[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and the peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain had already bloomed one after another, but the snow on the top of Guangming Peak hadn't completely melted.

It was a little earlier in the day.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Ding Minjun carefully painted his own eyebrows in front of the bronze mirror.

There was a rustling sound from the bed not far behind, and after a while, Yang Xiao, who was only wearing a single coat, opened the curtain and came out.His hair hasn't been combed yet, only a hair tie is loosely tied behind his neck, and the hair on both sides of his temples is slightly damp, probably because he just washed his face.

After coming to her side, he leaned lazily on the dressing table sideways, looked down at her intently, his dark pupils were full of reflections of her alone.

Ding Minjun looked a little embarrassed by him, paused his hand holding the wooden comb, turned his body slightly, pushed a bunch of hair to his chest, combed it gently from top to bottom, and asked pretending to be calm : "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yang Xiao smiled without saying a word, turned around and picked up the rouge box and a makeup brush familiarly, and said to her in a warm voice: "Come."

Ding Minjun couldn't help but frowned, and said with a light smile, "You really haven't missed a day?"

I still remember the day when Li Meiniang got married, he once looked at the flower tint on his forehead and said that he would draw it for her every morning when he woke up.At that time, she thought he was teasing her like many times in the past, so she was patronizing and shy, and didn't take it to heart. Who knew that after getting married, he really fulfilled this promise seriously, and the first thing he did every morning Even if he drew the flower tines he designed himself for her, I don't know where he got the time to design so many styles. In short, since the second day of marriage, the style of the flower tines on her forehead has not been repeated.

Saying this in her mouth, she has already taken the initiative to move her body a little, and raised her face towards him, so that it is convenient for him to do something.

Yang Xiao leaned down, put the rouge box in the palm of his left hand, stretched out a few fingers to pinch her chin and lifted it up gently, holding a fine-tipped makeup brush in his right hand, dipped it in vermilion rouge, thought for a while After a while, the pendulous eyes began to write.

A fiery red lotus flower gradually took shape between her forehead.

Yang Xiao withdrew his hand, looked at it with satisfaction for a while, and then replied: "Since I said that I will paint for a lifetime, I can't afford to miss a day."

Ding Minjun slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked deliberately: "What if you wake up one morning and you are not by my side? It is impossible for the two of us to stick together every day, right?"

"Then owe it first." Yang Xiao said without blinking, then lowered his head, stared into her eyes with an extremely focused expression: "I will make it up to you in the next life, how about it?"

Ding Minjun was slightly taken aback, and when he realized it again, he realized that he had nodded in response at some point.

How domineering...

She smiled slightly, her slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, and she looked at him and complained in a low voice: "This life is not enough, do you have to settle down for the next life?"

Yang Xiao held her hand and pressed it to his lips, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is enough for a lifetime?"

If possible, he wished he could tie her by his side forever.

When dressing, Ding Minjun found a familiar purse on Yang Xiao's waist.

The smoky fabric, the embroidery ground looks a bit like leek bluegrass...

"This is?" She picked it up and looked at it, then raised her head and asked him.

Yang Xiao wrapped her hand with a big palm with well-defined joints, tapped the purse in her palm, and asked with a smile: "Didn't you give it to me on the wedding night? Why, forgot?"

"Of course I remember this!" Ding Minjun raised his voice slightly, then lowered his eyes in embarrassment, curled up the tassels on the purse with his fingers and said: "But it's not done well, it looks very rough..."

"Where is it rough? Why can't I see it?" Yang Xiao put his index finger on her lips to stop her from continuing, looked at her seriously and said, "I like it very much." After a pause, he added: "What's more It also has this in it."

He untied the drawstring of the purse, picked it up, held her hand, and poured the contents into her palm: "Look."

I saw two bunches of hair about one finger long tied in a knot in the middle, the hair strands were entangled, and they had long been indistinguishable from each other.

Ding Minjun raised his head in surprise and asked, "When is this...?" Why didn't she know at all?

Yang Xiao leaned over to hug her, tilted his head and said meaningfully in her ear with a mellow magnetic voice: "On the night in the bridal chamber, after you fell asleep..."

The scorching breath hit the earlobe, and it was suddenly red as if it was about to bleed.Ding Minjun lowered his head in embarrassment and buried his face on his shoulder, refusing to raise it no matter what.

Even though they have been sharing the same bed for so long, as long as she thinks about the first time, her face will always burn involuntarily.

Yang Xiao laughed in a low voice, his chest vibrated slightly, and the hand around her back patted lightly, coaxing her with nice words.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them who had been in the room for a long time finally walked out of the door.After eating some food, the boy servant came in and reported that Hu Qingniu and his wife had come to visit.

The two put down their chopsticks and looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled in their hearts, they went hand in hand to the reception hall.

When they arrived, Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu were already waiting there, drinking tea with cups, seeing them coming in, they quickly put the teacups back on the table and stood up together.

Hu Qingniu took the lead in saluting: "Yang Zuoshi, madam."

The two nodded towards them, and Yang Xiao asked, "I don't know why you two came here so early in the morning?"

Hu Qingniu glanced at Wang Nangu, saw her nod her head slightly, smiled, and said: "We, husband and wife, are here to bid farewell to you two."

"This..." Yang Xiao paused for a moment, and asked to stay: "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? But what's wrong with living here?"

Hu Qingniu shook his head quickly when he heard the words, and said: "Yang Zuo envoy is worrying too much, you have arranged it thoughtfully enough! It's just that our husband and wife have stayed at Guangmingding for several months, and I don't know about my flower garden. How are the herbs growing in the valley, although there are medicine boys staying in the valley to take care of them, but I still don’t feel at ease, so I want to go back and have a look.”

Ding Minjun looked at Wang Nangu, frowned slightly, with a bit of reluctance on his face, and asked, "Can we really stay longer?"

I don't know why, when she heard the news that they were going to leave, she suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness, obviously she was not a sentimental person?

Wang Nangu took the back of her hand and patted it lightly, but she still refused with a smile: "No, we came here early in the morning to bother, just want to go down the mountain early, and hurry on the road during the day, and now the time is almost the same, so we— —”

The more Ding Minjun listened, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if his stomach was churning faintly, and Xu Shi just drank a bowl of fresh fish porridge, so that the fishy smell suddenly returned to his throat without warning Disgusted, she gasped for breath twice, but still couldn't hold it down, then interrupted Wang Nangu's words impolitely, turned her back in a hurry, pressed her chest and bent over to retch.

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It should be updated at night without accidents in the future.

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