Li Chengjing took care of Cheng Yujin's idea and waited for Cheng Yujin to take care of his wet hair. Besides, he has never seen how a woman arranges her appearance in private. The noble ladies and daughters do n’t care what they look like. After dressing up, they are all beautiful and exquisite. As a man, Li Chengjing is still in awe of the skill of dressing.

Li Chengjing still wants to know how they did it. Now he has the opportunity to take a closer look. The object of observation is his wife. Of course he is happy.

Li Chengjing looked at it for a while, and felt from her heart that it was not easy for a woman. No wonder Cheng Yujin takes so long to take a bath, he was amazed by this meticulous patience. Of course, it may just be that Cheng Yujin is so delicate and cumbersome. Although other women love beauty, this is not so.

In recent years, apart from Cheng Yujin, Li Chengjing has never seen a second person who cares about her image like her, and demands perfection to be almost perverted. He still remembers that when she first met Cheng Yujin, she was like that every step was measured. Li Chengjing once suspected that Cheng Yujin couldn't run at all.

Because running will affect her beauty, how can Dacheng Cheng allow herself to do such a thing.

Cheng Yujin wiped her hair at a man for the first time, or even at a person other than Du Ruo's Forsythia. She didn't care on the surface, but she was very nervous. She knew that Li Chengjing was watching her, calm and patient, serious and focused. If he feels impatient and walks away, he sits here and watches her, and Cheng Yujin becomes even more nervous.

For Cheng Yujin, this distance is too close. Li Chengjing was sitting next to her, and Cheng Yujin's movement was slightly larger, and he would touch his sleeve.

Cheng Yujin kept the movement as far as possible, she was already tense, the figure around her thought of something, suddenly smiled. Cheng Yujin couldn't help but looked up and stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Li Chengjing's eyes smiled, reaching for a strand of hair sticking to Cheng Yujin's back neck, as if recalling something, saying, "I just thought that when you first saw you, you even had a hair The silk is exquisite. Beauty is beautiful, but it is not angry. I thought that if there is a painted demon in the world, it is like you. It is as beautiful as the world can imagine, but it does not eat fireworks, no Stained in the dust. "

Li Chengjing's fingers touched her neck, and there was a dense flow of electric sparks along the way. Cheng Yujin couldn't tell whether it was itch or numbness. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but she still held back. At this time, the benefits of practicing hard manners appear, no matter how flustered in the heart, from the outside, Cheng Yujin's performance is like the demon painted by Li Chengjing, always decent and divine.

Cheng Yujin nodded quietly and responded: "Your Highness, it should be mostly praised? Thank you, Your Highness."

She said that, in fact, she particularly hoped that Li Chengjing would take her hand down. However, Li Chengjing seemed to be able to hear her voice, and fingers could not linger on Cheng Yujin's neck.

Cheng Yujin was just pulled to sit next to Li Chengjing. The two were less than one punch away, and they could almost feel each other's breathing. This distance is too close. Cheng Yujin's heart has been stretched. She wants to move far away. However, it has become a habit to fight for many years. Cheng Yujin thought she was a princess. How can she show cowardice?

If the enemy doesn't move, I can't move. Cheng Yujin can only keep this distance stiffly. However, it was cheaper for Li Chengjing. At such a short distance, he could clearly see Cheng Yujin's slender white neck, smooth and beautiful shoulder line, and the looming clavicle. Her hair wasn't dry yet. The wet hair moistened the fabric at the collar. There was a little broken hair sticking to the neck. She didn't show it at all, but it hooked people more than anything.

Li Chengjing looked down at her, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell a warm body scent that naturally radiated from the body with a mist of water. This scent is indescribable and cannot be compared with any kind of spice. Even the most precious ambergris, Shenshui, is lost in the face of her body fragrance, too deliberate and artificial.

Li Chengjing moved his fingers, pretending to be Cheng Yujin, pulling his hair, and reached out to touch the white neck. He couldn't put it down, of course, he refused to take it back easily. Li Chengjing gradually felt that too much time was wasted, and he glanced at the red candle in the corner of his eyes. Cheng Yujin noticed his movements and followed back, actually hiding Li Chengjing's hands under the cover of the movements: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Li Chengjing lost his hand, where could not understand her little calculation. Cheng Yujin like this, instead Li Chengjing smiled happily. Cheng Yujin was unclear, so the whole person was tense unconsciously.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Don't you always want to know what I'm looking at? It was the two candles." Seeing Cheng Yujin avoiding it, Li Chengjing no longer circled around and took the initiative to break through the fragile balance. Is it time to get things done? "

Li Chengjing was too straightforward to say that Cheng Yujin couldn't take it. Her snow-white neck was stained with red, and she was still struggling to maintain a dignified manner: "Your Highness, according to the rules ... Ah!"

Cheng Yujin hadn't finished his speech, and was already embraced by Li Chengjing. Even when he walked, there was a dull smile on his chest: "Did anyone tell you that the eldest girl in Yichun Houfu is dignified and beautiful like a wooden man. Too rulesy, but boring, not as good as other women Lively fragrance? "

Cheng Yujin suddenly vacated and had to grasp the clothes on Li Chengjing's shoulders. She hadn't rehearsed this movement before, and she couldn't practice it, so she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. Cheng Yujin, who was deeply perfectionist, was already annoyed. He became angry when he heard Li Chengjing's words.

Of course she has heard, and even for many years, she has verified this from wave after wave of people. Cheng Yujin is the face of the Cheng family. The young lady who is a guest will be amazed by her at first glance, but then contacted, things will go in two opposite directions. The husbands are more satisfied with her, and the young men are attracted to her for the first time, but they prefer Cheng Yumo afterwards.

Because Cheng Yumo would play with them, joking and making fun together. But Cheng Yujin won't. She always sits on a high platform, and the corners of her skirt are not messy.

This statement has plagued Yu Jin for many years. Later, she wanted to open it up. There was no need to compete with others for her own strength. She was not lively and interesting enough, so she would specialize in the market of Duan Zhuangxian. Anyway, marrying the daughter-in-law, the young masters did not count on their own, their mother nodded.

The label of beautiful and uninteresting has almost followed her entire girlhood, which naturally has the credit of Ruan and Cheng Yumo, but Cheng Yujin's own character is also inseparable.

She is indeed too standard.

This statement is actually very unfriendly. It simply denies the full charm of Cheng Yujin as a woman. Even if Cheng Yujin wants to open it, it does not mean that he is willing to listen to others say so. Especially this person is her husband.

Cheng Yujin's nest was on fire. She didn't notice her eyes sparkling. Her eyes were wet after taking a bath. After being burned by anger, she was almost intimate.

"Of course I have no interest, what do you want Your Highness?"

Cheng Yujin thought, if he dares to say that he has an interesting beauty, she will drive him out now.

Li Chengjing put her on the red bed with a smile. The bed was covered with layers of splendid embroidery. After Cheng Yujin fell on it, it seemed to lie on the cloud, and there was a sense of uncontrollable difficulty all over him. However, more than that, before she got up to retrieve the control of her body, she pressed a chest in front of her, Cheng Yujin was forced to lean back, and her semi-wet and dry hair rested on the scarlet quilt. The color collision, the inexplicably gorgeous and beautiful.

Cheng Yujin remembered that he couldn't remember it, but he could only lean back half way. At this time, an arm reached Cheng Yujin's ear, and Li Chengjing also pressed down. He buried his head at Cheng Yujin's shoulder and neck, and the straight nose bridge pressed her clavicle, and her breath was full of silky fragrance and mixed in it. , If there is no body fragrance.

Li Chengjing attached to her ear and whispered: "This statement is not false. However, the more perfect the thing, the more destructive the impulse. Just because you are in line with the rules of every move, I especially want people to try it. What it looks like when you have no rules. "

The more cold and beautiful, dust-free beauty, the more she wants people to pull it down, destroy her dignified manners, disrupt her delicate makeup, let her hair spread, her collar scattered, let her be everyone The polite voice of praise stained her cry, making her unable to say a complete sentence.

This is the inherent desire to destroy and conquer all men. Cheng Yujin combines these two in one, but he is not aware of it yet.

Li Chengjing has endured her for a long time.

Cheng Yujin's cheeks were red when she heard the words. Her face was red and her eyes were black and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or ashamed. Li Chengjing actually said such a thing? He would be more dignified than her on a normal day. His hands are full of dignified princes. As a result, he was like this in bed?

However, Cheng Yujin had no chance to question Li Chengjing. She was taken to the bath afterwards, and the whole person was happily.

At such a special moment as the Prince's wedding, someone was naturally guarding the outside. But no one came in to disturb Li Chengjing, who wrapped her with Jin, and took her to take a bath. Only vaguely heard the sound of 竜 竜 窣 outside, thinking that it was Gong people cleaning up the mess.

Yes, although Li Chengjing has lived outside the palace in recent years, the people around him are eunuchs. After so many years, many rules have penetrated into the bone marrow. He had arranged the return to the palace six months ago, and those who wanted to come were arranged early in the morning.

Cheng Yujin thought about it for a while, and his thoughts began to loosen again. In a trance, Cheng Yujin thought that this way, her hair was wet again, then she had tossed so much, wasn't it in vain?

Li Chengjing finished cleaning for her first, took her back to bed, and then went to bath herself. When Li Chengjing came out, he saw Cheng Yujin leaning against the loose coat and leaning on the red bed post, wiping his hair one after another. She seemed sleepy, her head was a little bit, her hands were not strong, but she still struggled to use her unique technique to care for her hair.

Come back, she is really persistent. Li Chengjing was helpless and funny again. He sat down beside the bed and naturally picked up the veil in Yu Jin's hand: "I'll come."

Cheng Yujin's wrists are soft, and she really has no energy, so she has to let Li Chengjing take the veil and wipe her hair. Cheng Yujin couldn't help but yawned again, as if she couldn't even support her head, softly resting on Li Chengjing's shoulders, her voice flickered: "You can't rub it hard or twist it. Wake up when it reaches five minutes. Me, I want to apply flower oil. "

Li Chengjing responded. He had seen the complete steps just now and knew how complicated the steps were. Cheng Yujin's mind turned particularly slow. I wondered whether he was talking to himself or asking Li Chengjing: "Tomorrow to get up early?"

"Yes." Li Chengjing responded, looking down to see that her eyes could not be opened. She was distressed that she was exhausted today, and her voice also slowly slowed down. Stay with you. "

"How long will it take to meet?"

"Cining Palace and Kuning Palace have to go again, but the empress is saluting with the emperor. There is the emperor, she dare not embarrass you."

After Li Chengjing finished speaking, he hadn't seen Cheng Yujin's movement for a long time. He looked down, only to find that she was asleep.

Li Chengjing laughed and moved his position carefully to make Cheng Yujin more comfortable. He stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Yujin's hair top. She has been taking care of her hair for many years and it has worked. Her long hair is black and bright. Li Chengjing easily went from the top to the top.

The night was quiet, and only the red candles leaped in the palace, making a popping sound. In a room of silence, Li Chengjing's voice was also inaudible: "Sleep at ease, everything is mine."