The Concubine is Covering the Vest Every Day

No trouble at all, Tang Yunian trotted two steps to Wei Yubing. Yu Bing only brought a hairpin to secure his hair, Tang Yunian took it lightly with his hand, and the hair was completely loose.

"Yubing, wait for me." Tang Yunian put down the dry towel in his hand and ran to the vanity mirror.

After a while, Wei Yubing saw Tang Yunian come over with a wooden comb. "Yu Bing," Tang Yu Nian also found another chair for her, "why you sit here," Tang Yu Nian clenched his comb and smiled, "It is convenient for me to wipe your hair."

"Yu Bing," Tang Yunian called to her again, "Why don't you speak?"

"Okay." Wei Yubing said softly, this chair was only a little bit shorter than the one she sat on just now.

"Yeah." Tang Yunian smiled with satisfaction, thought for a while, and put his little head in front of Wei Yubing again, "Yubing, if I accidentally pull your hair later, you must tell me."

Her sudden shock made Wei Yubing stunned, and then smiled, "Okay, I see."

"Then I'll start." After speaking, Tang Yunian pursed his lips and started to do business. From top to bottom, Tang Yunian wiped a little bit, and took out his comb from time to time. Yu Bing's hair was really nice, long and straight. The key was that it was smooth to the touch, and there was a faint floral fragrance on the hair.

"Yubing," Tang Yunian asked curiously, "how do you take care of your hair on weekdays? Your hair is so good!"

"Husband thinks your hair is not good?" Wei Yubing asked.

"Not at all." Touching his hair, Tang Yunian thought in frustration, even though he was too different from Yu Bing. This is also normal, the original family is poor, and even the shampoo is just for use, and the hair looks normal, but - Tang Yunian took a shower today and accidentally discovered that her hair was split.

In ancient times, men and women had different hair lengths. In order to achieve perfection, the original body even had the same hair as men. It's not as long as a woman's hair is, and if it really grows that long hair, Tang Yunian shook his head, he couldn't imagine it.

"Husband is worried about this?" Wei Yubing turned around and chuckled.

Wei Yubing turned around suddenly, Tang Yunian's comb in his hand seemed to be pulling on Yubing's hair. Realizing his actions, Tang Yunian quickly let go and asked, "Yubing, how are you, does it hurt?" The comb got stuck in Wei Yubing's hair like this.

"It doesn't hurt, it's my own problem." Wei Yubing also realized this after turning around, she didn't blink, she reached out and took the comb off, and then touched her hair, "It's alright, Thank you husband."

"You're welcome." Tang Yunian replied immediately, "It's fine if you don't hurt you." She lowered her head and looked at the comb again. In the end, she still touched Wei Yubing's blue silk, and the black silk that was torn off was very obvious on the wooden comb.

"It really doesn't hurt." Looking at her eyes, Wei Yubing said with a smile, but she just pulled off a few hairs, she wasn't so squeamish anymore.

Why doesn't it hurt anymore, but it hurts, Tang Yunian thought to himself, especially if this kind of comb gets tangled in his hair and his scalp is tight, it hurts a lot, okay? What's more, she had pulled at least a dozen strands of hair by herself. Tang Yunian stopped talking and picked up the comb from her hand without Wei Yubing's consent. Wei Yubing just thought she was going to comb her own hair again. Who knew Tang Yunian would actually brush the few hairs from the comb with his hands. .

"Husband, what are you going to do?" Wei Yubing asked curiously.

"It's just a pity." Tang Yunian said distressedly.

Wei Yubing watched her lay it straight, and folded the dozen or so black hairs. A thought suddenly appeared in her mind, and she handed a handkerchief over, "Husband, why don't you put it here?"

"Alright." Tang Yunian nodded, after all, he couldn't hold his hair all the time. She had just put it away, and before she could fold the handkerchief, Wei Yubing put it directly on the table. "I'll do it later. My husband just brushed my hair. Can I help my husband now?"

To Wei Yubing's unquestionable gaze, Tang Yunian couldn't say anything to refuse, he nodded hesitantly, and Tang Yunian said, "Okay."

"Husband, don't look sad," Wei Yubing said with a smile, "You don't think I can't comb my hair, do you?"

Not yet. However, Tang Yunian said, "Yu Bing should rarely comb her hair, right?"

Wei Yubing shook his head, "No."

no? Are you taking care of it yourself? Tang Yunian straightened up so that Wei Yubing could comb his hair.

"I can comb a lot of buns. If my husband is free one day, I can comb it for my husband."

"Yubing still does this." Tang Yunian couldn't imagine, "Did you learn it on purpose?" Before returning to ancient times, she probably could only use a hairpin to tie her hair. Yesterday, she went to a banquet and got married. For those who are not married, the beauty of those buns of all kinds matches one by one, and it makes people happy when they look at them, "When did you learn Yu Bing?"

This person... Wei Yubing couldn't help but want to laugh, "Do you believe what my husband says?"

It turned out to be a lie to her, so she just said that as Yu Bing is the princess, this kind of thing is usually done by the maids in the palace. Although Yu Bing knew martial arts or something, it was a little unexpected, but she looked at the history of the previous dynasties, and it was not uncommon for women to be called General Wang Feng, and it was natural to learn some martial arts.

Obviously aware that his little concubine's expression was low, Wei Yubing smiled but kept groping between his fingers, waiting for Tang Yunian to realize what Wei Yubing had done. Bun!

"Husband, do you want to take a look?" Wei Yubing took out a small mirror, tilted her upper body, and handed the mirror to Tang Yunian, "Husband, are you satisfied?"

"This?" Tang Yunian opened his mouth wide and looked at the man in the mirror. His bun was rolling like a cloud, simple but elegant, with only one bun, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Yubing, you are too ingenious!" Tang Yunian couldn't help standing up, holding the mirror and looking at himself carefully. She took the mirror from Wei Yubing's hand, and naturally touched Wei Yubing's finger, but Tang Yunian didn't notice it when Wei Yubing's mind moved, and continued to admire her bun, Yubing is amazing!

But soon Tang Yunian couldn't laugh anymore, because she saw it for a long time before realizing that she had seen this bun yesterday. What's more, she was seen in a girl's hair yesterday.

"Yubing." Tang Yunian returned the mirror to Wei Yubing and asked weakly, "Is this a woman's bun?"

Wei Yubing, who was still immersed in the admiration in his little concubine's eyes, heard what she said, and then remembered the bun, and nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

"Then...I..." Tang Yunian couldn't calm down anymore, this bun looks good, but it doesn't fit his identity, "That..." Tang Yunian didn't know if Wei Yubing did it on purpose, "I'd better let it go. ?"

"I'll do it." Wei Yubing smiled, seeing her little concubine standing there with a cramped expression, she got up and pulled her, "I forgot, husband, it wasn't intentional."

It wasn't intentional, but the last time Ke Yubing thought about dressing herself in women's clothes, she also wore a women's bun. Tang Yunian refused to sit. Wei Yubing rarely felt guilty, "My fault, please sit down, husband."

When Tang Yunian sat down obediently, Wei Yubing couldn't help laughing. Tang Yunian was already paying attention to her every move, and when he heard the laughter, he froze even more. After a while, he deliberately said, "Does Yu Bing think I'm particularly like a girl?"

She was already nervous to the point of tugging at the corners of her clothes, and she had learned to test herself, but Wei Yubing didn't pierce her, and apologized sincerely again, "Husband, it's really not on purpose, my bun is just looking at what Mammy and Yunxiang Baizhi are doing on weekdays. I just tried to do it."

"Really?" Tang Yunian asked uncertainly.

"Of course it's true." Wei Yubing smiled, her hands were so swift that she let Tang Yunian's hair loose again, "It's my fault, husband, look at it now, it's the same as before, okay?"

It makes sense, after all, Yu Bing has never seen men dressing. No, just looking at it - Tang Yunian was startled, "Yu Bing, you won't tell me you just brushed this for me... Is it your first time?"

"Yeah." Wei Yubing asked rhetorically, "otherwise who else would I brush my hair?"

A princess of a country cannot comb her own hair, so who else would dare to let Her Royal Highness dress up? "I thought you at least practiced Yubing?"

This is also amazing, such a complex bun is just a matter of watching it a few times. Just now, Yu Bing combed herself a girl's hair bun, this kind of bun, Mammy Li and the others should have not combed Yu Bing for a long time. This eyesight, memory, hands-on ability, each of which is admirable.

"Yubing." Tang Yunian couldn't help giving her a thumbs up, "You are really amazing."

She is so powerful, and I have to say that Wei Yubing was really proud of the little concubine's eyes full of admiration for a while. However, her hair has been dried and combed, so should the two of them go to bed? "Husband, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Tang Yunian, who was full of joy when he was hit in the head, said in a panic, "Yubing, I'm not sleepy."

"Aren't you sleepy?" Wei Yubing was confused, "Husband has been in the palace for so long today, aren't you tired?"

If she was asked to work overtime now, she would definitely be refreshed all night, Tang Yunian responded with a smile, "Yes, I'm not sleepy, not sleepy at all, this has just taken a shower and made me sleepy. already."

"That's it." Wei Yubing put away the mirror on the table, glanced at the handkerchief on the table inadvertently, and walked into the house, "Since husband is not sleepy, why don't we do something?"

do, do what? What can you do in the middle of the night? Tang Yunian's bad premonition intensified, and before Wei Yubing walked to the bed, Tang Yunian stood up abruptly and said in a loud voice, "Yubing, I suddenly feel sleepy."

"I'm sleepy," Wei Yubing paused for a while, then smiled, "I've already entered the inner room. Since husband is sleepy, why not take a break?"

Going into the room to rest, Tang Yunian shook his head again, is it appropriate to raise the floor tonight? But not to mention, she wants to sleep in the same bed as Yu Bing, what if she accidentally bumps into Yu Bing when she sleeps dishonestly?

Not good, not good. Tang Yunian instantly denied her idea, she couldn't go to bed.

"Isn't your husband sleepy?" Wei Yubing's voice came from behind the screen, and every word in Tang Yunian's ears almost became a reminder, "Since you are sleepy, why don't you come in and rest?"