The widow is a curse

Chapter 342

Beef bone comb.

Brass mirror.

The blue silk is like silk.

Xue's long fingers gently combed Bei Gonghan's hair.

The fingertips gently brushed her hair, and the feeling of attachment was entangled between the fingers and the hair.

The silhouettes of the two under the lamp are really beautiful.

Zhang De hesitated for a long time, and finally made a sound.

"Your Majesty, if you don't change your clothes, I'm afraid I'll miss the court!"

His fingers trembled slightly, and the bone comb almost fell out of his hand.

Xue busy gripped the comb and stopped combing.

Zhang De waved to the little eunuch behind him, and the petrified two little eunuchs came to their senses, and hurriedly sent the clothes and golden crowns in their hands to the table.

Then Zhang De bent over and retreated with the two young eunuchs.

The dragon robe is removed, and the middle garment is gone.

The silk wrapped around his chest fell to the ground layer by layer.

Bei Gonghan's naked beauty is breathtaking.

Slowly approaching her, and putting the clothes in her hands on her body, Xue's fingers trembled a little.

The clothes are silver-colored, which means golden dragon and silver phoenix.

Dazzling golden threads run from the skirt to the hem of the skirt, outlining a phoenix about to fly.

Tie the belt carefully for her, and meticulously gather the messy hair behind her ears.

Only then did Xue take the crested golden crown from the table and put it on top of her head.

Grabbing his palm, Bei Gonghan raised his head slightly to look at Xue's face, and pulled him to sit in front of his dressing table.

Carefully undoing his mask strap, Bei Gonghan took out a comb and carefully straightened his silver hair.

Only then did he take the golden crown she had removed, and tie up the broken hair on his forehead and the crown.

Looking at Xue's stunning face in the mirror, which was no longer covered by half a strand of hair, Bei Gonghan slowly lowered his head on his shoulder.

The faces of two people are reflected in the mirror.

The same exquisite face.

Equally dazzling golden hair accessories.

Same silver coat.

Even the completely opposite black hair and silver hair are so harmonious.

"Xue, look, do I really match you!"

Standing up with a smile, Bei Gong Hanju proudly waved his robe sleeves.

"I have already decided that you will go to the morning court with me in a while, and I will make you a national teacher first. After a while, let's get married! Xue, okay?!"

Looking into her eager eyes in the mirror, Xue secretly clenched her palms tucked into her sleeves, and finally nodded slightly.

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)