Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 854: The emperor died as the queen mother 46
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Chapter 855: Die the emperor and become the queen mot
Chapter 854 The emperor died and became the queen mother 46
I have to say that Duchuan’s face is too deceptive. He blinks a pair of innocent eyes and looks at you directly. When he smiles lightly, the impact is not small.
Xia Nuan blushed quickly, she turned her head and snorted.
"You are a eunuch, what nice hair can you comb?"
However, the tone is often annoying and does not seem to be angry.
Su Yan's eyes waved, her lips curled and she smiled lazily.
Getting consent, Duchuan stood behind Su Yan, carefully picked up a handful of blue silk, combed it with a mahogany comb, and then dipped in some rose oil to coil up her long hair a little bit.
Xia Nuan and Qiu Nuan stood aside, at first they had the mentality of watching the excitement. But gradually, they were also surprised.
Lazy and charming Suiyun updo, the soft hair on the forehead fell gently, and the updo was like a pile of clouds.
It seems random, but you can look carefully, but there is no mess.
even combed better than them.
"Heaven... Duchuan, where did you learn the craft of your hair bun?" Xia Nuan asked in surprise.
Duchuan smiled embarrassedly, “I’ve seen it a few times before, thinking about serving the empress afterwards, just thinking about it while lying on the bed. Is it okay for the empress to see?”
Su Yan heard that, lazily raised her eyes and looked into the mercury mirror.
The ancient mercury mirrors are much clearer than ordinary bronze mirrors, but there is still a certain gap between them and modern mirrors.
The woman's hair inside is like a cloud, and the thin hair on the forehead is more gentle.
The small oval face, the eyebrows are bright, and in the slightly raised peach blossom eyes, there is a wave of water.
It is like the first sun falling on the golden tiles of the palace, emitting sparkling waves.
She sincerely praised, "Not bad."
Qiu Nuan saw that Su Yan was happy, so she smiled and answered, “It’s a pity, if you don’t go to the palace across the river, you don’t know how many women you will fascinate when you grow up.”
Duchuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his smile became sweeter and sweeter.
"Sister Qiu Nuan is joking. Where can the minions dare to touch those thoughts? For the rest of my life, I only want to serve a good lady, so I will have no regrets in this life."
Qiu Nuan did not hear anything else, she nodded and agreed: "Naturally this is the truth!"
Duchuan bowed his head and leaned over behind Su Yan with a smile. From behind, it looked like Duchuan had held the petite woman sitting in front of the dressing table firmly in his arms.
"Niang Niang, what do you want to wear today?"
He opened the box containing the jewels, and it was suddenly radiant.
"You decide, you don't need to ask our opinion in the future for this kind of thing."
Su Yan yawned lazily, pretending not to know Duchuan’s careful thoughts.
She lowered her eyes, a smile filled her inside.
"That's it, then? It complements the peony dress of the empress today."
He took out a golden step shake, and inserted two pearl hairpins diagonally under the hair bun.
Simple and simple, but it shows the beauty of Su Yan just right.
One more point will become cumbersome and complicated, and overwhelming.
One point less, it will look too dull, and it will not match the peony embroidered skirt on her body.
……
In just a moment and a half, the news of Concubine Rong's favor again spread throughout the harem.
Outside the Weiyang Hall.
Concubine Rong leaned on her waist and pretended to say: "Oh, Luluo, hold on to this palace. This palace is suffering from a backache. I really can't stand it anymore."
Meng Yunniang stood by and dropped her eyes slightly, but her nails were severely pinched into the palm of her hand.
Xiao Qinghe did exempt her from asking for peace, but he also promised her that he would never touch other women again. Didn't he forget his promise in the end?
(End of this chapter)