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The old wet nurse was not as quick-witted as she said, "Isn't that the same thing?"
"No." Hua Ruge said, and then said: "That won't do, I want to see your Monarchs."
The old nanny was at a loss as to what to say.
Tuoba Rui, who was reading by the side, raised his head and said: "As long as you aren't really married to him, you don't have to mind one or two steps of etiquette."
"It's not that I'm being unreasonable, it's that I can't explain myself to Xia Xia after using the empress dowager's etiquette." Hua Ruge said seriously.
Tuoba Rui nodded, "You decide."
Thus, Hua Ruge ran to the front hall to look for Jun Tianxia. Although Jun Tianxia felt that it was inappropriate, he still followed her suggestion.
This time, Hua Ruge was relieved.
At night, the two of them went to bed early. Tuoba Rui was reading a book while Hua Ruge was nourishing his sword spirit.
Because tomorrow was the day he was going to be bestowed the title, Hua Ruge was a little nervous, hence after nourishing his sword for a while, he kept it, and wanted to talk to Tuoba Rui to relieve his nervousness.
She turned her head and saw Tuoba Rui leaning on the headboard, focused on reading.
He wore a black inner garment that revealed a large portion of his firm chest. His normally cold and proud temperament was dispersed by the candlelight, leaving behind only sexiness and modesty.
Hua Ruge's eyes seemed to be glued to his body, unable to shift away no matter how hard she tried.
Tuoba Rui slowly turned his head, his probing gaze landing on her face.
Hua Ruge turned her face away from him as her eyes met his, and she said: "Still not sleeping?"
"You have something to say?" Tuoba Rui asked.
"It's nothing, I just need to go to the Heaven's Altar tomorrow. I've never experienced it before, so I'm a little nervous." Hua Ruge said softly, trying his best not to look at him.
"I didn't see that you were nervous tomorrow, but I did see that you were a little nervous now." Tuoba Rui raised the corner of his lips, his voice carrying a smile rising slightly.
"Now that I'm with you, I won't be nervous." Hua Ruge opened his eyes and lied.
Tuoba Rui approached her, pressed her down between him and the bedside as he observed her expression from a close distance.
At such a close distance, Hua Ruge could clearly feel his breath, and his mocking gaze.
Suddenly, Tuoba Rui extended his hand out and placed it on Hua Ruge's chest.
"What are you doing?" Hua Ruge's face became even redder.
Tuoba Rui smiled even more charmingly, "I'm not nervous. How could my heart beat so fast?"
"I'm nervous because of tomorrow's matter. It has nothing to do with you." Hua Ruge said stubbornly.
Tuoba Rui smiled playfully, bent down and kissed her lips. His sexy lips were warm, moving between her lips as if he wanted to burn all of her rationality.
Hua Ruge was tormented by his kiss until she seemed to turn into a cooked crab, from her face to her neck, was covered with a layer of red.
Tuoba Rui placed it on her lips, and whispered into her ear: "What do you feel?"
"Hot." Hua Ruge said honestly.
"I really want you to sweat." Tuoba Rui looked at her, his originally calm eyes suddenly darken.
Hua Ruge shrunk to the foot of the bed and said, "You better stay away from me."
Tuoba Rui pulled her beneath him and pressed her down once again.
Hua Ruge smelled danger and immediately said: "I'm serious, let's stop messing around."
"Seriously, do you want to?" Tuoba Rui whispered into her ear.
Hua Ruge felt the heat coming into his ears, and his heart tensed up. He swallowed his saliva and said: "Tuoba Rui, sleep well."
"I'll let you go if you tell me the truth." Tuoba Rui did not want to let her off so easily.
Hua Ruge's face was as red as a ripe apple. A thought appeared in her mind, but she did not say it.
"Is my Little Song shy?" Tuoba Rui charmingly said, and extinguished the candle with a wave.
When the room was enveloped in darkness, Hua Ruge finally felt less cramped.
However, Tuoba Rui did not let her go, and instead kissed her face as he said: "Speak now, do you want to?"
"You shut up ?" Hua Ruge wanted to find a hole to hide in.
In truth, he couldn't blame her for this. It was obviously just Tuoba Rui's fault for being too enticing.
Seeing that she was clenching her teeth, Tuoba Rui did not make things difficult for her, but said: "I promise you, as long as we succeed, you will be able to eat me."
"You're shameless, you're clearly the one thinking about it." Hua Ruge glared at him angrily.
Tuoba Rui smiled like a fox. "I will make you think too."
"I'll sleep." Hua Ruge turned around angrily. She felt that she was already a hooligan enough, but she was still too big of a rabbit in Tuoba Rui.
Tuoba Rui followed her to the foot of the bed, hugging her from behind and asked: "Are you still nervous?"
Hua Ruge was startled. After all, she had forgotten about tomorrow's matter.
Tuoba Rui seemed to let out a low laugh as he said, "Sleep well, you still have to get up early tomorrow."
"Oh." Hua Ruge replied as he closed his eyes.
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In the morning of the second day, before the sky had even brightened, Hua Ruge was already called out. She left early to face the dozens of palace maids by herself.
The ladies roused her from her bed and were about to take off her clothes and give her a bath.
Hua Ruge's head was spinning before she managed to gain the chance to shower herself. After she showered and changed into a new inner garment, these people pressed her down in front of the mirror to wash her makeup.
There were only three people combing their hair and two people wearing makeup.
Hua Ruge had never looked like this ever since she was born on this continent. Thus, she stared at the mirror and reminded again and again: "Don't make it this thick, just a little bit will do, don't draw such heavy eyebrows, do you have any pale lipstick, this is too red ?"
The palace maids did as she said, but there wasn't much difference between putting on makeup and not being able to find any flaws on Hua Ruge's face, so it couldn't be said that her makeup was incredibly beautiful.
She was quite satisfied with the way her hair was combed. She did not have the tiniest bit of hair left over from her hair which was tied up in a bun.
"Does this hair have a name?" Hua Ruge asked.
"Reporting to the State Advisor, this is Flying Cloud Chop. It was combed when the empress dowager was bestowed the title." The old wet nurse said.
Hua Ruge thought that it would be better to not ask, and get involved with everything else.
The old lady observed that her expression did not look good, and said, "Do not mind me, milord. There is no precedent for a female Imperial Scholar in the history of Da Yu, so we can only dress you up as the imperial concubine."
"Alright, I'll accept it. Just hurry up and do it." Hua Ruge was easy to talk to.
After combing their hair, the palace maids took out a set of silver hair ornaments and stuck it in their hair. They looked very spirited and did not have the slightest bit of vulgarity.
"I know that you do not like vulgar hairdressing. The Monarch himself ordered someone to create this set." The old wet nurse said from the side.
Hua Ruge nodded, "Not bad."
After getting up from the dressing table, the palace maids helped her put on her official clothes and wore half a box of clothes on her body. Hua Ruge said in a helpless tone, "This is summer, can't you guys make it more human-like? "For example, short sleeves."
"?" The palace maids.