Cheng Shaoshang slept with a full sleep, and when he woke up, it was already bright outside. Looking around, there was no one else. Cheng Shaoshang reached out and touched the quilt, which was also cold. He thought he had been getting up for a long time.
Just as I was thinking, the lotus room entered the room. Cheng Shaoshang asked, "Lianfang, has Zisheng gone to the training ground?" Lianfang smiled and said, "Yes, I went there early in the morning." As the two were talking, Huo Buyi walked in from outside the house. Cheng Shaoshang looked up and Huo Buyi was refreshed. He seemed to have been cleaned. Huo Buyi saw Cheng Shaoshang still sitting on the bed and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"
"Yes!" Cheng Shaoshang replied.
Lianfang withdrew with a very wink. Usually, if they were in the room, she still went out very consciously. Huo Busi consciously picked up the clothes next to her for her, and Cheng Shaoshang consciously reached out his hand. He also smiled and said, "Zisheng, if the emperor knew that I didn't serve you on weekdays, but you served me food and clothing. I think he would probably get angry at me again."
Huo Buyi looked at the proud Cheng Shaoshang, but he felt very relieved. Now Cheng Shaoshang is like this, regardless of some status and power, and he jokes, acts spoiled, and even loses his temper at his son-in-law like an ordinary wife.
After Cheng Shaoshang finished dressing, he called Lianfang to help her comb her hair. After cleaning up the lotus room, it was almost done. In fact, Lianfang was still very nervous because Huo Buyi was watching. Lian Fang's impression of General Huo was still the cold and cold look at the beginning. Although he also saw his gentle attitude towards the Cheng family, please, is that even more terrifying?
Now, relying on the power of the female son, I am not afraid of him anymore, but I am still a little nervous. She picked up the eyebrow pencil and was about to draw the eyebrows for Cheng Shaoshang. The female young man's eyebrows were very good, just a little embellishment was enough. Then she heard Huo Buyi's voice and remembered, "Can I let me try this?"
Lianfang hesitated to look at her female wife, but her female wife did not look at him, but looked at her husband's son-in-law. The two were smiling at each other at this time, so she no longer hesitated and handed the eyebrow pencil to Huo Buyi. She turned around and left. She thought she should not be annoying here. Before leaving, she heard Cheng Shaoshang joking, "You should be careful. This is not your sword and stick, it is not as easy as you imagined."
Hu Buyi held the eyebrow pencil for a while and did not move. His expression, which was originally indifferent, gradually became serious. He had never done these things before, and it was indeed a bit difficult to get started. Cheng Shaoshang saw him thinking for a moment, stretched out his hand a little and then shrank back. Cheng Shaoshang finally couldn't help laughing: "General Huo, don't worry, it's okay, I don't dislike you."
Huo Buyi decided to start. He didn't believe that he was galloping on the battlefield, and all kinds of weapons were used to perfection. This small eyebrow pencil was naturally no problem. Huo Buyi paused and Cheng Shaoshang looked at the face in front of him and looked more and more, um, something was wrong. She suddenly felt bad. When she looked into the mirror, she was indeed a little unsightly. She was indeed a trace of it, but what was going on? It was like two thick black lines were drawn on her face, and it was obvious that it was a trace of remediation, but it was just a worse and worse remediation.
Cheng Shaoshang looked back at her, and Huo Buyi looked a little at a loss on his face. Although he concealed it quickly, she still caught it. She couldn't bear to joke with him anymore, and didn't call Lianfang in. She put on makeup neatly. After everything was done, she turned around and asked him, "Zisheng, is it good?"
Huo Buyi looked at the beautiful and bright face in front of her and couldn't help but reach out to cover her. On the Lantern Festival that year, the streets were brightly lit and crowded, but only your red dress entered my eyes and my heart, and from then on, it would be doomed and would never come out again.
Huo Buyi was a little dazed. He remembered the self who lived in hatred for those years, and the five years when his heart was withered. Now his hands, holding a sharp sword and standing full of blood, were now holding an eyebrow pencil to draw the brows for the bride, and he was also nakedly despised. Such a picture made him vague. This seemed to be not a life he could have, a popular life. He originally thought that after that night, he would no longer be a living person, but could only live for hatred.
Now the bright face in front of him is, and the warmth in his hands is, it reminds him that all this is real and actually happening to him. Huo Buyi looked at Cheng Shaoshang and said, "Shaoshang, call me Azhe in the future!"
