The heroine, she's broken again

Chapter 541 Attacking the scheming strategist 15
An Bizhi's face showed joy.

"In ancient times, wives do hair for their husbands. I really want to try this feeling."

It turns out that there is such a meaning in it!
Yun Shu immediately thought of her impulsive behavior at the Imperial Study Room, and couldn't help but two red glows appeared on her face again.

Ah, ah, ah, Yun Shu, how can you be so proactive!

What about being a very capable and cute little fairy?The results of it?Now she was the one who took the initiative to hook up the male lead!

Although the process went smoothly,...Yun Shu still couldn't figure out why he became like this?
The system laughed silently.

This girl's dead host is really talking nonsense with open eyes, obviously he is such a person, huh!

After An Bizhi's hair was tied up, he smiled and handed over the wooden hairpin.

Touching each other with warm hands, Yun Shu grabbed the wooden hairpin and inserted it into his head.

An Bizhi took advantage of this opportunity again, and held her hand tightly in his. His big hand was just enough to wrap Yun Shu's hand.

Yun Shu shook her head helplessly with a little bitterness, her face full of reluctance.

"Why are your hands so big? Why are mine so small? And your hands are so beautiful!"

An Bizhi couldn't help stretching out his hand to appreciate it, looked left and right, and looked at Yun Shu uncertainly.

"Do you really think my hands are pretty?"

Yun Shu swallowed hard, then lowered her head silently, looking at the slender and powerful hand, with completely distinct joints, and when the fingertips were slightly raised, the slightly touched joints were also a sight to be admired.

Gently holding the jasper teacup with his white fingertips, ripples slowly formed on the water surface, gradually spreading in circles, he handed it to his lips, took a sip lightly, there were still a few strands of hair hanging down on his forehead, like a Vice Mo Shangren is like jade, the appearance of a son who is unparalleled in the world.

Such a dignified and cold figure, if other women see it, they will be fascinated again.

He lowered his head and looked at his little paws again, it seemed... not too bad, right?

After all, I haven't done any heavy work for so many years, and it has always been well maintained.

Ever since, Yun Shu couldn't help but act like a baby.

My old lady is the champion of the drama contest, what can be difficult to defeat her?

"Then can you describe my hands? My hands look good now, what do you think?"

An Bi's heart deeply knows how to coax a woman, but in front of the woman he loves, it seems that lying is not a good thing, but...

He looked down at the hand with fingertips like bamboo shoots, hooked the corners of his lips, and spoke directly in a good mood.

"Wrists with white skin and red jade shoots, the strings drawn from the piano are pointed and slanted.

The slender nephrite jade cut spring onions grow in the fragrant and green sleeves. "

In this way, a self-contained poem came out.

Yun Shu was hit in the head by this kind of surprise, and was stunned for a long time. Then he covered his lips in great surprise, and thought about the content of the poem carefully. The more he thought about it, the happier he became.

An Bizhi watched and couldn't help laughing.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment, the years are quiet, calm and peaceful, flowing with golden sunlight.

An Bizhi slightly raised his eyes, and a smile fainted in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)