Chapter 98

Li Chengjing takes care of Cheng Yujin and waits for her to take care of her wet hair. Besides, he had never seen a woman in private how to arrange her appearance. The aristocratic ladies, no matter what they looked like, were all beautiful and exquisite after dressing up. As a man, Li Chengjing is still in awe of the art of dressing.

Li Chengjing really wants to know how they did it. Now he has a chance to look at it closely. The object of observation is his wife. Of course, he is very happy.

Li Chengjing looked at it for a while and felt from his heart that it was not easy for a woman. No wonder Cheng Yujin takes such a long time to take a bath. He marvels at the meticulous patience. Of course, it's just that Cheng Yujin is so delicate and complicated. Although other women love beauty, it's not so.

Over the years, except for Cheng Yujin, Li Chengjing has never seen a second person who cares about the image as much as she does and demands perfection to be almost abnormal. He still remembers that when he first met Cheng Yujin, she stressed that every step was measured. Li Chengjing once suspected that Cheng Yujin could not run at all.

Because running will affect her beauty, how can miss Cheng allow herself to do such things.

For the first time, Cheng Yujin wiped her hair on a man, or even on a person other than Duro forsythia. On the surface, she didn't care, but in fact, she was very nervous. She knew that Li Chengjing was looking at her, calm, patient, serious and focused. If he is impatient and walks away, it's OK that he has been sitting here watching her, and Cheng Yujin is even more nervous.

For Cheng Yujin, the distance is too close. Li Chengjing sits next to her, and Cheng Yujin moves a little bit bigger, so she will touch his sleeve.

Cheng Yujin tried her best to stop her movements. She was already tense. People around her seemed to think of something and suddenly laughed. Cheng Yujin's action is not from a meal, looked up at him: "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." With a smile in his eyes, Li Chengjing reached out and pulled a wisp of hair glued to Cheng Yujin's back neck to the front, as if recalling something, saying, "I just thought that when I first met you, you even had a delicate hair. Beauty is beauty, but not vitality. At that time, I thought that if there was a painted skin demon in the world, it would be like you. It's as beautiful as the world can imagine, but it doesn't eat people's fireworks and pollute the mortal world. "

Li Chengjing's fingers touched her neck, all the way dense, as if there were electric sparks. Cheng Yujin couldn't tell whether it was itching or numbness. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but she still held back. No matter how flustered she was, from the outside, Cheng Yujin's performance was just like the painted skin demon that Li Chengjing said. She was always decent and dignified, full of immortal flavor.

Cheng Yujin nodded quietly and said, "Your Highness, you should praise more, right? Thank you, your highness

She said that, in fact, especially looking forward to Li Chengjing's hand down. However, Li Chengjing seems to be able to hear her voice in general, fingers in the neck of Cheng Yujin can not even go.

Cheng Yujin has just been pulled to sit next to Li Chengjing. They are less than one punch away. They can almost feel each other's breath. The distance is so close that Cheng Yujin's heart is always tense. She wants to move far away. However, it has become a habit to be competitive for many years. Cheng Yujin thinks that she is the crown princess. How can she show her shyness?

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Cheng Yujin can only keep this distance rigidly. However, it's cheaper for Li Chengjing. From such a close distance, he can clearly see Cheng Yujin's slender white neck, smooth and beautiful shoulder line, and indistinct clavicle. Her hair is not dry, wet hair will be wet collar cloth, there are some broken hair pasted on the neck, clearly did not show, but more than anything hook people.

Li Chengjing looked down at her, and seemed to smell a warm body fragrance with misty moisture from the tip of his nose. It's hard to describe the fragrance, and it can't be compared with any kind of perfume. Even the most precious ambergris fragrance, chenshui fragrance, in front of her body fragrance, is too deliberate and artificial.

Li Chengjing's fingers moved, pretending to pull Cheng Yujin's hair, reaching for the snow-white neck. He couldn't put it down and certainly wouldn't take it back easily. Li Chengjing gradually felt that too much time had been wasted, and he glanced at the red candle from the corner of his eye. Cheng Yujin, aware of his action, also turns back. In fact, she is hiding from Li Chengjing's hand by the cover of the action: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Li Chengjing hand failed, where can not understand her small calculation. Cheng Yujin, on the contrary, Li Chengjing smiles happily. Cheng Yujin didn't know why, so she tensed up subconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Don't you always want to know what I'm looking at? It's the two candles. " Seeing Cheng Yujin Dodge, Li Chengjing stops beating around the Bush and takes the initiative to break the fragile balance. "Wedding candles, half of which have already been burned, should we get down to business?"

What Li Chengjing said was too straightforward, but Cheng Yujin couldn't answer it. Her white neck was red, and she was still trying to maintain a dignified manner: "Your Highness, according to the rules Ah

Cheng Yujin did not finish, has been Li Chengjing horizontal hold. Even as he walked, a stuffy smile came out of his chest: "has anyone ever told you that the eldest girl of Yichun Marquis's mansion is dignified and beautiful like a wooden man. It's too formal, but it's boring. It's not as attractive as other women? "Cheng Yujin suddenly vacates and has to hold on to the clothes on Li Chengjing's shoulder. She hasn't rehearsed this action before, and she can't practice it, so she doesn't know where to put her hands and feet. Cheng Yujin, who is deeply perfectionist, is very annoyed. When she hears Li Chengjing's words, she gets more and more angry.

Of course, she's heard of it, and for many years, she's proved it in waves of people. Cheng Yujin is the platoon of the Cheng family. The lady and young master who come here will be amazed by her at first sight, but when they get in touch with her later, things will develop in two opposite directions. The ladies are more satisfied with her, while the young men are attracted to her at first sight, but later they prefer Cheng Yumo.

Because Cheng Yumo will play with them, laugh and fight together. But Cheng Yujin won't. She will always sit on the high platform, and her skirt is not disordered.

This statement bothered Yujin for many years. Later, she wanted to open up. There was no need to compete with others' strengths with her own weaknesses. She was not lively and interesting enough, so it was better to focus on Zhuang Shuxian's market. Anyway, it's not up to the young men to marry their daughter-in-law. Their mother has to nod her head.

The label of beauty and dullness almost followed her whole girlhood, of which Ruan Shi and Cheng Yumo contributed, but Cheng Yujin's own character was also inseparable.

She's just too standard.

In fact, this statement is very unfriendly, which basically denies Cheng Yujin's full charm as a woman. Even if Cheng Yujin wants to open up, it doesn't mean she is willing to listen to others. This man, in particular, is her husband.

Cheng Yujin's nest is on fire. She doesn't notice her eyes are shining. After taking a bath, her eyes are wet. When they are burned by anger, they are really soul catching.

"Of course I have no interest. What does the prince want?"

Cheng Yujin thinks that if he dares to admit an interesting beauty, she will drive him out now.

Li Chengjing puts her on Dahong's bed with a smile. The bed was covered with layers of brocade. After Cheng Yujin fell on it, she seemed to be lying on the clouds. She felt out of control. But more than that, before she could get up and regain control of her body, she pressed a chest down in front of her body. Cheng Yujin was forced to lean back. Her half wet and half dry hair was on the scarlet brocade quilt, and her strong black and red color collided, which made her beautiful.

Cheng Yujin remembered that she couldn't get up, so she could only lean back. At this time, an arm propped up to Cheng Yujin's ear, Li Chengjing also pressed down. He buried his head in Cheng Yujin's shoulder and neck. The straight bridge of his nose just pressed her clavicle. His breath was full of the fragrance of hair and the body fragrance mixed in it.

Li Chengjing attached to her ear, said softly: "this statement is true. However, the more perfect things, the more people have the impulse to destroy. Just because your every move conforms to the rules, I especially want people to have a try. What is it like when you can't follow the rules? "

The colder and more beautiful the beauty is, the more she wants people to pull her down, destroy her dignified appearance, disturb her delicate make-up, spread her hair, scatter her collar, make her polite voice praised by all people cry, and make her unable to say a complete word.

This is all men's inborn desire for destruction and conquest. Cheng Yujin combines the two, but she doesn't know it yet.

Li Chengjing has endured her for a long time.

Cheng Yujin heard this sentence, her face flushed, her face dyed thin red, her eyes black, unable to say whether she was angry or ashamed. How could Li Chengjing say such a thing? On weekdays, he was much more dignified than her. His actions were all dignified and dignified. As a result, he was so dignified in bed?

However, Cheng Yujin has no chance to question Li Chengjing. After she was carried to take a bath, the whole person is languid.

At such a special moment of the prince's wedding, there are naturally people outside. But from Li Chengjing wrapped her up with brocade to holding her to bath, no one came in to disturb her. It's just that I vaguely hear the rustle outside. I think it's the palace people who are cleaning up the mess.

Yes, although Li Chengjing has lived outside the palace these years, all the people around him are eunuchs. Many rules have long gone deep into the marrow. He had been arranging his return to the palace half a year ago, and I think these people had already arranged it.

Cheng Yujin thought vaguely for a while, and her thinking began to be lax again. In a trance, Cheng Yujin thinks that her hair is wet again. Isn't it a waste of effort for her to toss so much just now?

Li Chengjing washed her first, took her back to bed, and then went to the bath by himself. When Li Chengjing came out, she saw Cheng Yujin clutching her baggy tunic, leaning against the big red bed pillar, and wiping her hair. She looks very sleepy, her head bit by bit, and her hands are not strong, but she still uses her unique way to protect her hair.

She's so persistent. Li Chengjing helpless, and feel funny, he sat to the bed, naturally pick up the process of Yu Jin in the hands of the PAZI: "I come."

Cheng Yujin's wrists are soft. She really has no strength, so she has to let Li Chengjing take off her handkerchief and wipe her hair. Cheng Yujin couldn't help yawning again. It seemed that she couldn't even support her head. She was soft on Li Chengjing's shoulder. Her voice was erratic: "don't rub it or twist it. When it's five minutes dry, wake me up and I'll apply flower oil. "Li Chengjing answered. He had just read the complete steps and understood how complicated the steps were. Cheng Yujin's brain turns very slowly. She doesn't know whether she's talking to herself or asking Li Chengjing, "do you want to get up early tomorrow?"

"That's right." Li Chengjing answered and looked down at her. Her eyes were almost closed. She was tired today and her voice slowed down. "I want to see the empress dowager, the emperor and the queen. Don't worry, I'll be with you. "

"How long will it take for the court to see you?"

"Both the CI Ning palace and the Kun Ning palace have to go through, but the queen salutes with the emperor. With the emperor, she doesn't dare to embarrass you."

Li Chengjing finished, for a long time did not see the movement of Cheng Yujin. He looked down and found that she was asleep.

Li Chengjing laughs and moves her position carefully to make Cheng Yujin more comfortable. He reached out and stroked Cheng Yujin's top of her hair. She had carefully maintained her hair for many years. Her long hair was black and beautiful. Li Chengjing easily went from the top to the top of her hair.

In the dead of night, only the red candle in the palace leaped and burst. In the silence of the room, Li Chengjing's voice was not audible: "sleep at ease, everything has me."