Cui Weizhen came back from office today and was summoned by Ye Zhenzhen to teach Bingxi, so he is now wearing a crimson silver fish official robe, the official hat has been removed, and his three thousand black hair is only covered with a simple silver crown and cold jade
Tie up, the black hair is spread down like silk and satin, hidden on the silver-gray blanket. Occasionally, the cold wind blows the black hair, and the scattered hair is entangled on the handsome face, making the normally stern and dignified gentleman
A little more free and uninhibited.
He was tall and tall, eight feet tall. Ye Zhenzhen, who took off her skates, had to raise her head to see his eyebrows, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and deep and handsome features. He had an elegant and distinguished temperament, and because of his high position, he also
It's so majestic that one can't help but fall in love with it just by looking at it.
Ye Zhenzhen's face turned red. Cui Weizhen's appearance and temperament were all in her aesthetic point. Even though they had been married for many years, she could not resist his charm.
Cui Weizhen lowered his eyebrows and looked at her with a slight smile in his eyes: "You've been wronged and you don't even dare to say anything?"
How could Ye Zhenzhen endure such ridicule? She quickly glared at him: "Nonsense! I don't have a guilty conscience."
She snorted, took off the old purse, and hung the new purse on his waist. She looked at it carefully and immediately boasted: "My vision and skills are really good. This purse is just right for you."
, in the future, when you go to the Yamen and wear official robes, just wear this purse!"
The purse is made of gray-blue silk, with a white crane embroidered on it. The stitching is neat and dense, and the white crane is lifelike. Judging from the technique alone, it is not much different from the embroidery lady in the mansion.
No wonder it took more than a year to make just one wallet. It can be seen that a lot of thought was put into it.
Cui Weizhen was in a better mood, pursed his lips, and said with some hidden emotions in his voice: "I only wear your purse."
Listening to his words, why did it sound like he was showing off his merits to her?
Ye Zhenzhen lowered her head and looked at the old purse in her hand, and immediately remembered, wasn't this what she had made for Cui Weizhen before.
Because it has been around for a long time, this purse no longer looks glamorous, but you can still see traces of careful maintenance, which shows how much the owner of the purse cherishes it.
Ye Zhenzhen was both moved and ashamed, and said with a blushing face: "It's all my fault for being too indifferent to you. You have been wearing your old wallet for so long. I will definitely make new ones for you in the future."
Whenever Wei Zhen had free time and money, he would think about new clothes and jewelry for her, but as for her, she even put off making a purse with her own hands, which was really inappropriate.
Ye Zhenzhen deeply reflected on her dereliction of duty, but Cui Weizhen couldn't bear to feel sad for her, saying: "It takes a lot of time to do needlework, so you don't have to spend too much time and energy on it. What does it matter if your wallet is new or old? As long as it is done by you, Zhen'er, I don't care.
dislike."
With his current status, no one would dare to comment on him even if he had a broken wallet, but would praise him for his simplicity.
Zhen'er is not an embroiderer. She has to worry about everything inside and outside the house, so why should she be expected to take care of everything?
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "I married Zhen'er, not Xiu Niang."
"Glib!"
Ye Zhenzhen was doing a deep self-examination. She was amused by him and glared at him, but her heart felt warm and she just felt very cozy.
If your beloved is like this, what else can you ask for?
