"Know that I'm good, don't call my husband yet."
Xia Weibao's face became stiff.
Lowered his head, a little at a loss.
He squeezed her face, full of pampering.
"Just talk, you can call whenever you want."
As long as she stays by his side, one day, she will call willingly.
Xia Weibao remained silent, looking at the peach comb in his hand.
In fact, she is also a little strange, why doesn't this comb not rot?
And it is very well preserved.
I always feel something is wrong.
Put it under the nose and sniffed it lightly, there was no smell of medicine.
In other words, this comb is not preserved with medicine.
After thinking about it, I didn't think of a reason.
Forget it, don't want to.
Anyway, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained.
Just like why she traveled to the 21st century is a puzzle in itself.
"President Lu, can you help me comb my hair?" Xia Weibao asked cautiously.
Helping my wife comb her hair, this is a benefit!
Mr. Lu was naturally disrespectful.
So Xia Weibao sat in front of the vanity mirror, with three thousand green silks scattered behind his head.
She has very smooth black and shiny hair, silky as silk.
The roots of the hair are soft and comfortable to the touch.
Lu Hualiang gently combed her, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world.
He looked at the two people in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched.
With such a beautiful picture, he is willing to help her comb her hair for a lifetime.
"Xiaoxuan window, dressing up, holding hands, white head."
Familiar words came from behind, Xia Weibao's body trembled fiercely.
"what did you say?!"
"Quotations from Emperor Xia Liang, wife, historical records, Emperor Xia Liang combs her hair for Queen Bao every day, do you think we are like them?"
Xia Weibao was shocked.
The inner wave cannot be calmed for a long time.
At that moment, she almost thought that he was Emperor Xia Liang.
It turned out that I was just talking about history.
Looking at the two people in the mirror, they are more than alike. Except for the different clothes and environment, they are exactly the same.
Their appearance, and his eyes.
It's all the same!
Xia Weibao's heart suddenly moved.
Actually... Lu Hualiang looks exactly the same as Emperor Xia Liang, she can completely treat him as Emperor Xia Liang, so that she doesn't have to struggle anymore, and the pain of lovesickness in her heart also has sustenance.
However, this idea just came out, and she was photographed back.
how can!
Lu Hualiang is Lu Hualiang, and Emperor Xialiang is Emperor Xialiang. Even if they look the same, they are not the same person!
If she really used Lu Hualiang as a substitute, it would be unfair to him and infidelity to Emperor Xia Liang.
Xia Weibao closed her eyes and concealed the entanglement in her eyes.
What should she do.
I miss... I miss the dog emperor.
The thought of my heart is breaking.
"Mr. Lu, let's take a wedding photo."
Lu Hualiang helped her comb her hair for a while, and couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.
"what did you say?"
Wedding photographs?
Does this mean admitting the marriage with him?
Are you planning to disclose the relationship between them and then hold the wedding?
Lu Hualiang was a little excited. If she was willing to hold a wedding, he would definitely give her a wedding of a century!
Make her the happiest woman in the world!
"We have been taking wedding photos for so long, and it seems that we haven't taken wedding photos yet. Is it okay to take a group?"
Lu Hualiang held her hand and gently embraced her in his arms, "Okay, I'll make arrangements. What do you want to take?"