I didn't know that you were the illegitimate son of Emperor Qingdi. ”

"So what do you like about me?" Fan Xian smiled slightly. Slowly lowered his head, and by the bright and cunning moonlight, he watched the smooth legs of the little emperor beside his waist stretch out from under the white ground clothes, and he was very warm behind him. It's soft and feels good.

The little emperor sighed. While combing his hair, he said, "I can't hide this from you." If I say that I have fallen in love with the bloodline of the Heavenly Veiner, I can't say it. ”

"Of course not. Fan Xian replied calmly: "At that time, no one knew that my mother's surname was Ye. ”

The little emperor was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "You haven't written a stone record for a few years. ”

"Hmm. Fan Xian was stunned for a while. It seems to think of the two years when the relationship between the two sides was extremely harmonious. Write each chapter in Kyoto by yourself. It will be sent to the capital of Northern Qi with the fast horse of the Supervision Institute. Delivered to the little emperor.

The first person in the world to see the stone record was the person who wrote it himself. It was Begonia Blossom and this little emperor, the voice of Cao Gong in the night palace, but it scared Fan Xian a lot, but it was just that time. He always thought that this little emperor was just a little terrifying in his sexuality, but he really didn't dare to imagine that the body under the dragon robe was actually a charming woman.

"I once told you that I like to talk about poetry. The little emperor curled his lips slightly. Said calmly.

Fan Xian hummed again.

"And then you don't have a long time, :. :,,Z:L。

"The temperament is also quite simple. It's not like an ordinary coward. ”

The little emperor said a few words lightly, but Fan Xian fell into silence. He knew that the other party was using these three sentences to express a certain meaning, and after a long time, he said, "You like me." ”

After thinking for a long time, the little emperor nodded, but he didn't care if the back of Fan Xian's head could be seen in this action.

Fan Xian suddenly smiled bitterly. said, "Shouldn't I feel honored?"

"I allow you to be proud for a moment. The little emperor's face sank. Look at the appearance. It seemed that he wanted to bite him twice.

"That sentence you said in the palace. I remember very clearly, the worries of the world first. The joy of the world after tomorrow. I just can't believe it, what you say about the world. It's really the world. It's just that you celebrate the country and the world. The little emperor was silent for a moment. Said softly. It seems that she wants to give Fan Xian an explanation why she would deal with Fan Xian so at any cost.

Fan Xian accepted this explanation because he had thought about it for a long time. It is impossible for him to win the trust of the Northern Qi government and the opposition, and no one will believe in the illegitimate son of Emperor Qing. What an internationalist, especially someone as intelligent and powerful as the Little Emperor.

He turned around suddenly, and quietly looked at her close at hand, and the two of them were close together. He could feel each other's heartbeats and exhaling the scorching breath, and he looked at her with green eyebrows, and his heart suddenly moved. Thinking that she was actually just a little girl.

"You're an idiot. Fan Xian spoke very directly. "Since you were going to invest in me many years ago, you have to keep investing, I said in the afternoon. Bitter lotus if you know what you are doing now. Will definitely be again. ”

The little emperor's face changed, and he became solemn, slightly angry.

Fan Xian didn't care about these at all. Indifferently said, "You are my woman. From this moment on, let go of those unrealistic fantasies of yours. Don't try to manipulate me, let alone try to disturb the layout of everything in the world by killing me, all you need to do in the future is to cooperate with me. ”

The little emperor's eyes lit up. Not joy but anger, from birth to the present. She had never met anyone who dared to speak to herself in such a tone, and so naturally.

"You're a great woman, but you're just a woman after all. "I don't know why. Fan Xian suddenly thought of the eldest princess who died in the Taiping Courtyard in the end, and his voice was a little softer, "You and the Queen Mother have acted for so many years, and you have successfully deceived the eldest princess, deceived me, and even deceived Your Majesty." I thought that there was a problem within the Northern Qi Imperial Court, so I really thought that there was any great significance in the words of the Changting Ancient Road. ”

He laughed to himself and said, "I've put too much effort into this, so I won't allow you to ruin it all." ”

"I'm not a threatened person. The little emperor's face turned indifferent. thought that Fan Xian was going to return to the original topic.

"I never threaten myself with a woman. Fan Xian suddenly stretched out his hand. gently teased the three bangs on her forehead, and said gently: "It's just that my women must listen to me." ”

Earlier, the little emperor woke up from his intoxication. The first sentence is to pierce Fan Xiandi's heart, one by one, the kingdom of the earth is the kingdom of yours - if it is an ordinary person. In Fan Xian's position at this time, I am afraid that I will have a headache and die. However, he is different. From a long time ago, he knew that what he was doing was far from the ideas of everyone in this world. He was mentally prepared for this.

However, since it is its own country, of course, it must be controlled by itself, even if it is the emperor of Northern Qi, he must submit to his own will. Conquer the king of a country. It seems like something that will never be done. But to conquer a woman is still a woman who likes herself. No matter how resolute her heart is, no matter how strong her strength is. There is still a glimmer of opportunity.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, this is a process of conquering and being conquered. Fan Xian only hopes that since he has this dewy marriage with her, she can become more feminine.

It's just that the development of events seems to be a little out of Fan Xian's control, and the little emperor looks at him calmly. There is not the slightest feeling of exhaustion and post-dependence. There is land just eager and unwilling. Fan Xian looked at her eyes nervously, not knowing what she would do next.

"You're my man. Why can't you just listen to me?" There was a slight smile in the little emperor's eyes. looked at Fan Xian and said calmly. ... wAp.zZzcn.com

Don't wait for Fan Xian to speak. She bit her lower lip lightly, leaned into his ear and said, "Otherwise, if I fight with you again, whoever wins will listen to whom?"

The breath is fiery and inviting. The two were hugging each other at this time, and there was no gap between them. Suddenly, I heard this. Fan Xian's heart fluttered. Secretly thinking about goblin fights, who is afraid of whom?

This pair of young men and women, the little emperor is the first taste of men and women. In addition, she has a strong heart and is not afraid of pain at all. is just blindly curious and happy, but Fan Xian is attracted by her identity and the stubbornness hidden in her bones, and they each feel that this kind of challenge is very exciting, and they meet like dry firewood. Hunger for each other and thirst for each other's bodies.

Hu Tian Hu Di. It is really shameless to find the origin of a major national event. The little emperor's eyes were rare and charming, and Fan Xian's hand tightened, and he fought in one place again.

Near the seashore Jianlu, the dawn is very early, and it is only early in the morning. There was a faint morning light spilled into the grass house, and the big bed was lowered to the ground, and the two woke up leisurely. They were so tired that they couldn't open their eyes. The little emperor was tired and happy to the extreme, and shrank in Fan Xiandi's arms to make up for sleep, and last night there was a madness. It perfectly makes up for the spiritual shortcomings of Zhan Doudou's classmates over the years. Let her finally discover that being a woman seems to be a happy thing. It's just that it also drained all the energy in her body.

It was obvious that Fan Xian, who had won the final victory, was even more tired, he opened his eyes, looked at the eaves above his head, and suddenly had an extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart, conquering this kind of thing. It turned out that in the end, it really fell on the matter of the bed brother, and Yan Bingyun mocked his words that year. At this very moment. It's really a reality.

If Xiao Yan Gongzi saw this scene. I know the details of it. I was afraid that I would jump down from the upstairs of the supervision institute in shock.

Could this be the legendary swinging of the stick to go all over the world?" Fan Xian thought to himself. He looked down at the woman with reddened cheeks in his arms. Last night was crazy. In the end, the female emperor was finally smashed by herself to break all the cover-up shells. has become a real woman, as for this, Fan is idle and hard. But it is not enough for outsiders either.

A strange color suddenly flashed in his pupils, and he lifted the quilt and draped his clothes haphazardly. Walked to the door.

The little emperor woke up, a little dazed. I was a little stunned. Not sure what happened.

The footsteps walked to the door, and the respectful voice of the little sword boy was heard. Fan Xian responded. After he left, he cautiously opened the door. Brought back a large basin of hot water and all kinds of snacks. There are also some tools for rinsing.

Look at this scene. The little emperor half-sat on the bed, his face became solemn, and after the madness came soberness, she finally understood what she had done last night. And what does that mean? The most critical problem is that this place is not the Imperial Palace of Northern Qi. It is not the Taiping Courtyard where Fan Xian's heavy troops are deployed in the legend. It's a relatively unfamiliar place.

Jianlu.

Take the realm of Fan Xian. Of course, there is no need for someone to eavesdrop. So last night, when the little emperor indulged in his life, he didn't think about this problem. But the sword boy arrived. and this large basin of hot water, but it made the little emperor clearly remember that there was no one else living in this sword house, but a great grandmaster.

Although the sword house is large, the gate courtyard is deep. But last night there was always a voice in the madness. Si Gu Jian was seriously injured and would die. However, since the other party was able to easily force back Wolf Tao and Yun Zhilan, presumably the cultivation was still there, and it should not be very difficult to hear what was happening in this room clearly.

The Emperor of Northern Qi is a woman, and it is only natural for Fan Xian to know this secret, after all, he is the first and second man in the little emperor's land, and he may be the only man in this life, but if other people know. The little emperor didn't know that he was ruined. What will happen even more terrible?

Under such a strong impact, her face only became solemn instead of pale, which was already very different and extremely strong.

Fan Xian didn't look at her face. Smile came to the bed with hot water and began to scrub her, because he knew that she was having some mobility at this time. ... Wap.zZzcn.com

After this night. The distance between the two has long been negative. Not only physically, but also psychologically. During those brief intervals, the two Sword House guests had nothing else to do. In addition to combing your hair, holding hands, and picking your palms, there is only chatting.

Talk about each other's bizarre and weird lives. A childhood unlike anyone else in the world. How to dress as a woman. How boys and girls look. How to deceive the world and steal fame, how to sit on the dragon chair, how to take a bath. How to copy poems, and so on......

The little emperor and Fan Xian are equal. They took each other's lives very seriously. See if there's something wrong with each other. Look for opportunities to make up for it from the wisdom of the other party.

The night passed, and the two were not white-headed, but they were the same, and they were not allowed to be white-headed. But he has made up his mind. Except for the grinding between the bodies of men and women. There is also a kind of spiritual communication and comfort. and the feeling of challenge that is extraordinarily exciting, rippling in the hearts of the two.

The little emperor pulled up the thin quilt to cover his chest and stared at Fan Xian. He lowered his voice and said angrily, "What should I do if I know about the Sigu Sword......?" I...... Said many times...... Let you ...... Let you ...... Lighter!"

Hearing this, Fan Xian, who was drinking tea and moistening his throat, put down the basin and was drinking tea to moisten his throat, he walked to the side of the bed, gently grabbed her and stroked her chin, and said in a harmonious voice: "The old guy will die soon." Even if he guessed something. We won't admit it. What's there to be afraid of?"

This is the case. How weird. The little emperor coldly slapped his palm. said: "If my identity is exposed, you know it. What a catastrophe it will be. ”

Fan Xian was silent, he knew that if the news of the Northern Qi Emperor was his daughter, it came out. I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, and it is impossible for Nanqing to let go of this opportunity. I will definitely take the opportunity to send troops.

"I have said many times, you have to believe me, cooperate with me, and leave everything to me in the future. He put his hands on the little emperor's bare shoulders and pressed them down slightly. Said in a sincere and unquestioning tone.

The masters outside the Sword House have stayed up all night. The torches gradually went out, and Wolf Tao and the other Northern Qi masters stared coldly at the gate of the Sword Mansion, not knowing what happened to His Majesty inside, whether he would suffer any damage, if it wasn't for worrying about Fan Xian or looking around the sword to go crazy. It is impossible for Wolf Tao to wait patiently outside the house. and had already led everyone to rush in.

Si Gu Jian had already expressed his attitude, of course the disciples of the Sword House did not dare to rush in, but they were also shocked in their hearts. I don't know what happened in the house during this long night.

Time passed minute by minute. The patience of the people outside is getting worse and worse, Yun Zhilan looked at the wolf Taodi in silence, knowing that if the Jianlu side does not give an explanation, the other party will immediately rush to the Lu again, and in a few days, I am afraid that the army of the Northern Qi side will also enter Dongyi.

"Since the family teacher has expressed his attitude, he will naturally not let His Majesty be hurt in the slightest...... Even if it's with Fan Xian. The family teacher will definitely not allow Nanqing people to be under his eyes. There is the slightest disrespect for His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Yun Zhilan said in a deep voice.

Wolf Peach's mood relaxed a little. With the status of the grandmaster of the sword land. With the situation in Dongyi City, of course, it is impossible for the other party to watch his Emperor Majesty being humiliated, after all, this opening of the palace is an invitation from Sigu Jian on his own initiative.

Wolf Tao no longer worries about the safety of His Majesty the Emperor. But I didn't think of it at all. Overnight. His Majesty the Emperor has been bullied into a ...... Woman! Look around at the old dragon of the sword. Of course, he wouldn't watch Fan Xian kill the little emperor of Northern Qi. But if the little emperor of Northern Qi and Fan Xian are willing to fight, there will be a mess. There is nothing this great master can do.

It's not just that there's no way. When Fan Xian entered the room in the deepest part of the Sword House in the morning light. When I first saw this great master. He could clearly see a shocked and strange smile in the eyes of the Great Grandmaster.