Princess too Young, Prince too Old

The vigil's little waitress followed her into the side hall, watching the Jing'an county chief pick a luxurious palace dress, and all the jewelry beads were also selected according to the county chief's specifications. The little waitress couldn't help but wonder: Lord, are you going to the palace tomorrow? "

The Lord of Jing'an has always been so unpretentious, except for entering the palace, he rarely dresses himself so carefully.

"No," the Jing'an County lord put a pair of red gold inlaid emerald drop earrings on the dresser. "The Korean delegation entered Beijing. Minger and I will meet with the general."

Shi Yiyi: "Sister, don't you want to go?"

"Now I want to go," Shen Jing, the host of Jing'an County, said to the waiter, turning to walk to the dormitory, "call me up early."

"Yes, the slaves obey." The servant was very busy.

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The next day.

Du Da, who has always been busy with official duties, rarely relied on a bed. When he woke up, he was three strokes a day. He stretched out a lazy waist, his body was warm and comfortable. When he turned around, he looked at the warm winter sun. His wife-in-law was sitting in front of the dressing table, carefully dressing, and Jin Chanchan's sunshine gilded the main body of Jing'an County. Du Heng looked a little dazzling and couldn't help but stunned the whole person. .

The owner of Jing'an County carefully applied lipstick to the mirror, rubbed his hands, and turned to look at Du Heng, smiling slightly: "What? The first time I saw such a stunning female Jiao'e?"

Du Heng came back to himself, so busy getting out of bed, and too lazy to wear shoes, walked straight to the head of Jing'an County, kneeling on one knee, looking up at the gorgeous female Jiao'e, and stretched out his hand and gently stroked Touching her cheek, she said softly, "I see it now."

The Jing'an County Lord looked at him so straightly, inevitably embarrassed, while turning his face to the mirror, he whispered: "Du Heng, can you draw me an eyebrow today?"

Du Heng froze, rubbing his hands a little awkwardly: "I ... I'm so clumsy, how can I thrush?"

"It's okay," the master of Jing'an County took the charcoal and handed it to him, while looking at him in the mirror. "Anyway, practice makes perfect."

Du Heng Kong Wu held the thin charcoal with a strong finger, and he felt more and more out of place. He wanted to refuse, but he could n’t say what he said when he heard the words from the Jingan County Lord. He laughed at the Jingan County Lord now. "That line, I can't say for sure whether the painting is good today, but I can guarantee Minger's painting is better than today."

The Jing'an County Lord couldn't help chuckling and said, "Come on."

Du Heng stood up, and the Jing'an County Lord raised her face to her. Du Heng gently lifted her chin, and her pair of crystal eyes caught her, and only felt that her heart could not stop. The hand holding the charcoal no longer obeyed. He put the charcoal on the dressing table, holding the face of the Lord of Jing'an in both hands, and kissed him.

"Axiu, you are not the best in the city, you are clearly the beauty of the country." Du Heng kissed the owner of Jing'an County, meanwhile, with endless obsession and satisfaction.

The owner of Jing'an County climbed Du Heng's neck and smiled softly, "Is the county horse satisfied?"

"What do you say?" Du Heng also laughed, holding her forehead against her forehead, and said lowly, "The five big and three thick old men are willing to learn a good dressing skill for you. Are you satisfied or dissatisfied? "

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