So he painted her in the same order as his mother and concubine used to do makeup. Her skin was excellent, delicate and fair, so she only needed to apply a thin layer of powder.
The red lips were full and soft. If it was too bright red, it would make her look a bit gaudy, so he only lightly painted her with a little color.
His movements were very careful and his eyes were serious, as if he was painting a beautiful painting in front of him.
She just sat there quietly, enjoying his service.
It's just that my eyelids are so heavy and I've been tired for a long day. Now I took a hot bath and leaned in his arms. It was really comfortable.
When Baili Fenghua lowered his head, he saw her leaning softly in his arms, sleeping innocently.
The corners of her mouth curved into a doting smile, and her fingertips gently touched the soft red lips.
In her sleep, she seemed to have a beautiful eating dream. She opened her mouth, bit his finger, and started sucking it non-stop.
"Uh..." Baili Fenghua's face turned red instantly.
He wanted to pull his fingers out, but he was a little reluctant to let go, but if he didn't pull them out, he could clearly feel that a certain part of his body began to sing a war song again.
Recently, the movement in that part has been too frequent.
Fortunately, tonight, I can get some relief.
So, bear with it a little longer!
he said to himself.
It's just that this kind of tolerance is really not unbearable. Even he, a master of forbearance, can no longer control himself at this time.
At this time, in the dead of night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. She was in his arms and kept sucking his fingers.
If you don't feel it, you won't feel anything, but she is his true love!
This is simply a difficult challenge!
Finally, he reluctantly withdrew his finger.
Lu Qingqing, who was enjoying the sweet hand-sucked chicken in her sleep, suddenly felt her mouth empty. She murmured dissatisfiedly, turned around, and disappeared into Baili Fenghua's arms.
I found the most comfortable and warm position and continued to sleep.
The auspicious time to welcome a bride is at Chen hour, so at Yin hour, Master Lu Zhitao led a group of people to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Although it was illogical, there was no other way. Lu Qingqing was seriously injured, and the emperor ordered her to recuperate directly in the palace.
Therefore, he could only personally bring the wedding robe, phoenix crown, Xi Po, Shang Zhuo Po and other wedding personnel to the house to take care of Lu Qingqing.
But even though it was illogical, Lu Zhitao was extremely happy. No matter what, this second daughter would definitely grow up for him in the future.
With the emperor's high regard for her, at least during the few years the emperor reigns, he will definitely be promoted and prosperous.
As for the future, let’s talk about it later!
"Lord Lu, what are you...?" The housekeeper looked at Lu Shangshu who came with a group of people early in the morning and couldn't help but asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Steward, although my little girl is seriously injured, today is the big day for my little girl to marry your prince as his concubine, so it can't be too cold.
Therefore, I asked someone to bring over all the people and belongings needed for the wedding."
Lu Zhitao said with a smile, pointing at Xipo's makeup woman behind him and the box of wedding clothes and accessories.
The butler understood immediately and smiled warmly: "This is what it should be. Sir Lu, please go first and sit down in the main hall. I will invite the prince to come over."
"It's time for the housekeeper!" Lu Zhitao said with a smile... So he painted her in the same order as his mother and concubine used to do makeup. Her skin was excellent, delicate and fair, so she only needed to apply a thin layer of makeup.
A thin layer of powder will suffice.
The red lips were full and soft. If it was too bright red, it would make her look a bit gaudy, so he only lightly painted her with a little color.
His movements were very careful and his eyes were serious, as if he was painting a beautiful painting in front of him.
She just sat there quietly, enjoying his service.
It's just that my eyelids are so heavy and I've been tired for a long day. Now I took a hot bath and leaned in his arms. It was really comfortable.
When Baili Fenghua lowered his head, he saw her leaning softly in his arms, sleeping innocently.
The corners of her mouth curved into a doting smile, and her fingertips gently touched the soft red lips.
In her sleep, she seemed to have a beautiful eating dream. She opened her mouth, bit his finger, and started sucking it non-stop.
"Uh..." Baili Fenghua's face turned red instantly.
He wanted to pull his fingers out, but he was a little reluctant to let go, but if he didn't pull them out, he could clearly feel that a certain part of his body began to sing a war song again.
Recently, the movement in that part has been too frequent.
Fortunately, tonight, I can get some relief.
So, bear with it a little longer!
he said to himself.
It's just that this kind of tolerance is really not unbearable. Even he, a master of forbearance, can no longer control himself at this time.
At this time, in the dead of night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. She was in his arms and kept sucking his fingers.
If you don't feel it, you won't feel anything, but she is his true love!
This is simply a difficult challenge!
Finally, he reluctantly withdrew his finger.
Lu Qingqing, who was enjoying the sweet hand-sucked chicken in her sleep, suddenly felt her mouth empty. She murmured dissatisfiedly, turned around, and disappeared into Baili Fenghua's arms.
I found the most comfortable and warm position and continued to sleep.
The auspicious time to welcome a bride is at Chen hour, so at Yin hour, Master Lu Zhitao led a group of people to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Although it was illogical, there was no other way. Lu Qingqing was seriously injured, and the emperor ordered her to recuperate directly in the palace.
Therefore, he could only personally bring the wedding robe, phoenix crown, Xi Po, Shang Zhuo Po and other wedding personnel to the house to take care of Lu Qingqing.
But even though it was illogical, Lu Zhitao was extremely happy. No matter what, this second daughter would definitely grow up for him in the future.
With the emperor's high regard for her, at least during the few years the emperor reigns, he will definitely be promoted and prosperous.
As for the future, let’s talk about it later!
"Lord Lu, what are you...?" The housekeeper looked at Lu Shangshu who came with a group of people early in the morning and couldn't help but asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Steward, although my little girl is seriously injured, today is the big day for my little girl to marry your prince as his concubine, so it can't be too cold.
Therefore, I asked someone to bring over all the people and belongings needed for the wedding."
Lu Zhitao said with a smile, pointing at Xipo's makeup woman behind him and the box of wedding clothes and accessories.
The butler understood immediately and smiled warmly: "This is what it should be. Sir Lu, please go first and sit down in the main hall. I will invite the prince to come over."
"It's time for the housekeeper!" Lu Zhitao smiled...
