The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

...

the next morning.

These days Ding Baocheng experienced all kinds of troubles and was overworked, but he slept very peacefully and sweetly this night for some reason.

There seems to be an excellent sandalwood to help him sleep. Although he is half awake and half dreaming, he is really greedy for the bed and doesn't want to get up.

In a haze, Ding Baocheng squinted his eyes and dozed off, as if he saw a handsome man lying beside him looking at him, and in a daze, he seemed to kiss his face.

"Wuliang Tianzun...I must be dreaming." After a long time, Ding Baocheng finally struggled out of the battle with Sleeping Lanjue. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the temperature on his side was still there, but there was no one there.

The warm sunlight passed through the door and shone on the soft bedding. Ding Baocheng smelled the faint woody fragrance on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

"!"

Ding Baocheng sat up suddenly. He didn't drink alcohol often, and usually he drank lightly before drinking. Last night, he rarely drank high. At this moment, his head was a little dazed because of the hangover. He looked down at his body, thinking painfully:

——Why was the clothes taken off so that only this thin layer of pure white underclothes remained?Could it be... Kong Mingfan?

Holding warm water and tooth salt, Xiao Fuzi knocked on the door and said, "Madam Ding, are you awake? The master ordered the younger ones to bring you clothes and toiletries."

Ding Baocheng rubbed his temples, his face turned red when he thought of Kong Mingfan undressing him, and he hurriedly replied, "Oh, come in quickly."

Xiao Shunzi walked in first, and put several sets of clothes in his arms in the closet: "Madam, these are the clothes prepared for you by the master's order, and the styles are all according to your body size. Chosen."

"Thank you very much, thank Kong for me..." Ding Baocheng walked over and opened his mouth to call Kong benefactor, but suddenly felt wrong:

——Since you want to pretend to be a husband and wife now, you have to change your address...husband or husband?How easy it is to speak!

Seeing Ding Baocheng's embarrassment, Xiao Fuzi just lowered his head and smiled to explain it to him: "Madam, wash up quickly, before the water gets cold."

Hearing this, Ding Baocheng stood up, scratched his head shyly and smiled: "Okay, I'll wash it now."

After washing for a while, Xiao Fuzi took out the basin: "Xiao Shunzi, please help Madam change her clothes, I'll go and see if the food in the kitchen is prepared properly."

"Okay." Xiao Shunzi agreed.

Ding Baocheng saw that Xiao Shunzi had brought clothes for him to wear. How could he have suffered so much from traveling around in this kind of clothes?I'm used to doing things casually, and I really don't feel blessed to be served by others, so I panicked and said, "Don't bother, I'll do it myself..."

"Yes." Xiao Shunzi was taken aback when he heard the words, and handed him the clothes with a smile, thinking joyfully in his heart:

——The new lady is good-looking, and she treats people really kindly.

Ding Baocheng was neatly dressed, turned his head to look at the neatly stacked clothes in the closet, and wondered, "Why are they all white clothes?"

"Master said, madam has refined temperament, she looks good in white." Xiao Shunzi said with a smile, then opened his eyes wide and suddenly asked: "Madam doesn't like white clothes?"

"Not really." Ding Baocheng blushed a little from the compliment, and said to himself:

——This shell is not poor, what's the point?What they love is the good looks of the original owner, not the poor.

shallow!

vulgar!

Ding Baocheng used to wear black Taoist robes in the past, and he did not often wear white clothes, for fear of being pretentious...

Xiao Fuzi happened to come, and stood outside the door and asked, "Madam, are you ready?"

"The bun is not tied yet," Xiao Shunzi said.

Xiao Fuzi scolded him: "Why are you so clumsy? The master is waiting for his wife to have dinner together in the front hall."

Xiao Shunzi looked at Ding Baocheng with a smile on his face, and asked Xiao Fuzi, "Really? The master is willing to eat with others?"

"How can Madam be someone else?" Xiao Fuzi smiled, patted him and laughed, "Of course it's true!"

Ding Baocheng didn't know what they were laughing at. What's the fuss about Kong Mingfan eating with others?He raised his hand and grabbed two strands of hair and scratched them casually with a bone comb, tied them up with a white brocade and said, "I'm done, let's go."

"Yes, ma'am..." Xiao Fuzi and Xiao Shunzi glanced at each other:

——Madam really doesn't care that he just combed his hair casually without putting on makeup.

...

When Ding Baocheng arrived at the front hall, he saw that the windows were bright and clean. Kong Mingfan was sitting at the table and reading a book alone.He was wearing a black-bottomed green robe today, looking extraordinarily calm and stable.

Kong Mingfan heard the footsteps, turned around and put down the scroll, fixed his eyes and nodded, "Madam is here."

"Huh?" Ding Baocheng, a big man, didn't realize that he was being called Mrs., and was a little embarrassed for a moment. He felt embarrassed to be called so suddenly, so he could only vaguely respond: "Oh... yes, yes, I'm here."

"Please sit down." Kong Mingfan raised his hand.

"Okay." Ding Baocheng sat down opposite Kong Mingfan. The two of them took their chopsticks and began to eat, but they couldn't control their eyes. They sneaked a glance at Kong Mingfan, who was holding a scroll and slowly picking up vegetables.

Ding Baocheng was a little curious:

——What book is so beautiful?