The time was just right, as soon as Chen Xin helped Anya get dressed, a group of maids rushed in with various trays.

Anya also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she finally didn't lose face in front of this group of "little goblins", she endured the discomfort of the first night, got up and came to the front of the maids' queue, and took the maids to salute Chen Xin together.

Chen Xin frowned, "Anya, why are you still the same as the maids?" Quick, come to me. ”

Anya shook her head stubbornly, "The concubine is the head maid, and she should only set an example for the maid, so she should abide by her duty and dare not go beyond it." ”

Chen Xin's face fell, he opened his mouth, and suddenly, he felt that the script was wrong, and he muttered in his heart, "It's all about this relationship, why is it separated?" What am I doing wrong? ”

Because he was thinking about things, Chen Xin didn't ask the maids to be exempt from etiquette at the first time.

Without Chen Xin to speak, Anya and the maids naturally couldn't straighten their legs according to etiquette.

Anya thought that Chen Xin was angry, and she was also a little angry at this time, she swore an oath last night, but today, she won't admit it, she just sticks to her principles, and she deserves to be so angry, what a stingy man, I won't pay attention to you anymore.

And Chen Xin, a single Wang, didn't know that he inadvertently offended his sweetheart again.

He kept thinking in his heart about what he did wrong after getting up today.

After thinking about it for a long time, I had no clue, and I wanted to scratch my head in annoyance, and my right arm protested again. Chen Xin was awakened and found that the row of beautiful girls in front of him was still bending over and saluting sideways.

Ignoring the soreness in his arm, he hurriedly went over to support Anya, who was a little shaky, while saying "no courtesy".

"Here's what to do, Anya, stop playing pantomimes. Where am I not doing well, you tell me that it is okay? ”

Anya didn't speak, she had just made the decision in her heart to ignore Chen Xin, how could she give up her principles because of a little favor.

However, Chen Xin saw that Anya was walking unsteadily, so naturally she couldn't let her go on like this, if there was any problem between husband and wife, sit down and talk slowly, just talk about it, you can't "destroy" herself like this.

Thinking so, Chen Xin hurriedly helped Anya to the chair under the envious and jealous eyes of the maids, took a cushion that was not enough, put another one, and then sat down with Anya.

Then Chen Xin squatted next to the chair, facing Anya's eyes, and said seriously, "What's the problem, let's talk slowly, just talk about it, now, before your body is good, don't make big moves, be obedient." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Anya was embarrassed by Chen Xin's spoiled appearance, and she couldn't care about the decision to "ignore him" just now, and let out a soft "um".

After settling Anya, Chen Xin got up and began to wash.

When choosing clothes, Chen Xin thought that Anya was unwell and needed to be taken care of, although the maids were professional in this regard, but, after all, he was Anya's man.

At this time, if he himself went to serve Anya, the emotional conflict between the two might be more resolute.

Therefore, today Chen Xin gave up the casual and flowing wide robe and large-sleeved Hanfu, and chose a simple military style clothes without collar badges and other decorations, so as to facilitate movement.

After Chen Xin finished washing, he gently helped Anya to the dresser.

This room was originally intended for the mistress of the palace, so the things used for women's makeup were very complete.

Chen Xin picked up an eyebrow pencil and said to Anya with a smile, "Xiaoya, today, I'll give you a thrush, okay?" ”

Anya glanced around, and found that the maids were still secretly looking over here while cleaning up the beds, so she lowered her head and said coquettishly, "There are big men with eyebrow pencils there, your lordship, you are too indecent." ”

Chen Xin was surprised: "Who said that men are not serious with eyebrow pencils?" ”

Anya asked rhetorically, "What's serious?" ”

Chen Xin smiled, "Xiaoya, don't you know that the ancients used to be cloudy, and the joy of the boudoir is nothing more than the thrush?" ”

"Sigh" Anya spit out a word softly, and then her eyes flashed with an inexplicable light and said, "Where is the pleasure of the boudoir, there is nothing more than the thrush." Thanks to Xuan He, you claim to have read a book, this is a story between Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty and Jingzhao Yin Zhang Chang, talking about [The joy of the boudoir is better than the thrush],"

"Oops" Chen Xin stood behind Anya and looked into her eyes from the mirror in surprise, "Xiaoya, haven't you always thought that these ancient texts are far less fun than mathematics?" Why can you refute me today? ”

Anya lowered her head slightly, and then, stubbornly raised, looked directly into Chen Xin's eyes and said, "Xuanhe likes ancient texts, and concubines should accompany him." ”

In Chen Xin's heart, a warm current shot out in an instant, rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of bones.

He was moved to get close to Anya from behind and hugged each other, and the two of them looked at each other in the mirror as if they were no one, as if they wanted to see the old world.

The many maids who were heavily fed a handful of dog food hurriedly cleaned up the room and gently exited the room.

The sound of the door closing woke up Chen Xin and Anya, who were intoxicated with each other, and the two looked at each other and smiled, no longer having the feeling of being separated just now.

"Xiaoya, today is a special day for the two of us, whatever you want, I will depend on you."

"Really?"

"Naturally, it's true, the king has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and Chrysostom has a royal saying, how can it not be counted?"

"Xuan He, you're the best." Anya smiled and struck a sudden attack, kissed Chen Xin on the face, and then, tilted her neck and thought for a moment and said, "I want to enjoy the flowers." ”

Chen Xin scratched his head, "Well, it's October, and this season, there's basically nothing to spend outside." ”

"Hehe, Xuanhe, you're timid again, in October, it's the flowering season of hibiscus flowers."

"Huh? There are actually flowers blooming this month? It's really me who is unheard. ”

"Xuan He, did you answer so perfunctory?"

"Huh?" Chen Xin didn't understand what Anya meant.

"Hmph, I mean, your answer is too perfunctory, and I will punish you."

Chen Xin was dizzy by the girl's brain circuit, why was it perfunctory? How did it turn to punishment? Where is this?

However, the sky and the earth are big, and after the first night, the sweetheart in the sensitive period is the largest, and Chen Xin is willing to obey it today.

"Xiaoya, how do you want to be punished?"

"Punish you for telling a story."

"Story?"

"Yes, the story, it should be interesting and relevant."

"Still want to answer the question? What should I do? Chen Xin had a black question mark on his face.

"Xuanhe, when you chat, you don't pay attention at all, what else can you do, of course, it's the question that you and I are doing now."

Chen Xin was put on an inattentive hat and couldn't cry or laugh, but after knowing what Anya wanted to hear, he stopped being verbose, and immediately searched his stomach and thought about it.

"There it is."

Anya clapped her hands and shouted, "Speak quickly, speak quickly." ”

"The story I want to tell is very concise, and it is about a messy story of Tang Bohu. Xiaoya, listen carefully.

Last night, the begonias rained at the beginning, and they were light and delicate.

The beautiful woman got out of the orchid room and folded it to put on red makeup in the mirror.

When Anya heard this, she was embarrassed by Chen Xin's cheekiness, and hurriedly lowered her head, "What are you talking nonsense, it's still daytime." ”

"Xiaoya, don't worry, this is really a little story, not a meat joke, and listen to me."

Anya took a sip, "And listen to what story you can tell in verse." ”

"Hehe, Xiaoya, you are a small person, that long-hated song is not also a poem, but the poem of the other family tells a poignant love story completely.

My poem was written by Tang Bohu, called "Jealous Flower", which is also the number of narrative poems such as the song of long hatred, and it is also a story with a sense of joy. Listen to me slowly.

Last night, the begonias rained at the beginning, and they were light and delicate.

The beautiful woman got out of the orchid room and folded it to put on red makeup in the mirror.

Ask Lang Hua how good is his slave face? Lang Dao is not as good as a flower.

The beautiful woman was coquettish when she heard the words, and she didn't believe that the dead flowers were better than the living.

Before crushing the flowers and throwing them: Please sleep with the flowers today! ”

When Anya heard this, she couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Then Tang Jieyuan is really dead, in front of the beauty, he dares to talk such nonsense, is he not afraid that he will not be able to go to the bed of the beauty for the rest of his life?"

"I can't say, this is what Tang Yin pretended to be stupid in order to make the beauty smile."