At Li Yuan's media feast, although Xu Yu kept his mouth shut and did not attend, the others also knew more or less. During the meal, they deliberately asked Li Yuan, how is your bride? Are you very proud?

Li Yuan, who was unaware of this, smiled and said nothing about it, and his friends intentionally or unintentionally, saying that white silk hair is as thin as snow, and then saying that silver silk crane hair is as frost as the evening, and making fun of it frequently.

Unexpectedly, after talking for a long time, Li Yuan was so proud that they were all surprised, but they couldn't tell them in person.

However, Li Yuan saw something wrong, and he pretended not to hear it on the surface, but suddenly remembered that on the wedding night, he said that he was white-haired and white-haired. Did his wife get angry? He also remembered the black oil on his face these days.

"No." Li Yuan's face became serious. Every day when his wife gets up so early, why did she dress up in the next room? And she also had to close the door. Why?

When he returned home with confusion, he was not good to ask immediately. Li Yuan saw that his wife's head was covered with pearls and jade, which was dark and dark, and clearly had a rare and beautiful hair, and her hair was brighter than lacquer.

He smiled and wanted to go forward to smell it, but the lady pushed it away with a smile.

No matter how you look at the hair, Li Yuan thought, "Or hair is black, but there are a few white hairs on the bottom, so they used them to make fun of it." Then he thought it was wrong, "Even if she has a few white hairs, how can outsiders know? Ah! Grandma's God."

"This idea is absolutely impossible." Li Yuan shook his head quickly. His wife was virgin and he had confirmed that he could not think about slandering good people. It was probably spread by people around him. "I will pull one of them tonight and see what's going on tomorrow."

Finally, it was dusk that the couple went to bed to rest. Li Yuan naturally stroked the fluffy inverted triangle grass field, which was not thick and soft, and was incredibly soft.

Li Yuan was reluctant to pull it out. He was afraid that his wife would feel pain, so he moved his hands along his belly and climbed the two peaks. Anyway, he had a mess and touched them again. Suddenly, a hair that fell off automatically was found in his hand. He was happy and quickly pinched his fingers tightly. He took out a piece of paper prepared in advance under the mattress with the other hand, wrapped it carefully, and hid it under the pillow.

How could Wang know what he was going to do? He let it go for a long time and went to bed first.

The next day, when Li Yuan woke up, Wang had already combed his hair. Li Yuan, who was keeping in mind the paper bag, hurriedly put on his clothes, ran outside, opened it in the cottage, and saw a black hair. He immediately said happily: "It made me suspicious. Those mean ghosts were deliberately talking nonsense." So he felt relieved.

The problem is that this hair is actually his own, and it is said that it will be a book without coincidence. The next day, things suddenly became exposed. In the early morning, Wang was combing his hair, and there was no stove and charcoal basin in the next room, so he was a little cold. He asked the maid to get a coat. Unexpectedly, Li Yuan, who was suspicious, slept peacefully last night and woke up early. When he saw the maid come in to get clothes, he followed him in a daze.

There was a man sitting in the room, wearing a big red tight body and a long silver-like hair. He was more than three feet long and had two light golden eyebrows.

Li Yuan was shocked and thought that he had met a ghost and clearly had the clothes he was wearing. Could she be a white man?

Albinism is a family hereditary disease and often occurs in people who get married in close relatives, so it is very common in ancient times. In addition to its external characteristics, Wang's intelligence is no different from that of ordinary people. What is rare is that he looks very similar to Nordic beauty. Now there are many foreigners in Jinling, with many blonde and white hair, so Li Yuan has this question.

In other words, perhaps the Wang family has purely-bred Semen people, less than a hundred years since the previous dynasty. This explanation makes sense. Who made genetics not appear these days? Xu Hao could not have covered everything.

Of course, it may be Aries disease. In short, his wife deliberately deceived him, which made Li Yuan walk over and was shocked. Wang was also shocked. Without time to cover up, his face suddenly turned red.

Li Yuan looked carefully and found that his wife had no hooked nose or blue eyes. Although she was very fantastic, she was undoubtedly the old man. She shouted angrily: "Okay! I've been so bad for eight lifetimes. I actually married a fairy. If you want to marry someone like this, you're so funny that you're so angry."

Wang suddenly felt ashamed and angry, covering his face and cried. After all, a man in his twenties cried and scolded: "Where am I worse than you? His hair is a little white. Since you dislike me, let's leave me!"

The couple had a quarrel. Li Yuan came out in a furious manner and wanted to complain to Xia Gui. He felt that Lao Xia was unreliable, so Xunsi Si went to Wang Xun.

Xu Yu was also in the Wang family. After hearing Li Yuan’s grievances, Wang Xun and Li Xian were shocked. Unexpectedly, a joke that day turned into a precept.

I sent someone to inquire and found out that Wang mixed sesame oil with kerosene every day, added some persimmon paint, and then carefully brushed it on his hair. It was an ancient version of hair dye. After that, it was immediately combed into a hair shape and was naturally dry. The disadvantage is that it had to be washed once a day, otherwise it would be hard and difficult to comb.

It is also difficult to make Wang's hair wash, soap acacia water, borax, alum, etc., take at least one hour a day.

Xu Yu said seriously in his father's words: "Who doesn't care about blonde beauty now in Jinling? And Europe calls it extremely beautiful, silver hair like my sister-in-law. Beauty is rare, and like my sister-in-law, it is rare in foreign countries. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Li Yuan was stunned and could not resist the persuasion of the three of them. He returned home in disappointment. Of course, he was still unhappy and had a stern face. Seeing her husband come back, Wang thought he would speak first, so he sat still.

Under the light, Li Yuan looked at his wife who was clearly black and white. To be fair, he was a beauty. He was lucky to meet a case where 10,000 people could not get out of albinism. If it were to be put in later generations, he would be a fantasy-level beauty without makeup.

Maybe it's exaggerated, but it's true that Wang's appearance is very beautiful. No matter what era, beauties are scarce. Which man doesn't dream of marrying a beautiful woman? So Li Yuan's mood is a little lively. In addition, his father-in-law is an official. Although he is not good at being a good man, he is also a kind person. He never thought of divorced his wife, so he said something first.

Wang also answered slowly, and the tense atmosphere suddenly eased. Li Yuan suddenly remembered Xu Yu's suggestion and jumped up to smile at his wife. Seeing that her husband had changed his mind, Wang couldn't help but pretend, and did not speak coldly, and pretended to himself in the mirror for a few times.

Li Yuan said, "Why don't you tell me directly? What are you doing without me? We have become husband and wife and can't be disassembled for the rest of our lives. Do I bear to ask you to comb your hair and paint every day? Today, Mr. Xu said that this is not good, it hurts your hair. I have come up with a wonderful idea, which is both easy and beautiful, and is not afraid of oil. I have a black oil on my face. Do you want to listen?"

Wang shook his head and said, "I haven't thought of a way to do it. I have tried wearing a wig. It's hot, itchy and uncomfortable. It's better to wash it clean and refreshing every day."

"Why don't you use a net towel? Nowadays, Xiaodan's top clothes are like this. Wouldn't it be easy to tie them up?" Li Yuan smiled and said, "Who can tell you a silver wire cover inside? According to Mr. Xu, why not show it to others in a blatant way? I laughed at him for not knowing our hardships. Otherwise, he could just shave it off and it would be clean."

"That won't happen." Wang was displeased and sighed in the mirror: "I wanted to shave it off before, but later I saw the blonde hair of a foreign woman. Could it be that Han people became monsters when they were born with silver hair? Unfortunately, they were white and shameless. Well, as you said, wearing a net scarf, to be honest, I was also afraid of brushing oil. If you don't say it, your touch will be rough."

Li Yuan didn't dare to touch his wife's gray hair. He also admitted that it was no different from ordinary people's hair. The problem was that he looked too cunning and was always not used to being a little repulsive in his heart.

"I want me to tell you to use a razor on your face every day, otherwise you will have yellow hair. If you shave it clean, you will be considered a stunning beauty when you wear an internet towel."

"Is that?" Wang was so happy that she was coaxed by her husband and immediately became kind and happy.

At that moment, Li Yuanchengxing asked the maid to cook a large bucket of soapy water. He served his wife to wash her hair clean, and helped to clean the temples and the hair on her face. He shaved her eyebrows and carefully scribble with a green pen.

After drying, the hair was tied around and a pearl net towel was worn. Many married women wore this thing, which was not uncommon. In ancient times when malnutrition, some women with loose and yellow hair or middle-aged hair also felt that they were combed their hair every day to save trouble.

With a fake bun, I put on a silver hairpin, tied a swallow's tail, wore a green wing on my forehead, two plum blossoms on my face, and made a red lips with rouge. Without powder, I was a lady of the Tang Dynasty.

I saw it at night, and it looked like Yang Guifei. Li Yuanxin was blooming flowers. He hugged his giggling wife in a hurry, lifted up his skirt, took off his pants, and opened a night flower while standing!

After finishing, Li Yuan held his wife and asked, "I heard that God is covered with white hair, why is the hair on your lower body black?"

Wang, who was squinting, chuckled, "It's not very dark."

Li Yuan smiled and said, "Good man, show me."

Wang naturally refused, so Li Yuan simply peeled his wife clean and looked down at his wife's delicate body. His pale white fluff was particularly cute, and his skin was as white as snow cream. Thinking that since ancient times, China has regarded whiteness as beauty, Li Yuan has become sexually interested again, pushing his wife over the horse, as if riding on a silver-maned horse. He thought to himself that even if the emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, can he have a beauty like me? He couldn't help but laugh proudly.

The Wang family below was embarrassed, raised her hand and twisted her husband's butt, cursing: "Why are you laughing at? Anyway, you are also myopic."

Not to mention that the couple was as happy as before, Zhu Kui and Tian Wenhai went to Yan Gongzi's apartment, and they saw Yihong and four other girls who had been here yesterday, and they were chatting and laughing.

After three rounds of wine, Mr. Yan invited Zhu Kui to chat in the inner room, while Tian Wenhai was laughing outside and eating the tofu of four prostitutes.

Zhu Kui looked at the decorations around him. The show of the study room was probably worth tens of thousands of yuan, and he thought that the Yan family was even richer than they thought.

He was suffering from financial difficulties recently and couldn't help it. He asked, "If you don't know how to advance or retreat, you should ask your good brother. I want to ask Uncle Lingzun Yan for a long time in Henan, with civil servants restrained him and subordinates supervised him. Henan is also a poor province. I always heard that Lingzun is very frugal, and the money he rewarded is not taken away, and all the money he rewarded is distributed to the lower ones. Why is his good brother so different from Lingzun? It's really hard for me to understand, so I'm asking, don't blame me."
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