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Fu Minghua naturally remembered this song for combing her hair, but she didn¡¯t expect that Yan Zhui could also do it.
"You comb your hair with two combs, and you are free from illness and worry." His voice was calm, and had a different charm than what Mrs. Yuwen said back then, with an indescribable tenderness and lingering meaning.
Like the light rain at the spring equinox, it moistens things silently.
"If you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and a longer life."
It¡¯s just that this hair-combing song was the blessing of a blessed person when he combed her hair that day. So why did Yan Zhui recite the hair-combing song while combing her hair?
Fu Minghua was just stunned, and Yan Zhui read again: "comb your comb four times to the end, and raise your eyebrows evenly."
"Five combs to the end, flying together." He held her hair in the palm of his hand, and when he combed the jade grate on her hair, he moved very gently, as if he was afraid of touching a single hair of hers.
She lowered her eyes, the water rippled around her, and Yan Zhui followed her into the water:
"Six combs are combed to the end, and they will be united forever."
"Six combs are combed to the end, and we will be united forever." Fu Minghua also chanted softly, raised his head to look at him, his eyes were a little moist.
He was tall, and the half-filled pool of water would have been submerged up to her chin if she had not leaned on the steps. But when he stepped in the pool, it only reached his chest.
I don¡¯t know when Yan Zhui had already removed his shoes and socks and came down wearing only his undershirt.
There was still paste on his fingertips. This hand should have been holding a sword, but when he held the jade grate, he showed tenderness.
"Turn around." He said hoarsely, his voice a little dry.
A few strands of washed hair fall into the water, making them look smoother.
¡°In fact, she understands Yan Zhui¡¯s heart.
She did not turn around, but rushed towards Yan Zhui, suddenly put her arms around his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat.
He reacted and reached out to lock her in his arms.
The jade grate held in Yan Zhui's palm fell into the water with a thud, but no one bothered to pick it up at this time.
The lingering waves of the water gently slapped Fu Minghua's waist. The water was already a little cold.
She rested her palms on the edge of the pool, her long hair covering her snow-white back, and her waist forming a breathtakingly beautiful curve.
Every time the water in the pool swayed, her long hair that fell into the water swayed slightly, like a thin waist.
Yan Zhui dived into the water and picked up a comb to smooth her hair.
Fu Minghua lay meekly by the pool, and Yan Zhui couldn't bear to see the scenery at this moment.
The water was a little cold, so he hurriedly finished washing himself, went ashore naked, took a silk scarf and wrapped her in it. Fu Minghua did not dare to go out, as Granny Jiang and others were still outside.
Yan Zhui saw how cute she looked, so he asked her: "We are husband and wife."
Even so, she still urged Yan Zhui to go out first. Yan Zhui suppressed a smile, knowing that her skin was still tender at this time, so he went out first.
After a while, Nanny Jiang and others came in to help her get dressed. She forced herself to calm down and sat for a while before she endured her weak legs and went out.
Yan Zhuiwai was reading in the east chamber on the beauty couch where she used to lean.
After reading the family training last time, she took out the Shangshu to read it, and happened to open it to the Shang Shu. Xian Youde Chapter. When Fu Minghua came over, Yan Zhui opened his arms, let her sit over, and then put his arms around him. middle.
"Only virtuous officials should be appointed, and only virtuous people should be appointed to the left and right." Yan Zhui read out a paragraph, and Fu Minghua continued: "The king is for virtue when he is above, and for the people when he is below."
"It is difficult to be cautious, but harmony is the only one. The teacher of impermanent virtue is the teacher of the good. The master of the impermanent of kindness is the master of harmony and defeat."
After the two of them finished reading in unison, Yan Zhui showed admiration in his eyes.
He threw away the book, hugged her with both hands, and asked in a friendly manner: "What did you say to your mother and concubine in the palace today?"
Fu Minghua hesitated and didn't want to tell him, so Yan Zhui buried his face in the side of her neck and begged her: "My Yuanniang, I beg you for my husband."
Yan Zhui is irresistible to people like him.
Fu Minghua stretched out his hand to push his face, his heart beating fast: "Get up first."
She wore soft robes and smelled of the fragrance after bathing. He became more interested and seduced her again and again, with an obvious purpose.
Fu Minghua swallowed, bit his lip, straightened his legs and trembled: "Mom is a little worried."
He responded vaguely, and Fu Minghua reached out to hold his face: "Rong Tuying has a plan."
At this time, Yan Zhui was not very interested in this matter, and she gradually could no longer say anything.
MorningWhen Fu Minghua woke up, Yan Zhui had already gotten up. Aunt Jiang came in and said, "Your Majesty got up at the fifth watch. He had important matters to deal with outside. He left the house before dawn, fearing that he would go to the palace." "
It¡¯s still dark at the moment.
It snowed at night, and Fu Minghua shivered when he stood up.
She felt sticky and uncomfortable, so she fetched water to wash up. Before she combed her hair, someone came back from the other side and said that the second wife of the Changle Marquis Mansion, Mrs. Yang, was here and was anxious to see her.
Fu Minghua happened to be planning to ask someone to call Yang over today, so it would be great if she could come over by herself.
Bi Qing went out to settle down the Yang family. When Fu Minghua packed up and came out, Yang's eyes were red, and her teeth were still rattling even though she was sitting in the burned-out house.
"Princess Princess"
Mrs. Yang wanted to salute as soon as she arrived. Fu Minghua stopped her and asked directly:
"what happened?"
Her calmness made Ms. Yang feel a lot more relieved. She cried while wiping her tears.
A few days ago, after Fu Qixian was promoted to Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, the head of the temple, Bo Dai Shouning, tried every means to please Fu Qixian. He often invited him to drink and play with money, and also invited him to go out with prostitutes.
Although Fu Qixian was a confused person, after Fu Minghua talked to him that day, he knew what was good and he really restrained himself.
Dai Shouning invited him to have a drink, but eight out of ten times he refused.
Until a few days ago, Dai Shouning asked an old friend in Yingzhou to trade with the Hu people and got a gorgeous and extraordinary dagger, which he said he would give to Fu Qixian as a decorative gift.
Men in the Tang Dynasty also like to dress up. Although they are not as good as women in wearing jewelry and appliqu¨¦s, their sachets, sabers, jade pendants, belts, etc. have changed in style.
At that time, Fu Qixian was very happy when he saw the dagger and often wore it by his side.
Logically speaking, many of the officials who entered the palace yesterday were wearing swords and swords, and Fu Qixian was not the only one like him.
When entering the palace gate, the guards should search you, take off your saber and leave it outside, and do not bring it into the territory of Dongshang Pavilion.
But everyone else found it, but Fu Qixian was the only one who missed it.
Although he himself was quite old, it was the first time in his life that he had been promoted to the fourth rank of an official. He was qualified to enter the palace and meet the saints. Naturally, he was overjoyed, so he ignored it at the time.
He was discovered when he came out and was detained in Dali Temple. He has not returned yet.
After Fu Minghua understood the ins and outs of the dagger, he knew that Fu Qixian had undoubtedly been set up. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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