The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 919 The imperial concubine wants to climb the wall (45)

  Su Qinghuan saw the man so indifferent or even impatiently urging herself, she couldn't help but start to doubt life in her heart.

  Is this annoying already?

  The most important thing is that she really didn't mean it.

  The little fox felt sad, and she blurted out subconsciously when she saw Su Rui's stunned look.

   "If you don't mind, I will ask Xiao Tao to bring a pair of scissors and let her cut the hair that I entangled with you."

  The little fox didn’t believe in parents whose bodies were affected by hair and skin, so there must not be any nonsense about the slightest damage.

  In this kind of ancient society with extremely underdeveloped productivity, the aristocratic class is better. After all, they can still afford all kinds of shampoo, and there are others who are responsible for water supply, but the civilians suffer.

  If you don’t cut your hair all your life, and you don’t have the convenient tap water cleaning like modern ones, you’ll be afraid that your own hair will cause the quality of life to drop indefinitely.

  ……

   Hearing that the little fox didn't even mind letting Xiao Tao come over to watch, Su Rui was shocked and almost subconsciously covered the woman's lips with his hands.

   "Never!"

  If Xiao Tao saw that she and Su Qinghuan fell together like this, even if Xiao Tao was the most sincere maid to Su Qinghuan, Su Rui still felt that this might damage Su Qinghuan’s boudoir reputation.

"Let me do it."

  Su Rui glanced at Su Qinghuan faintly, perhaps because his heart was lifted, the man’s previously dry blood also felt a little calm.

  At the very least, the reaction is not as obvious as before.

  Su Rui was silently relieved.

Although knowing that it is not necessarily a good thing for a man to sit still and stay in his arms, after all, both of them are very young, and he has never regarded Su Qinghuan as his own sister. What's more, now that he knows that the two are not related by blood, this is normal. .

  But Su Rui always finds this matter extremely embarrassing.

  In particular, there is an inexplicable sense of guilt, as if I offended the woman in front of me.

  He should always respect her.

  ……

  The man thought about it this way, and then he involuntarily glanced at Su Qinghuan, only to see that the woman just looked at him with a clear face.

  It seemed that Su Rui was a sick person, but no matter what, he was also a young man with a weak crown and a strong vigor.

  ……

   "Really, what's the matter with you?"

  Su Qinghuan was slightly surprised when she saw that Su Rui didn't move her hands.

   I thought I was annoyed by this censure again.

  After all, when you look at Su Rui, you have a serious habit of cleanliness. I am afraid that this time she is dragged down on the golden nanmu floor, and men will dislike their robes and be completely gray.

  Little fox was smart for a lifetime, but because of Su Rui’s previous performance, even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn’t understand. The reason why Su Rui was so indifferent was not because she was impatient, but because of reasons beyond description.

  ……

   "Nothing, let me see what's wrong with your hair first."

  Su Rui explained lightly.

  Speaking, he began to look for the place where Su Qinghuan’s hair was tangled with himself, and then stretched out his pale and well-knotted hand, and began to finely comb the knotted place for Su Qinghuan.

   Su Qinghuan said that if she comes, she will cut it with a pair of scissors in a hurry, or she will see if she can break it with her hands.

   Seeing Su Rui combing her messy hair so meticulously and patiently, the woman felt a little confused for a while.

  Especially when the man lowered his head and his eyelashes flickered slightly with the movement, the coldness between the eyebrows and the corners of the eyebrows was inexplicably faded, instead revealing an indescribable tenderness and pampering.

  ……

  Perhaps, Su Rui didn’t dislike and impatient with her as she imagined?

  Su Qinghuan felt nervous for half a second, and then heard Su Rui's faint voice.

   "It should be all right now."

  Sure enough, Su Qinghuan tried it and felt that her hair was free again.

  She felt relieved and couldn't help but smile at Su Rui's lips.

   "Sincerely, thank you."

  The woman's face was gorgeous, she should have looked a little weird, but the clear eyes dilute the aggressive beauty, instead she added a little bit of childlike tenderness.

   "...a trivial matter."

  At the moment when she saw the girl smile at herself, even if she was calm and calm as Su Jinyan, she was unconsciously bewildered by the girl’s smile.

  The man’s breathing was slightly stagnant, because Su Qinghuan did not get up, and coupled with such ups and downs of mood, Su Rui suddenly felt his blood slightly warm again.

  Because Su Qinghuan had half stood up, and there was no hair ties between the two people, and the clothes were straightened out, the man hurriedly pushed Su Qinghuan away at the moment.

   "I have things to do, so I will leave first."

   "Quite words!"

   Hearing the woman's voice from behind, Su Rui couldn't help but numb his scalp.

  If it was said that he did not like women's work style before, but at this moment, he does not despise his previous reaction.

  He offended her.

  But Su Rui can only apologize silently in his heart. If he declares this matter to his mouth, he always feels that it is a greater offense to the woman.

   "Anything else?"

  "I haven’t been out of the palace for a long time, and this month’s Mid-Autumn Festival palace is not going to host a feast. I heard that there will be lantern festivals and poetry festivals in the capital. When I think of it, you accompany me to have a look, can you?"

  "……"

   Originally, Su Rui thought that Su Qinghuan would make too many requests, just to play and appreciate the lanterns together. As for the poetry club, Su Rui knew that his sister had no literary accomplishments, and most of them wanted to be arty.

  The man breathed a sigh of relief, and he nodded gently.

   "Well, I will accompany you out until the Mid-Autumn Festival."

   "I would like to say that he is the best man in the world."

  Su Qinghuan blinked at Su Rui and smiled. With this smile, the man's mood could not help but open up.

   "It's so childish."

"certainly not."

  Su Qinghuan shook his head, then stood on tiptoe suddenly, and whispered in his ear while the man was not paying attention.

   "I'm already in time, and I will be 18 years old soon. I'm not a child..."

   "Really, I like you and I want to marry you."

  A woman’s breath is like a blue musk, revealing a light fragrance, and when it brushes the man’s auricle, it brings an indescribable itch.

  Su Rui only felt like it was raining next to his ears. He stared at Su Qinghuan in a daze, and when he heard the woman's direct confession, he clenched his fist slightly, and felt his whole body froze.

"you……"

  However, the man hadn't made any response yet, and the woman paused meaningfully, and covered his lips with her delicate fingers.

   "Shhh, listen to me—"

  She said something in his ear that he will never forget.

  "Since we don’t like the Helian family’s rule, how about we destroy the dynasty together, let this country change hands, and change the surname of our Su family?"

  (End of this chapter)