Chapter 1200, Year 45

Therefore, when she didn't overcome the psychological shadow, she couldn't share the same bed with the other three people besides Jiang Xue.

One morning, Mu Wanfeng was dressing up in the mirror.

I have to admit that the ancient hairstyles are very good-looking, especially under the skillful hands of the palace maids, no matter what kind of bun they comb, they all make Mu Wanfeng feel liked.

Jiang Xue played with the baby princess for a while, then handed over her little daughter to the nurse and went to Mu Wanfeng's bedroom to find her.

Watching her groom in the mirror, Jiang Xue couldn't help but look at Zheng.

The current Wan'er is more charming than she was still a little young back then.

It's even more fascinating.

Standing behind her, Jiang Xue looked at the face reflected in the bronze mirror, and thought that she had really married Mu Wanfeng and became a relative who would never be separated for the rest of her life, and sweetness grew in her heart.

"Wan'er, let me make up for you."

Jiang Xue smiled softly, took the comb from Mu Wanfeng's hand, and carefully combed her long hair.

Seriously pulled a bun for her.

Jiang Xue picked up the Dai on the dresser again and began to thrush Mu Wanfeng.

The thin eyebrows are like the moon buds when the moon is crescent in the sky.

The indescribable tenderness and sweetness are full of affection when they look at each other.

"My Wan'er, it's so beautiful."

Jiang Xue couldn't help but admire.

"Haven't you gotten old?"

People say that women who worry about it are easy to get old, and Mu Wanfeng, who is gradually maturing, especially after getting married and giving birth to a daughter, feels that the burden on her shoulders is getting more and more raw.

Couldn't help but wonder if she was getting old because of this?

After all, no matter how powerful a woman is, she always hopes that she doesn't age too quickly.

"No, in my eyes, my Wan'er will always be the same as when we first met. Even if one day, we all become talents, you are still the most beautiful in my eyes. In my eyes and heart, there will only be you. ”

Nuan Nuan confided in her the truest feelings in her heart.

Jiang Xue couldn't help but hug Mu Wanfeng's shoulders.

Lying in Jiang Xue's arms, a sweet smile appeared on Mu Wanfeng's face.

Being with Jiang Xue is the most comfortable and warm moment for her.

If there is bias, then, it is.

With Anping Qianshan, with Qin Zhanpeng, and with Murong Ziyan, although they all have feelings for them, this kind of feeling is not as strong as Jiang Xue's.

Jiang Xue hugged Mu Wanfeng, and Mu Wanfeng leaned on his arms.

Warmth is like a slow stream, inadvertently flowing between the two of them.

"Wow...... Wow......"

A cry suddenly came from outside the bedroom.

You don't have to guess to know that it was their daughter, and she cried out of place.

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly, hearing that cry so eagerly, the nurse must not be able to coax her.

Leaving Jiang Xue's warm embrace, she gently smiled at Jiang Xue.

"I'll go out and see what's wrong with her."

Jiang Xue also smiled at her and walked quickly towards the door.

The little princess opened her two big black eyes, and when her eyes looked at Jiang Xue, she immediately stopped crying, and a shallow smile appeared on her face, two small dimples, making her look extremely cute.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the performance of the little princess and said with a smile, "That's really good, my daughter is going to kiss her father, and when she sees my mother, she is not so well-behaved." ”