Chapter 782

Lu Xiaoya said coquettishly, "Do you want to be Zhang Chang?"

Zhang Chang was the Jingzhao Yin during the time of Emperor Xuan of the Western Han Dynasty. He was upright as an official and was also a famous capable official at that time. However, he had a problem, which was that he did not stick to small details. He liked to wander on the street in casual clothes, and because his wife's eyebrows were missing a corner, he drew eyebrows for his wife every morning when he got up.

Actually, this was not a big deal. Wandering on the street might be a secret visit to understand the feelings of the people. Drawing eyebrows for his wife showed that their husband and wife relationship was good. However, because he was upright as an official, he offended many people, especially some royal relatives who hated him, so they went to Emperor Xuan of Han to slander him.

These people said that Zhang Chang's behavior was frivolous, lost the dignity of a minister, and was not suitable for holding an important position like Jingzhao Yin. This actually explained the problem. Zhang Chang had no other black spots, so he could only use these things that could not be brought to the table to attack him.

Emperor Xuan of Han was not a muddled emperor. Because a few relatives slandered him, he dismissed an important minister. He felt it was too much of a farce. Therefore, he summoned Zhang Chang to answer. Zhang Chang said a sentence: "The joy of the boudoir is more than drawing eyebrows."

What does this mean? This means that in the boudoir of husband and wife, there are many more romantic behaviors than drawing eyebrows. Could it be that those who slandered the emperor did not have the joy of the boudoir? Why did you catch this small matter of mine and talk about it? Isn't this making a big deal out of a small matter?

Emperor Xuan of Han heard this sentence, smiled, did not do anything to Zhang Chang, and let him continue to be Jingzhao Yin. However, because of this matter, he still left a bad impression. As a result, Zhang Chang did not get promoted for nine years as Jingzhao Yin.

This matter fully explained how important the leader's impression was. Even a person as capable and upright as Zhang Chang lost his future because someone slandered him in front of the leader.

Lu Xiaoya mentioned Zhang Chang now, naturally, it meant, aren't you afraid of losing your future for me?

Su Xinghui said, "As long as I can draw eyebrows for you every day, what if I am Zhang Chang?"

Lu Xiaoya felt hot in her heart, her nose was sour, and she almost shed tears, but she still forcibly endured it. She quietly enjoyed the warmth of her sweetheart combing her hair.

Su Xinghui carefully combed Lu Xiaoya's long hair without any mess, and then got the rubber band from her hand and tied her hair for her.

Lu Xiaoya turned her head and said, "Xinghui, I am very happy that you said these words, but you still have to put work first, don't worry about me. Didn't you say? I am like this pot of sun flower, it will not become someone else's appendage, even if it is watered once every ten days or half a month, it can live very well, as long as you always have me in your heart, I will be very happy."

Su Xinghui was moved in his heart. This is really a good girl. He really didn't know how many lifetimes of blessings he had cultivated to meet Lu Xiaoya in this life. Perhaps this was God's compensation for his unfortunate marriage life in his previous life.

Looking at Su Xinghui's eyes, Lu Xiaoya laughed, "Moved? If you are moved, kiss me."

Su Xinghui leaned over and pecked on Lu Xiaoya's lips. Lu Xiaoya looked at Su Xinghui, her eyes sweet as if honey was about to flow out. She also pecked on Su Xinghui's lips.

The two were like two children, pecking at each other's lips, you peck one, I peck one, and they couldn't kiss enough. Su Xinghui only felt that his heart was about to melt.

After a long time, Lu Xiaoya pushed Su Xinghui away panting and said, "No, no, can't kiss anymore."

Su Xinghui looked at Lu Xiaoya with a smile. Lu Xiaoya avoided his burning eyes and laughed, "Xinghui, I am also learning to paint now, do you want to take a look?"

Su Xinghui laughed, "Alright."

Lu Xiaoya dragged a chest from under the bed. This was also a camphor wood chest. Su Xinghui asked, "Xiaoya, do you also have a camphor wood chest?"