It's not good to be a widow [Comprehensive]

On the first day of time travel, Lu Jinglu had to share the bed with a strange man and a sword. Lu Jinglu's mood was complicated.

But this complication didn't last long, because she was tired all day and fell asleep not long after lying down.

It's still a long-lost night without dreams until dawn.

When she woke up, she was the only one left on the bed. She rubbed her eyes and tried hard to recall the situation after going to bed last night. She felt that Ye Gucheng had no interest in her.

Although the two were lying on the same bed, at least they didn't touch each other until she fell asleep.

The spacious big bed is divided by his sword, half of one person, like the Korean peninsula divided by the [-]th parallel.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

At least for Lu Jinglu, being a fake couple with him is far easier than just having sex.

As she told herself so, she rolled over and climbed out of bed.

When she put on her shoes and walked to the table to pour water for herself, the maid who had been waiting outside the house for the whole morning heard the movement and knocked on the door twice tentatively.

"Is Ma'am up?" The voice was so crisp and sweet that it was hard to get bored.

Although Ye Gucheng said last night that she would be the hostess of Baiyun City from now on, Lu Jinglu did not dare to put on the air of the mistress and let her out.

She straightened her clothes and immediately replied, "Well, I'm up."

The maids outside the house said that they came to give her mirrors on the orders of the city lord.

After explaining, the maid asked her if it was not convenient for people to come in and set up the mirror.

Lu Jinglu got dressed, but hadn't combed her hair yet, and just needed a mirror, so she naturally agreed.

The next moment, the maids pushed open the door and entered one after another, bringing in a polished brass mirror.

Lu Jinglu originally wanted to let them put the mirror on the dressing table, but she was dumbfounded when the door opened.

What came into view was a full-length mirror that was taller than her. The side of the mirror was inlaid with fingernail-sized pearls, and a brand-new base of pineapple wood was placed under the mirror.

The six maids were carrying the front, middle and back parts with careful movements and solemn and respectful expressions.

Lu Jinglu: "..."

She was still shocked by the luxury of this mirror, and the leading maid had already asked, "Madam, where do you want to put this mirror?"

Only then did Lu Jinglu regain consciousness, thinking that it would be best not to place such a large mirror facing the bed, so as not to scare herself at night, she said, "Let's put it next to the gauze cabinet over there."

The maids respectfully responded "Yes", and then quickly moved the mirror to the other side, and straightened it with light movements.

Lu Jinglu stood there watching their movements, feeling that these six maids should have some martial arts foundation, so she couldn't help but look at them for a while longer.

After moving the mirror, the one who spoke before took the initiative to lead the others to bow to her, and asked her if she had any other orders, but it didn't matter if she had anything to say.

"I will be appointed by the city lord to take care of Madam, and I will be at Madam's orders from now on." The maid paused, and when she spoke again, there was some uncertainty in her tone, "I think Madam hasn't washed yet, why don't we serve her first?" Ma'am wash?"

Lu Jinglu thought about it, but still refused.

As a modern person, I can't wash my face and brush my teeth by myself, and I always feel that something is strange.

The maids were very obedient, and when she said no need, they immediately retreated obediently from the house, saying that they would wait outside the door, and she could call them at any time if there was anything to do.

Up to this point, Lu Jinglu still thinks about washing his face, if there is anything he needs to trouble others.

But when she went into the bathroom next door and saw herself reflected in the basin, she forgave

There was only candlelight here last night, and the light was not bright enough. She looked at the water for a long time and couldn't see how her makeup was removed. Now when it was dawn, she found that the blush on her cheeks was still there, and it was so obvious. Like a monkey's ass!

So she still slept through the night with her make-up on?

Lu Jinglu was speechless, just changing his clothes and being able to go on stage and sing a buffoon, Ye Gucheng actually said it clean?

Straight men are really scary!

When washing her face afterwards, she focused on washing both sides of her cheeks. After washing, she looked at the water in the soup pool for a long time, and found that she still couldn't see clearly with the water alone.

After hesitating for a moment, she walked out of the bathroom and called in the six maids waiting outside.

Let them see, so they won't be wrong again, right?

The maids came in with their heads down, approached her together and raised their heads at her request, and looked at her for a while, and finally exchanged glances with each other, and then the leading one leaned over and said, "Mrs. Hui, the rouge on your face is exhausted." Cleaned up."

Lu Jinglu breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to say that you go down and I will be alone for a while, but before she could open her mouth, the door outside the bead curtain was pushed open again.

In this White Cloud City Lord's Mansion, the only person who could open the door and come in without even asking was the one who slept in the same bed as her last night.

Sure enough, when she looked up, what she saw was Ye Gucheng who came back with a sword.

At the same time, the maids saluted him in a well-trained manner.

He walked in with an indifferent expression, glanced into the room by the way, and saw the big bronze mirror standing beside the gauze cabinet outside the bead curtain, and his expression eased a little, probably because the people in the house were doing things at a reasonable speed. satisfy.

But when he didn't speak, the maids were quiet and didn't dare to make a sound.

There were eight people standing back and forth in the room, but there was no movement at all.

Finally, Lu Jinglu couldn't take it anymore, and took the initiative to break the silence and let the six maids go out first.

She saw that they didn't dare to breathe because Ye Gucheng came back, so she wanted to let them go out to relax, but these girls probably misunderstood what she meant, and after they went out, they closed the door for them to facilitate their newlyweds Couples alone.

Lu Jinglu: "..."

Ye Gucheng spoke up now.He asked her if she still liked the mirror.

"If you don't like it, turn back and ask them to send another side." He said, "You just order it."

Lu Jinglu is used to mirrors in modern society, and now she uses brass mirrors, no matter how smooth they are polished, she still feels a little lacking, but she also knows that asking for mercury mirrors here is completely wishful thinking.

She could only nod: "This mirror is pretty good."

Ye Gucheng: "Well, that's good."

Then the two fell into a state of relative silence.

If you just don't talk, then that's fine, but Ye Gucheng is still looking at her, and it's not right to ask her to move or not to move.

In desperation, Lu Jinglu had no choice but to find a topic to talk to him.

She thanked him, for the mirror and the maid.

"It's okay." He was still concise, but he finally stopped chatting to death like before, "You seem to be talking to them about something important?"

"Uh...it's not very important." Lu Jinglu said, "Just let them see if all the rouge on my face has been washed off."

Ye Gucheng: "?" You have rouge on your face?

Seeing his completely unresponsive appearance, Lu Jinglu confirmed once again that no matter how good-looking this man is, no matter how clean his living habits are, he is indeed a genuine straight man.

She hit him tactfully: "Maybe the lights were dim last night, and you didn't see clearly that the rouge on my face wasn't washed off."

When Ye Gucheng heard the words, his expression froze for a moment.

The next moment, he took a few steps closer, looked down at her seriously for a while like last night, and then became more puzzled: "Really?"

Lu Jinglu wanted to say yes, but when she raised her eyes and met his bright eyes full of confusion, she forgot to speak for a moment.

Then she heard him say, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

"How do you tell the difference?" He humbly asked for advice, "Your face is obviously redder than last night."