The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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After soaking in the bath for a while, I calmed down, and then I got out of the bath room, and saw that Sima Bai was waiting.

Sima Bai smiled softly and looked at her three thousand blue silk, so she wore it casually, without the indifference of thousands of miles, but she had some vitality and tenderness.

"Help your hair for your husband." Si Mobai took her hand, walked to the dressing table, and let her sit down.

Feng Tianlan looked at him in the bronze mirror slightly in wonder, "Will you still make hair?" Normally women don't, let alone men, all of them are served by special people.

Si Mobai took a hand with the ivory comb, then nodded seriously, "Yes."

Seeing him so sure, Feng Tianlan sat down and asked him to pull his hair. Looking at the mirror, he carefully combed her hair, as if her hair was like that treasure in the world, and could not help but smile.

Her heart was filled with happiness again, so that she temporarily forgot those things about Shen Yunya, if ...

If he didn't hold her hair, combed it for a quarter of an hour, he combed it so seriously that he had no thought of reversing.

"Ink ..."

"Lan Er's hair is so good, it's as silky as silk." Si Mobai was still combing it seriously, but he was thinking in his heart, how could this woman's hair be pulled?

Feng Tianlan looked at him this way, knowing that he hadn't changed his hair, and chuckled, "I'm a bit tired, I want to be light and simple."

After listening to this, Sima Bai had an idea. She pulled her hair back and tied it with a hairband, so she pulled in one of the lightest and simplest hairs, "OK."

Feng Tianlan glanced at the simple, but combed and delicate hair, chuckling, "I like it very much." I really like it because he combed it.

"I like it too." When he learns, he will comb better.

Feng Tianlan looked up at him, "Mobai, don't you ask me?"

"Ok?"

"Shen Yunya and Xi Jin." Feng Tianlan stood up and faced him.

Sima Bai smiled gently and pulled her into her arms. "In the world of husband, you can have your own world."

She didn't need to tell him anything, she didn't need to tear the scars of the old years, she was **** in front of him, and he was afraid of her pain.

Feng Tianlan's heart trembled slightly, shouting softly, "Mobai." She thought he would be as aggressive as before, but he gave her freedom and respect.

The two hugged each other tightly, as if the time between heaven and earth had stopped for this reason, and their hearts were one step closer.

*

Shen Yunya helped her to lie on the bed by Xi Jin. She leaned weakly against the bedside and looked at him helplessly. "Brother Jin, am I doing something wrong?"

"No……"

"I just want my sister to be good. I can't cultivate my sister's heart, but now it's hard to find, but it's ..." Shen Yunya lowered her head with blame, and tears kept rolling in her eyes. "Sister is so kind to me, I can't even do this little thing. "

"Don't say that, it's always going to be okay, there are other ways." Xi Jin soothed softly, in fact, now he feels that something is wrong, but he can't tell.

"Brother Jin, my sister ..."

Xi Jin handed out a handkerchief, asked her to wipe the tears on her face, and asked, "Is she really Dai?"

"You said Peer?" She frowned when she saw Xi Jin nodding, and stopped tears from turning. "Yes, after all, she has a lot of sisters' little habits."