Watching as the bun was styled using only a single comb, Lu Hualiang was stunned.
Xia Weibao was also stunned.
How could this be!
She turned abruptly, her face a mix of surprise and joy, "You... how do you know this?"
Her heart pounded wildly; this skill had been lost for a long time, even she couldn't do it.
Back then, it was Emperor Xia Liang who always styled her hair, she hardly ever combed it herself.
During the styling on set today, she sketched from memory, and the stylist used all sorts of hairpins to recreate it.
He actually did it with just one comb!
This is definitely something only Emperor Xia Liang could do!
Xia Weibao was very excited, a thought flickered in her mind, did he... remember?
Had her Majesty remembered her?
Lu Hualiang met her gaze, unable to explain.
He himself didn't know how he managed to style her hair in such a manner.
Seeing the confusion in his eyes, the brightness in Xia Weibao's eyes suddenly dimmed a little.
