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Shu Dianhe was caught off guard by such a question, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he said nonsense quickly: "I have been weak since I was young. The master said that when I grow up, my hair will be thinner and it will be difficult to grow a beard."

After finishing speaking, I affirmed it in my heart.If you can't even convince yourself, how can others believe it.

Xuancheng naturally believed the words of the genius doctor, thought for a while, then frowned and asked: "Then will you be bald in the future?" While talking, he looked at the other person's forehead worriedly.

"...No..." Shu Dianhe swallowed speechlessly.What is going on in this princess's mind all day?

"Oh..." Then Xuancheng felt relieved, changed his mind, deliberately teased him, and pretended to be meaningful: "I have only seen two kinds of men without beards so far..."

Shu Dian raised his eyebrows together: "These two?"

"The faces of the father-in-law and the emperor in the palace." Xuancheng said solemnly.

"... "

Xuancheng couldn't help laughing, he just liked to see the other party's appearance that he couldn't do anything about it.

"Do you know how good-looking you are?" She pinched Shu Dianhe's cheek and asked the question that she was always curious about.She thought about this face for a long time, and the more she lingered on it, the more reluctant to let it go.

"I don't know." Shu Dianhe was honest: "I seldom look at the mirror and feel sorry for myself like the princess."

"?????" Xuancheng widened his eyes in surprise, you don't know if you don't know, why did you step on me?The implication is that she is narcissistic?

This man is really getting bolder.

She immediately choked back with regret: "It's a pity that the son-in-law is not a woman, otherwise I will ask Father to give you the title of the most beautiful woman in the world."

Shu Dianhe questioned himself that he hadn't given away his feet, so he boldly attacked, retaliated with an eye, and snapped his fingers at Xuan Cheng: "What stupid words are you talking about?"

Xuancheng frowned in pain, the more he struggled, the more aggrieved he became.

He didn't think about it anyway, he wasn't blind like him, just kept a good face and didn't know it.As a wife, looking up and down to her husband's beautiful face all day long, and comparing herself with herself in the mirror all day long, anyone will develop inferiority complex.

Sometimes she even doubts that if she is not the proud daughter of heaven, she is not worthy of such a good person in front of her.

But if this person completely becomes his own property...

For no reason, Xuancheng's mind came up with the words of Mother Chu just now: "Although the princess is a monarch, her status cannot be lowered, but in private... you can also take the initiative..."

She got up from Shu Dianhe's arms, stared at her, and suddenly she didn't know where the courage came from, and she pursed her lips, wanting to do something out of the ordinary, and gradually leaned forward.

Shu Dianhe noticed that Xuan Cheng was staring at her, so she glanced down, or stared at her lips, getting closer and closer.

She glanced out of the window from the corner of her eye, she knew what the other party wanted to do, and she had already found an excuse to avoid Xuancheng, but her body didn't listen to her orders.

The red candle was dim, and the bed was lightly tented. The two of them closed their eyes at the same time. Just when they were about to touch each other, there were two muffled knocking sounds, abruptly interrupting their closeness.

Xuancheng's courage was all over his body, as if being pierced by someone at the same time, he took advantage of the situation and threw himself into the bed, pretending that nothing happened.

Mother Chu's loyal voice came from outside the door: "My son-in-law, the porridge you want is ready."

Shu Dianhe suddenly opened his eyes for a moment, realizing what he was doing, and quickly took advantage of the princess not paying attention, shook his head to wake himself up, and then responded to Mother Chu's words.

After the people around him got up and left, Xuancheng thumped the quilt bitterly, why did Madam Chu not come sooner or later, but she had to come at this time, almost...

Shu Dianhe came back and said: "Princess, get up and have something to eat, you will starve to death if you don't have dinner tonight."

Xuancheng was still lying on the quilt, unwilling to raise his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want it, I'm not hungry."

Before she finished speaking, her stomach gurgled in a voice that only she could hear.

"Forget it, I'll eat it!" Xuan Cheng was discouraged, ignored the scorching heat on his face, sat up straight, and said.

Shu Dianhe smiled, and put a bowl of porridge and two or three side dishes in front of her on a tray.

Xuancheng wanted to do it himself, but as soon as he saw his tightly wrapped hands, he knew that he couldn't do it on his own, and said rather displeasedly: "This time, I have to let you feed me again."

Shu Dianhe smiled lightly and said nothing, willing to do for Xuancheng.

After finishing the porridge, she called Mian'er in to wash and change clothes for Xuancheng.When Mian'er saw Xuancheng's hand, she blatantly wanted to call the doctor, but after being persuaded by Xuancheng, who was clearly consoling but secretly warned, she stopped talking.

It was late at night, and everyone in the room was sleeping together as usual, Xuancheng watched Shu Dianhe flipping through a book under the lamp, opened his mouth to say something, but he calmed down after thinking about it.

The two have gotten used to the way they get along now, and if they want to change, they can't rush it, they need to take it step by step.

In this way, I believe that there will always be a day when he will accept himself without defense.

Feng Zheng went back and tossed and turned. From Xuancheng's words before he left, he derived countless thoughts. Finally, when the sky was floating, he insisted on a decision that seemed to be the most suitable for him.

After the sky became clear, he couldn't wait to run to the princess mansion, but he was turned away.The disciples said that the princess went to the palace to face the saint, and the son-in-law also went to the court early in the morning. There is no one in the house, so it is inconvenient to receive guests.

Feng Zheng had no choice but to go back, but it happened that the next day was the official holiday, so he could come again.

In fact, it doesn't make any difference to him whether he doesn't rest every day.Now he has accepted a job in the Ministry of Punishment, with few tasks and light responsibilities, and the officer has always turned a blind eye to him for the sake of his prime minister's father. Go wherever you want.Therefore, he has a lot of time to pursue Su Wenning.

But Shu Dianhe, who was enrolled with him, was miserable.The day when foreign envoys visit is set around the Mid-Autumn Festival.The closer the day is, the more things she has to do.Even after ten days off, he was busy in the study of the Princess Mansion, constantly receiving some colleagues who came to discuss matters.

When the doorman came to report, she had just sent away a group of officials, and finally found time to sit down and have a sip of tea. At first hearing Feng Zheng's call, she thought she was looking for her.

As a result, the doorman said that Feng was here to find the princess. She was a little surprised, and felt that the love for so many years was paid by mistake.

Thinking about it, the princess should not have gotten up at this time, she waved her wide sleeves, and asked the doorman to wait on Mr. Feng in the front hall, and when the princess woke up, it would not be too late to see him again.

And I have other things to do, so I have no time to entertain guests.

The doorman agreed to leave, Shu Dianhe leisurely picked up a miscellaneous book to read, and sure enough, as she said, there was something else going on.

In the near future, she closed the book in her hand, called the maid and asked, "Has the princess woke up? Have you ever gone to see Mr. Feng?"

The maid replied: "Princess Yuzhong woke up, and right now she is practicing martial arts with Second Master Feng in the backyard."

The word "practicing martial arts" leaked into Shu Dianhe's ears, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, thinking that Feng Zhengyou's thin body was probably because of Su Wenning again.

With curiosity, she came to the backyard.

From a long distance, I saw Feng Zhengzhi wearing gray clothes and brocade boots, squatting under the sun, his body trembling.

When he got closer, he went to the sheltered wall, and Xuancheng was sitting under the canopy, a bamboo chair, with his legs crossed, and a cotton boy serving him with a fruit plate, feeling very uncomfortable.

When Mian'er saw the son-in-law coming, she stood up and offered to sit down, but Shu Dianhe raised her hand and refused.

"This is..." Shu Dian hid his smile.

Xuancheng glanced at her, and said: "He said he wanted to worship Bengong as his teacher and learn martial arts. Bengong didn't want to agree, but for your sake, he reluctantly accepted this apprentice. Today is the first day, Let him start with the basic squatting."

"Why do you want to practice martial arts when you are so clumsy?"

Xuancheng rolled his eyes: "Except for Sister Su, who else can make Second Young Master Feng change his face?"

Shu Dianhe's guess was right, Xuancheng was about to ask Mian'er to move another chair for her to sit on, but Shu Dianhe left and walked towards Feng Zheng.

At this time, Feng Zheng was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and persisted, his thin body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Shou Zhuo, why are you bothering?" Shu Dian tried to persuade him with good intentions, "Do you really have to hang yourself on a tree?"

Feng Zheng glanced at her, unmoved.

On the sunset street, it fell in love at first sight. He swore that he would marry Su Wenning as his wife in this life, and he would never die.

What is the point of suffering in front of me?

No pain No gain!

Thinking of this, the legs that had lost consciousness regained a little strength and stood more firmly.

Shu Dianhe was overwhelmed by his perseverance, showing admiration in his eyes, and then... took out a book with thick fingernails from his sleeve, and placed it on Feng Zhengping's straight arms.

Squatting on a horse seems simple, but it consumes a lot of energy, not to mention putting an extra book in your hand.Feng Zheng's arm, which was already shaking, was shaking even more now in order to keep the book from falling off.

Facing Feng Zheng's surprised eyes, Shu Dianhe said slyly: "Since Shou Zhuo wants to succeed in his studies, he needs to be more serious..." Taking advantage of the opportunity, he gave him an encouraging look.

This is to blame Feng Zheng for taking Xuancheng out and making her come back with injuries.

Feng Zheng and Shu Dian have been together for a long time, and he knows her temper well, and nothing happened out of nowhere, and he thought that she settled the score because he took the princess out without notifying her.Knowing that I am wrong, I dare not refute.

Shu Dianhe returned to Xuancheng's side, and Xuancheng asked her in confusion why she kept more books in Feng Zheng's hand.

"In order for him to be healthy as soon as possible." Shu Dianhe said sternly.

Xuancheng felt that it was very reasonable, the so-called strict teachers produce outstanding apprentices, so he should be stricter with him.So Ling Mian'er brought two more books, one on Feng Zheng's shoulder.If it falls off, let him squat for another stick of incense.

Feng Zheng wailed in his heart, crying out in pain.

Practice and rest, rest and practice.At noon, after eating the dessert sent by Shu Dianhe, it continued.

The sun was getting brighter, and Xuancheng was afraid that Feng Zheng would suffer from heatstroke, so he asked him to squat on horseback, and moved him to a ventilated pavilion, and he himself lay down in another place.

At the end of the whole day, Feng Zheng did not cry out in pain, let alone give up.Xuancheng looked at him with admiration, and muttered that Feng Zheng was not as weak as he appeared on the outside.

The original thought of wanting him to retreat despite the difficulties disappeared, and he corrected his attitude, thinking about how to fulfill his responsibility as a master.

As the sun gradually set, Xuancheng saw that it was getting late, and ordered Feng Zheng to rest here.

As soon as she spoke, Feng Zhengdeng collapsed, sitting on the ground disregarding his face and panting heavily, the sweat on his forehead dripped down like a waterfall, and his limbs were visibly trembling.If it wasn't for the break in the middle, this whole day would really kill him.

After Mian'er brought him water, he reminded Xuancheng that it was almost time for dinner, and Xuancheng asked Feng Zheng if he wanted to stay at the princess mansion for dinner.

Feng Zheng shook his head like a rattle, saying that if he didn't go back, it would be too late, he would not have to eat, and he would come back at the same time tomorrow to continue practicing martial arts, but he was actually afraid that Shu Dianhe would make him suffer again.

He didn't want to, and Xuancheng didn't force him to stay.When he had rested enough, Ling Mian'er asked a junior officer to help him out.

Xuancheng came to the dining hall, Shu Dianhe saw that she was alone, and asked: "Shou Zhuo went back?"

Xuancheng nodded, and said nothing else.

During the banquet, Xuancheng saw that the rice in Shu Dianhe's bowl was less than half as much as his own, and he even ate less vegetables. Then he glanced at her figure that was thinner than Feng Zheng's, and thought of caring, and gave Shu Dianhe a piece of food with chopsticks. bowl.

After she finished pinching, she realized that she was using her own chopsticks, and Shu Dianhe was obsessed with cleanliness, so he raised his head to catch the imperceptible frown of the other party's brow.

She had a delicate expression and asked, "You despise me?"

The author has something to say: Xuancheng Silian said: "Actually, I want to ask, if the son-in-law becomes bald, is there still time for me to return the goods?"

"The son-in-law doesn't have a beard and still uses needles, which reminds me of a certain rumored Jiang Hu person..."

"Rub it, the son-in-law is round, rub it, the son-in-law is flat, pull it, the son-in-law is square, isn't it amazing?!"

"Success is Nanny Chu, and defeat is Nanny Chu!"

Feng Zheng: "You two fall in love as soon as you fall in love, why do you want to hurt the innocent???"