There is no need to go into details about the hot spring night. Anyway, Ye Zhenzhen got up late the next day.
The mid-spring sunshine shone in through the window lattice, and the room was warm. Ye Zhenzhen woke up in a daze and found that the surroundings were quiet. Only Cui Weizhen was sitting in front of the window reading a book. The occasional clatter of books echoed with the sound of the wind outside the window.
, gentle and natural.
"What time is it? Where is Wangzi?"
"Wangzi and his mother went on a picnic."
No wonder it's so quiet.
Ye Zhenzhen sat up with difficulty, her head was a little dizzy. It was the aftereffect of drinking too much wine last night. Her waist was also very sore. It made a clicking sound when she moved, like a machine that had not been oiled for a long time. She did not
He held back a sad look towards the culprit.
Cui Weizhen touched his nose angrily, put down his book and walked over, asking in a low voice: "It was me Meng Lang yesterday, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you stay at home and rest today instead of going to see the peach blossoms."
"no!"
Ye Zhenzhen objected immediately. She came here specifically to see the peach blossoms, but she didn't see the peach blossoms. Instead, she rested in the house for the whole day? Wouldn't people laugh at her to death if they found out?
Although the couple's movements yesterday could not be hidden from Aunt Cui and the personal servants, Ye Zhenzhen still wanted to cover it up, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!
Cui Weizhen knew she would refuse, sighed helplessly, and began to feel annoyed about his lack of restraint yesterday, so he had to make up for it and help her wash and dress herself. Originally, he was going to do her eyebrows, but Ye Zhenzhen disliked his poor skills and refused to do so.
Rejected mercilessly.
"This is the peach blossom makeup I prepared for today's flower viewing. Don't ruin my makeup."
Cui Weizhen: "..."
Forgive his blindness, I really can't see any difference between this makeup and the past.
Ye Zhenzhen caught a glimpse of his expression through the bronze mirror, her eyebrows suddenly raised, and she said angrily: "What's your expression? Don't you think I look particularly good today?"
This cannot be answered carelessly.
Cui Weizhen carefully considered it in his mind, but could not show a thoughtful expression on his face. Instead, he carefully observed the makeup on her face, and finally said cautiously: "Zhen'er is naturally beautiful, and there is no trace of makeup.
I see that you are no different today than in the past."
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips, but finally couldn't hold back her smile and glanced sideways at him: "Huh, you know how to talk sweetly."
The originally pretty and cute almond eyes were transformed into long, narrow and cold phoenix eyes through her fine strokes. The phoenix eyes contained the charm and tenderness that had not disappeared from yesterday.
There is a light pink color that makes people unable to tell whether it is the smudge of makeup or the beauty's affection.
Cui Weizhen covered his mouth and coughed lightly. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look again. He heard an annoyed ouch. He looked up and saw Zhen'er holding her face in the mirror and looking left and right, winking from time to time. It was very weird.
"What's wrong?" He couldn't help asking.
"Weizhen, come and see if my eyebrows are drawn crookedly?"
Ye Zhenzhen raised her charming little face and looked at him eagerly. She would only be so sweet and well-behaved when she asked for something from him.
Cui Weizhen raised her face and looked at it carefully. Ye Zhenzhen was a little overwhelmed by his focused gaze. Time seemed to slow down at this moment, so slow that she could see his Adam's apple sliding slightly and his breathing becoming clearer and clearer.