Chapter 529 Let’s Take Wedding Photos
"Knowing I am good, yet you still don’t call me ’husband.’"
Xia Weibao’s expression stiffened.
She bowed her head, a bit at a loss.
He pinched her face, full of doting.
"Just saying, you can call me that whenever you feel like it."
As long as she stayed by his side, one day, she would willingly call him that.
Xia Weibao fell silent, looking at the Peach Wood Comb in her hand.
In fact, she also found it strange, why wouldn’t this comb decay?
And it was preserved so well.
She always felt something was off.
She put it under her nose and sniffed lightly, there was no scent of any chemicals.
Which meant, this comb wasn’t preserved with chemicals.
After thinking for a while, she couldn’t figure it out.
Forget it, no more thinking about it.
After all, there are many things in this world that are inexplicable.
Just like why she had traveled to the twenty-first century was a mystery in itself.
"Director Lu, could you help me comb my hair?" Xia Weibao asked tentatively.
Combing his wife’s hair was a privilege indeed!
Director Lu naturally couldn’t decline.
So Xia Weibao sat in front of the vanity mirror, her long, black hair cascading down her back.
She had soft, shiny hair that was silky smooth, like satin.
The roots were soft to the touch and very comfortable.
Lu Hualiang gently combed her hair, as if he was handling the most precious treasure in the world.
He watched the two of them in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slowly curling up.
Such a beautiful scene; he would willingly comb her hair for a lifetime.
"A small lattice window, just right for dressing up, hands clasped, until we are grey-haired."
Familiar words floated from behind, causing Xia Weibao to shudder violently.
"What did you say?!"
"Emperor Xia Liang’s words, my wife. History records that Emperor Xia Liang combed Empress Bao’s hair every day. Don’t you think, the way we are now, it’s just like them?"
Xia Weibao was shaken to the core.
Her inner turmoil took a long time to subside.
Just for a moment, she almost thought he was Emperor Xia Liang.
Turns out, he was just talking about history.
Looking at the two of them in the mirror, it’s more than just a likeness. Apart from their clothes, environment, and time, everything else was almost identical.
Their looks, and even his gaze.
Were identical!
Xia Weibao suddenly had an idea.
Actually... Lu Hualiang and Emperor Xia Liang looked exactly alike; she could just treat him as Emperor Xia Liang. That way, she wouldn’t have to be torn anymore, and her longing would have a place to rest.
However, as soon as this thought emerged, she pushed it away.
How could she!
Lu Hualiang was Lu Hualiang, Emperor Xia Liang was Emperor Xia Liang. Even if they looked the same, they were not the same person!
If she truly used Lu Hualiang as a substitute, it would be unfair to him, and it would be disloyal to Emperor Xia Liang.
Xia Weibao closed her eyes, concealing the conflict within them.
What should she do.
She missed... missed the Dog Emperor so much.
It felt like her heart was shattering.
"Director Lu, let’s take wedding photos."
Lu Hualiang stopped combing her hair for a moment, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
Take wedding photos?
Does this mean she’s acknowledging their marriage?
Is she planning to go public with their marital relationship and then have a wedding ceremony?
Lu Hualiang was somewhat excited, if she was willing to have a wedding, he certainly, definitely would give her a wedding of the century!
He would make her the happiest woman in the world!
"Taking wedding photos, we’ve been married for so long and haven’t taken any yet, let’s do a session, shall we?"
Lu Hualiang took her hand and gently pulled her into his arms, "Alright, I’ll arrange it. What style do you want?"