My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong's fingers were stained with red dye on the Red Spring Festival couplets. In a hurry, he scratched at random and wiped the red dye on Chen Pinghu's sleeve.

Chen Pinghu is wearing a new white jade robe today. The red paw marks on his sleeve are particularly obvious. Xia Xia and Caiyun are scared to kneel on the ground, dare not make a sound, shake like chaff.

Jiang Dong is also scared silly. She was held in her arms by Chen Pinghu, which is probably the first time she has ever looked at Chen Pinghu so closely.

His eyes were as dark as a deep lake.

Chen Pinghu took her by the shoulders and sent her out three inches. He patted his sleeve and did not speak.

Jiang Dong then shamelessly told the villains: "my Lord, what are you scaring me to do for the Spring Festival?"

Chen Pinghu was stunned and could not let the woman speak first. He ignored her malicious provocation, glanced at Caiyun, "this girl is so tired and lazy, let it go."

Caiyun was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed and asked, "please forgive me

Jiang Dong said in a hurry: "I want to paste it myself. It's a picture of the new year. I love it very much. Now that I've sent her away, isn't it because she's beautiful and wants to own it? "

Chen Pinghu frowned and reprimanded: "nonsense, when can I have such a mind!"

Jiang Dong snorted, "who knows?" She always knew that Chen Pinghu ate soft rather than hard, so now she has learned to be obedient. She always talks to him with a coquettish and coquettish manner.

Chen Pinghu was really unable to resist this kind of curve rescue strategy. He no longer entangled himself with this problem. He looked up and down at Jiang Dong, and saw that she was still wearing a simple little cotton dress of broken flower cloth, and calmly said, "how can you wear so plain? What Shu brocade you gave last time has not been made into clothes?"

Jiang Dong shook his head and said with self-knowledge: "the civilian women feel comfortable wearing such home-made cotton clothes. Satin and satin are good, but I don't like it. "

Chen Pinghu smelled the speech in the eyes and softened a little bit. He held Jiang Dong's hand and said, "I think you are not used to those silks."

Jiang Dong's heart MMP, my day What do you mean by that? Not used to the silk? I'm used to living a hard life. I don't know how to enjoy happiness?

In her heart to play a draft, want to sneer back, Chen Pinghu took her hand and said: "I take you to weaving bureau to have a look."

Jiang Dong didn't want to take root under his feet, and reluctantly said with a smile: "my Lord, the people of weaving bureau are also on holiday at this time?"

"Holiday?"

"Cough, lower value."

"It doesn't matter. There are still people on duty. If I don't, they have to go and serve them."

Jiang Dong was pulled into a carriage by Chen Pinghu, and drove to the weaving Bureau in the north of the city. In the car, on tenterhooks, "adults, you are not in the imperial palace to accompany your royal highness in the new year."

Chen Pinghu held a book, and a small glass lamp hung on the inner wall of the carriage, so he read a book under the light. Jiang Dong kindly reminded: "if you want to read, lift the curtain of the car. It will hurt your eyes if you want to read

Chen Pinghu Wen Yan raised his eyes from the page and looked at Jiang Dong, "are you concerned about my official?"

Jiang Dong's body was stiff, and he moved his eyes away from his face unnaturally. He regretted why he had to talk too much.

It's shameful to make people feel sad everywhere.

Chen Pinghu reaches out and pinches Jiang Dong's chin and turns her head back. Jiang Dong looks left and right, but doesn't look at Chen Pinghu. 99 Chinese www.99zwxs.com

He whispered, "I owe you, and I will pay you back in my life."

As the hot breath approached, Chen Pinghu stroked her soft red lips with her thumb and approached her slowly.

Jiang Dong's heart was startled, busy stretched out his hand to hold his mouth, "big adult, you don't owe me anything, really do not have to return."

Chen Pinghu eyes burning, he suddenly said in a cold voice: "you can only follow me, this life, I am your husband!"

Jiang Dong opened his eyes and blinked. He wanted to refute, but he was afraid of provoking him. The air freezes in an instant.

Fortunately, the carriage stopped at this time, and the coachman said outside, "your honor, the weaving bureau is here." To save the anxious situation.

Jiang Dong was led off the carriage by Chen Pinghu. She lifted her eyes and the door of weaving Bureau was open. It was strange. Did Mr. Chen inform the weaving Bureau in advance that I am coming. You should open the door to meet you and get ready?

In a hurry, he saw a fat man weaving red clothes from the gate

Chen Pinghu asked, "why did the door open and which adult came in?"

"Back to Lord Chen, the Minister of the Ministry of war, Lord song is in it." Du Shan wiped the sweat on his face and said cautiously. In the new year's day, the Song Dynasty, Chen and Dongxiang girls, the three figures who made a lot of noise in Tai'an City some time ago, are not going to give him a whole pot when they come to weaving bureau together?

Niang, let's not let people have a good new year. Du Shan's legs can't help but swing.Jiang Dong was surprised to hear that song Xiuchen was inside. Chen Pinghu is gently "Oh" a sound, stretched out his arm will Jiang Dong half in the arms, light way: "lead the way, I want to choose the skirt for the wife."

Du Shan had to lead the way. As a result, Jiang Dong did not expect to see the Xiuchen of song standing in the female clothes hall.

Du Shan finds a reason to escape the scene. It's better not to see this bloody scene. In fact, Jiang Dong also had this idea. If it hadn't been for Chen Pinghu's death to hold her hand, she would have run away.

"Hehe, how did the son of song go to the women's wear area?" Jiang Dong gives song Xiuchen a wild look and signals him to leave the battlefield first.

But song Xiuchen ignored it and said with a meaningful smile: "I always like sleeping in flowers and sleeping willows. It's not new year's day. In order to please a mate in fanhualou before, I'll pick a dress. But I didn't expect that Mr. Chen would also come to choose clothes for her

Jiang Dong silently recited a word of Amitabha. How good was the old lady of fanhualou? Don't be her, Jiang Dong? This damned surname song, big new year's can not play!

Chen Pinghu chuckled and said faintly: "the adults of Song Dynasty linger on fireworks and like to make fun of themselves. It's nothing. Just don't move your mind that shouldn't be

Song Xiuchen laughed and pointed to a plain and elegant cloud dress. He said with a smile, "it's floating like a fairy in the wind. How does Dongxiang girl feel about this dress?"

Before Jiang Dong said anything, Chen Pinghu pointed to another colorful wide sleeve flowing fairy skirt and said, "this skirt is more elegant."

Song Xiuchen shook his head: "looking at the brilliance, I'm afraid to put on uncomfortable."

Chen Pinghu then retorted: "how can such frivolous things be clothes?"

Jiang Dong looks at Song Xiuchen and Chen Pinghu. She finds it very difficult to do If you like it, you can take it back. If you want to be a lady's wear boss, your aunt will never care about it.

Why are you fighting against each other? It's not good to step back!

She had the cheek to ask carefully: "that Can I have both of them? "