The breath of winter has not completely faded, but the breeze blows, and you can still feel the slightest warmth, and there is a crisp sound between the bead curtains, like a song playing, and a pair of men and women sitting in each other are sitting in the back room.

"Today, why is it so early?" Hongli hugged Nalan's slender waist and stroked her abdomen carefully, Nalan was a little unhappy, if it was occasionally, he could still get by, but these days, Hongli held her in his arms every morning, and then played with her belly, and it was almost a month in the blink of an eye, who could stand it.

"It's not morning, it's that I'm in a hurry to come back."

"Nothing?" Today's Nalan didn't go out, so he simply tied up the green silk with a ribbon at will, and his eyebrows were even more delicate, although he didn't smile, but the beauty between his eyebrows made Hongli look more and more fond of it, so he didn't want to mention the affairs of the court.

"Nothing."

"Then you go and see Tuya, it's January now." Nalan wanted to remind Hongli that he hadn't been to Tuya for more than a month.

"Well, it's already January, so our children have grown up a lot." Hongli said thoughtfully, and then shifted his hand to Nalan's stomach.

"Don't make a fuss, how can you see this."

"We have a heart."

"You're going to break it, get me up." Nalan didn't want to take care of Hongli, and he wanted to get up from his arms.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, can I give you a thrush?"

"Will you?" Nalan gave a skeptical look.

Hongli just couldn't get used to Nalan's expression, although he liked this expression very much, pinched Nalan's small nose, and said, "You underestimate your husband too much." ”

Nalan still didn't believe it, he still tossed to get up, Hongli was unmoved, and with his long arm stretched, he hugged Nalan to his chest again, put it on his lap, and chuckled: "After painting the eyebrows, you go with me to see Tuya, how about it?" ”

"I'm afraid you can't draw as well as Qingyan." Obviously, Hongli is using Tuya to pressure her, but Nalan is not resisting, not that she is generous, but she is afraid that Tuya will be forced to make trouble here, and when the time comes, she is not willing to clean up the mess.

"How can it be as good as that little girl, don't move."

"Then you have to draw well."

Hongli lightly held up Nalan's jaw with one hand, and skillfully painted two distant mountain eyebrows with the other, and swept his eyebrows lightly, making Nalan's face even more handsome.

Nalan saw that Hongli stopped writing, and then he turned his head and glanced in the mirror, and the painting was indeed good, and when he turned around, he said with a smile: "The fourth elder brother must have painted eyebrows for many beauties,"

"But I don't think the fat powder stains the color, and the moth eyebrows are swept towards the supreme. You can match this sentence, and to tell you the truth, today is the first time I have been a thrush, and you are honored to be the first. Hongli said with a smile.

Nalan's appearance is not amazing, just delicate, but it does look better and better, and the longer it is, the more people can indulge, that own temperament, not sad or happy, if it is about to leave, it makes people want to find out, Hongli never believes in fate, but for the first time, he believes that she is his fate.

Hongli slowly untied Nalan's hairband, letting her shiny green silk pour down, Hongli stroked her hair and kissed her sideburns gently.

This atmosphere really made Nalan feel ambiguous.

"Didn't you say you were going to see Tuya?"

"I've been there."

Nalan was surprised, Hongli said something else.

"Just your little bit of caution." Hongli had an expression that he knew everything.

"Isn't that still for you?" Nalan's eyes rolled, and he seemed to be a little coquettish.

"For me? Tell me how to do it for me. Hongli raised his eyebrows.

"As the saying goes, family and everything is prosperous, as Fujin, isn't it just to take care of these trivial things and let you relax, you always say that I push you out, but I just want you to make our lives more harmonious." Nalan said, lowering his head, and his hair fell on her shoulders and on Hongli's knees as she tilted her body.

"Then I blamed you wrongly?"

"Don't dare."

"Lan'er, I really want to know what will happen if you don't dare?" The tone between the words was wrong, and Nalan glanced up at Hongli, but did not notice anything unusual.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's okay, I just want to tell you, as long as you are my wife, as for who I will spoil, the choice lies with me, I will also have a sense of proportion, and after all, you are all my women." In the last sentence, Hongli sighed slightly, Nalan heard it, but she didn't feel anything wrong, at this moment, she just wanted to hold this man in her arms.