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Chapter 662 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (31)

Le Tong was taken aback, her face was a little embarrassed, she went to find her father a few days ago, but her father said that Zhao Zheng is from the Qiming Kingdom and does not need to be crowned, even if she used eighteen martial arts, she still did not let her The father let go, but she still wanted to crown Zhao Zhengxing with the ceremony of Yingze Kingdom, as if in this way he could be regarded as a person of Yingze.

He asked in a negotiating tone, "How about I come to crown you? Although I am not your elder brother or your relatives, I am your friend, and I can be regarded as a related person. That's fine."

In the past five years, Zhao Zheng's affection for her has reached 40, otherwise she would not dare to be so presumptuous.

Under Le Tong's expectant eyes, Zhao Zheng couldn't say no. In fact, it didn't matter to him who held the coming-of-age ceremony for him.

In this case, let's go with Le Tong's intentions. At least Le Tong treats him well. In the past five years, Le Tong has always taken care of him meticulously. Although he had doubted Le Tong's motives before, after this Several years of getting along has overturned these ideas.

"it is good."

Le Tong was overjoyed, walked around behind him on pleasant embroidered shoes, reached out to take off his hairpin, a head of shiny black hair fell down like a waterfall, Le Tong took out a comb from his arms, and carefully Comb carefully, and praise while combing, "Your hair is really nice, soft and comfortable, just like silk."

Zhao Zheng smiled and said nothing, bowed his head and continued to practice calligraphy.

It may be that the action of bowing his head affected Le Tong, Le Tong fixed his head with both hands, accompanied by a coquettish voice, "Don't move around, it won't work if you move any more."

"I can't just sit down, can I?" He said so, but his body still cooperated with Le Tong, sitting up straight and not moving around.

"It'll be fine in a while."

While speaking, Le Tong continued to comb his hair again.

She softly stroked his hair with warm hands, and the touch reminded Zhao Zheng unconsciously of his late mother and concubine. He remembered that when he was a child, his mother and concubine combed his hair like this, and the concubine was still smiling. Just kidding, this hair can only be touched by the wife besides the concubine's mother.

and many more……

lady?

He tilted his head slightly, and looked at Le Tong behind him. At this time, she was concentrating on her hair, with a slight smile on her lips. She looked gentle and virtuous, like a lady who tied her husband's hair. She didn't know How to miss a beat.

"Watch~ The target character's favorability towards the raider is +5, and the favorability value is now 45."

Le Tong didn't notice Zhao Zheng's gaze, but she knew that his head was moving around again, so she pulled his hair and said impatiently, "Why are you moving around again? If you keep moving, your head will be crooked .”

Le Tong's voice brought back Zhao Zheng's thoughts. He pretended to be calm and sat upright, but the blush at the base of his ears betrayed him.

After that, Zhao Zheng didn't dare to move any more, and sat in a well-behaved manner, until Le Tong announced that he had put on the hair crown, and then moved.

Le Tong looked at her masterpiece carefully, and felt very satisfied. She usually arranges her buns by Yang Yang alone. How can she help men tie their hair? This is what she asked Yang Yang to teach her recently. She thought she would. It's ugly, I didn't expect to think about such a thing, and it's even more obvious that Zhao Zheng is in a good mood.

She smiled and asked Zhao Zheng, "How?"

Zhao Zheng had black lines all over his head, "My eyes don't grow on the top of my head." So I couldn't see my own appearance.

(End of this chapter)