After drinking the wedding wine, under the influence of alcohol, the young master's cheeks were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.
The young master touched his cheek, as if the temperature on his face had not dropped all day. Then he felt double in his eyes, and his gaze towards Han Xiao was a little blurry.
Han Xiao looked at the young master who was drunk, chuckled silently, and then hugged the young master who was beginning to lose his balance.
"Ruanruan? Are you okay?" Han Xiao asked worriedly.
"Brother Han Xiao, you...don't shake, why are there so many of you..."
Good, he’s already drunk. It seems I must strictly control the young master’s drinking in the future.
Grabbing the young master's restless hands, Han Xiao said softly, "Ruanruan drank too much. Can I take Ruanruan to wash up and rest?"
The young master cried out in dismay, "Wow, Brother Han Xiao, why do I stink too? I need to take a shower."
Han Xiao couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he heard this, and wanted to call Chuyi back to help, but then he thought again, if he didn't take advantage of it, would it still be a wedding night?
So Han Xiao gritted his teeth and carried the young master to the bathroom at the back again. Hot water had been prepared in the bathroom long ago. Han Xiao took off the young master's clothes with trembling hands, then silently recited the Heart Cleansing Mantra in his heart, and only then did he reluctantly finish washing the young master.
Han Xiao, who had already washed clean, was once again covered in water by the young master. Han Xiao simply jumped into the bathtub with the young master and touched the young master's body, which was as white as jade. Han Xiao's head was covered in sweat.
But thinking that the young master and himself had not yet reached the age of eighteen, he could only suppress this desire.
After taking a difficult bath, the water was almost cold. Han Xiao was worried that the young master would catch a cold if he continued to soak in it, so he carried the young master out.
The young master who was touched by Han Xiao had tears in his eyes and didn't understand why Brother Han Xiao wanted to bite him.
Being looked at by the innocent and naive eyes of the young master, Han Xiao cursed him as a beast, put the young master on the bed and wrapped him in a quilt as if escaping.
Looking at the young master who was wrapped like a silkworm, Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief this time and went outside to calm himself down.
After a long time, the young master returned to the room. He was already drowsy. When he saw Han Xiao coming back, he reached out for a hug. He was so soft and clingy when he was drunk.
Han Xiao's anger, which had just calmed down, was flaring up again, but Han Xiao had no way of refusing the young master's affection.
Holding the young master, he dried their hair first. This was the disadvantage of ancient times: long hair was difficult to manage. Sometimes Han Xiao even wanted to cut his hair short, but he was afraid of being beaten by Han Mingyuan.
After barely drying both of their hair, Han Xiao held the young master and prepared to go to sleep. However, with his beloved in his arms, Han Xiao couldn't help but feel a little distracted. He waited until dawn before he could barely fall asleep.
The young master slept very comfortably, but he felt a little hot and had a nightmare. He dreamed that he was entangled by a big snake, but he did not feel scared at all, and even felt very comfortable.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Han Xiao's big face facing him.
Seeing that Han Xiao had not woken up yet, the young master found a comfortable position and nestled in Han Xiao's arms, watching him sleep. He had never seen his brother Han Xiao sleep so relaxed like this before.
Looking at Han Xiao's handsome face, the young master felt as sweet as eating honey in his heart. Thinking of how Han Xiao always pinched his face in the past, the young master wanted to try it this time as well, just as revenge for himself.
As soon as the little hand touched Han Xiao's face, the young master's whole body was embraced by a huge force. When the young master came to his senses, he was already lying on Han Xiao.
The young master was stunned for a moment, then realized that Han Xiao had woken up. He was so angry that his cheeks puffed up: "Brother Han Xiao is so mean! You didn't even tell me you woke up."
Han Xiao had just woken up, his voice still a little hoarse: "I'm not awake yet, Ruanruan, stay with me for a while."
The young master was not so shameless and struggled to get up. He still had to serve tea to his parents-in-law today. If he didn't get up at this time, his parents-in-law would think he was a lazy daughter-in-law.
"No, no, Brother Han Xiao, we've gotten up and we still have to serve tea to mother...mother, and father." The young master pinched Han Xiao's nose and made trouble.
Han Xiao opened his eyes, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, but he quickly woke up. He slept very late last night. Looking at the energetic young master, Han Xiao bit his back teeth hard and said, "Just wait and see how I will deal with you in the future."
Chuyi and Shiwu, who were waiting outside the door, heard the noise inside and knocked on the door: "Master, son-in-law, are you guys awake?"
The young master got free and jumped up: "Get up, Chuyi, come in."
Han Xiao leaned against the head of the bed and saw Chuyi and Shiwu coming in with a lot of things.
Seeing that the young master was fine, Chuyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Han Xiao would make trouble for their precious young master.
While Chuyi was combing the young master's hair, Han Xiao also took care of himself, and then matched the young master's clothes. Seeing that Chuyi was about to comb the young master's hair, Han Xiao stepped forward and said, "Chuyi, let me do it."
Then he forcibly took the comb from Chuyi's hand and combed the young master's hair. Han Xiao had felt it yesterday. The young master's hair was of very good quality. The smooth and soft hair passed through the fingers in his hand. The doting look on Han Xiao's face became softer.
Chuyi was angry but dared not say anything when his job was taken away because he saw that his young master's face was red and his eyes were full of affection.
Fifteen made the bed and saw Chuyi's calm face, and was a little puzzled: "Chuyi, what's wrong with you? Why did you let your uncle comb your hair for the young master?"
Chuyi turned his head and glared at Shiwu. Shiwu instinctively felt something was wrong and immediately ran out with the sheets in his arms: "I'll go wash these. Chuyi, I'm leaving."
Watching Fifteen trotting out, Chuyi gnashed his teeth, feeling incredibly disappointed. Couldn't this idiot see that Han Xiao, this scoundrel, had snatched both of their jobs away? If this continued, Han Xiao would single-handedly take over the Young Master's job!
However, Fifteen was simple-minded and did not receive any signal from Chuyi. He just felt that today's Chuyi was not easy to deal with, although the usual Chuyi was also not easy to deal with.
After choosing a plum blossom hairpin for the young master, Han Xiao looked at his delicate smiling face in the bronze mirror and was extremely satisfied with his craftsmanship: "Chuyi, you see, my craftsmanship is not bad, isn't it?"
Chuyi reluctantly came over to take a look, and had to say that Han Xiao's hair was indeed very nice-looking. He didn't know which young man had done this. Chuyi felt a little sorry for the young master.
But this is really unfair to Han Xiao. Han Xiao learned this skill from Han Yuer. Before, Han's mother was busy and Han Mingyuan had to study, so Han Xiao was basically the one who took care of the children.
Over time, Han Xiao has gained some experience in the hairstyles of young men.
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