She has always been an idea. When she fell asleep, Guren and the others didn't dare to bother, for fear of annoying her.
However, Nan Xuan Ge wanted to make her angry. Her emotions were always faint now, and it seemed that nothing could stir up any waves in her heart. Su Kui is irritated to get up, and if he doesn't sleep well, he will be dizzy and sure to take the other people out. At that time, she was always half-closed, her eyes that seemed to be unable to open roundly, her small face that had been pale was also pink because of her anger, and she no longer looked so lifeless.
Nan Xuan Ge especially loves what she unconsciously vomits when she is not awake, no matter what, her voice is soft and waxy, especially loving and pitiful.
Seeing that she was about to fall asleep again, Nan Xuange was helpless. He used a sandalwood comb to pass her hair through. After a hundred passes, a blue silk really looked like silk from top to bottom without any effort. The comb can automatically slide down.
He looked at Su Kui's sleeping face through the mercury mirror fascinated for a while, quiet and peaceful.
After a long while, he cleared his throat, leaned forward slightly, and leaned forward slightly in a hug posture. His slender and thinly callused fingers stroked the jade ornaments placed in the makeup box one by one, and asked her, "Liu Yuan, today Which suit do you want to wear?"
There was no response for a while, Nan Xuange sighed a long sigh and had to continue: "Liu Yuan, wake up, can't sleep."
"Huh? I didn't sleep..." Su Kui opened his eyes in a daze, still not forgetting to refute.
Nan Xuan Ge had no ability to think at all when she put it in front of her. Generally, she said what she said, so she almost held her on top of her head as an ancestor's confession.
Listening to her delicate and soft voice, her heart became hot, and her mouth continued, "Yes, yes, you didn't sleep!" He held the makeup box to her eyes, and said with a smile: "Quick, look, like Which set of jewellery? Shall we comb the pure yuan bun today?"
Su Kui was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he had to deal with Nan Xuan Ge's enthusiasm patiently, with a helpless smile on his pale lips, "Xuan Ge, you are a man who plays with these women's makeup all day long. What are you doing with your hair? Do you want to bun and draw your eyebrows for your princess in the future?"
She has not been assimilated into this world, and it is wrong to think that in ancient times men would comb their buns. It's just that Nan Xuan Ge, as the prince, will be someone who wants to accomplish great things in the future. Su Kui didn't want him to spend too much time on these petty things.
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Nanxuan Geben's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his thin lips pursed, and the whole body rose in hostility.
Su Kui hadn't heard a response for a long time, Nan Xuan Ge stood behind her like an ice sculpture, even if she was slow now, she would have reacted. Turning his head and raising his eyebrows, his eyes were concerned, and he asked: "What's the matter?"
Unexpectedly, Nan Xuange said without thinking, "There won't be a princess!" After he said, he picked up the comb and pulled her hair again, picking up a hairpin from time to time and making gestures between Su Kui's soft and dark hair.
Su Kui was stunned for a while. For a long time he didn't think about what he meant by this unprovoked remark. After a while, Nan Xuan Ge skillfully combed Chun Yuan's bun, and her dull brain suddenly became clear, and she suddenly became clear again. Don't talk: "You... mean, you don't marry a wife?"
how can that be! Does he know what he is talking about? !
In ancient times, especially royal men, how could they not marry a wife? Even the most pure-hearted, there is also a concubine, two side concubines and a couple of wives.