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Therefore, pear sinking wood is in short supply on the mainland, and seeing that Yan Yue's comb is actually carved from pear sinking wood, Ling Xiao can only sigh with emotion, living in the palace, it is really admired by everyone.

"Ling Xiao, what's wrong? Didn't find it? Seeing that Ling Xiao hadn't turned around for a long time, Yan Yue was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, I found it, but I didn't expect this comb to be made of pear wood, it seems that my Yan Yue is really a little rich woman." Turning around, Ling Xiao raised the wooden comb in his hand towards Yan Yue, the pears on the comb shimmered silver in the sun, looking like a sky full of stars on a summer night.

"What's wrong? I'm jealous of me, this thing was carved by my father when I was five years old, my father used a thousand-year-old pear wood offered by Jixifan County, he said that he loved me the most, and he wanted to guard me forever and ever, but now ......" In the end, Yan Yue's voice became smaller and smaller, she seemed to be still resentful of Yan Ze marrying her to the Tis Empire, thinking that when she was young, Yan Ze was reluctant to leave her for half a step.

Knowing what Yan Yue was thinking, Ling Xiao sighed lightly, then walked to the side of the bed and hugged her in his arms, "Okay, don't think too much, Your Majesty also has a last resort, in fact, in his heart, he still loves you." ”

Raising her head, Yan Yue looked at Ling Xiao with big bright eyes, "Really? Doesn't he really want me? ”

"Don't worry, my family Yueyue is so beautiful and cute, who would be willing to want her." With a chuckle, Ling Xiao pinched Yan Yue's nose, this child-like action instantly caused Yan Yue's little dissatisfaction, she opened her mouth and bit towards Ling Xiao's fingers, but Ling Xiao had already expected it, and the moment Yan Yue opened her mouth, she gently dodged it.

One bite missed, Yan Yue wrinkled her nose and snorted softly, her cute appearance had long forgotten the unhappiness just now.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll comb your hair." Gently touching Yan Yue's little nose with a comb, Ling Xiao said softly.

Looking at Ling Xiao with a strange look, although Yan Yue was older than Ling Xiao, she was more like a child in front of him, although she was being bullied by Ling Xiao all the time, but Yan Yue did not dislike this behavior at all, but still enjoyed it.

"Hmm" nodded slightly, Yan Yue slowly turned around, her hair fell over her shoulder, and her long hair was scattered around her waist, looking like a falling waterfall.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiao recalled the way his mother used to comb Mu Wan'er's hair, he gently picked up a few strands of hair with one hand, and held the comb with the other, slowly combing it from Yan Yue's hairline.

Because Yan Yue's hair was very soft, it was effortless for Ling Xiao to comb it, and her naughty hair swirled in Ling Xiao's hands, giving Ling Xiao a crispy and soft feeling.

For a while, the room fell into a delicate atmosphere, Ling Xiao and Yan Yue didn't speak, the breathing of the two people sounded softly, the faint fragrance of pear blossoms and wood was fermenting and brewing, and the small room was full of warm feelings.

After a while, Ling Xiao combed Yan Yue's hair, but except that it looked a little softer, it didn't seem to have changed from just now.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, Ling Xiao originally wanted to tie Yan Yue's hair, but he suddenly thought that when his mother tied Mu Wan'er's head before, he was always bored and ran away, and now he was tying Yan Yue's hair, which was obviously beyond his ability.

"Well, what's wrong?" Sensing that Ling Xiao had stopped the movements in his hand, Yan Yue was a little surprised.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." In response to Yan Yue, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a kind of hair, and then he patted his brain, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Lowering his head, Ling Xiao got busy, but in a moment, he successfully tied Yan Yue's hair.

"Ah, this is the hair you tied for me......" On the bed, Yan Yue looked at herself in the mirror with a mirror, she couldn't help but show a strange expression, only to see that her original hair was all tied together by Ling Xiao, and the colored silk threads were lightly tied in the center of the hair.

"It's not bad, I like it." Looking at Ling Xiao, who was a little nervous, Yan Yue sneered, although Ling Xiao's hair was quite simple and looked weird, but on the whole, it added a touch of laziness to Yan Yueping, and the whole person had a feeling of a noblewoman.

"Really? Actually, I don't know how to tie my hair, it's just a whim, so if you don't dislike it, it's good that it's ugly. Seeing that Yan Yue was not disgusted, Ling Xiao also slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Yan Yue who was admiring in the mirror, he really hoped that he could stay in this moment forever, and he could comb her hair for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Ling Xiao." Putting down the mirror, Yan Yue's beautiful eyes stared at Ling Xiao tightly, she also hoped that time could stay at this moment forever, but unfortunately, this was an impossible thing.

Time, at this time, has quietly slipped away for the most part, Ling Xiao looked at the sky, the noon sun has already set in the west, presumably it will not be long before the two great magisters who were stunned by Yan Hui will wake up, and before that, he must leave.

As if she understood that Ling Xiao was leaving, Yan Yue's hands held him tightly, she didn't want Ling Xiao to leave her again, every night here, she was scared, for fear that one day she would never see him again.

"Fool, leaving for a short time just to be better together in the future, do you want me to be caught?" The index finger lightly scratched Yan Yue's nose, and a smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face, "If our plan is successful, we will never be separated in the future, so now, we have to be careful not to let others find out." ”

Nodding lightly, Yan Yue's eyes were full of reluctance and concern, but she still slowly let go of Ling Xiao's hand, she knew that the longer she stayed, the more dangerous Ling Xiao became.

"Wait for me, you must take care of yourself lately, don't skip meals anymore." Gently, Ling Xiao wrapped his right hand around Yan Yue's neck, and then slowly, kissed her smooth forehead.

Yan Yue trembled, as if she had made up her mind, and exhaled softly, "Ling Xiao, you, can you leave the party, I, I want to give you the first time." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem," Stunned by Yan Yue's words, Ling Xiao suddenly coughed, he looked at Yan Yue a little helplessly, this girl, it's really not shocking.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking, am I that kind of person......" Although he said this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but think of the somewhat fragrant scene just now, and immediately, he didn't dare to stop in the slightest, and as soon as he slipped away, he fled from Yan Yue's room.

Looking at Ling Xiao's back, Yan Yue snorted and laughed, and then, she tucked the corners of the quilt that were a little wrinkled, and all the spring light was blocked by her one by one. She's not the kind of woman who has a watery poplar.

After stuffing the quilt, Yan Yue sat on the bed in a daze, in fact, what she just said was not really just teasing Ling Xiao, in her heart, she also wanted to give him her most precious thing, just because girls are thin-skinned, this kind of thing, it is already good to be able to say it, if it is dead and lazy, then it will feel bad.

Looking at the empty room, Yan Yue complained a little in her heart why she was no longer bolder, if she was a little more open, maybe Ling Xiao would not leave today. However, Yan Yue seemed to be a little lucky, fortunately Ling Xiao withstood the temptation, if he really stayed just now, then now she really doesn't know what to do.

"Alas, Yan Yue, Yan Yue, what are you thinking, I'm so ashamed ......" covered her flushed pretty face, Yan Yue muttered to herself, girls' thoughts are sometimes so contradictory and complicated, and even most of the time, they don't know what they want.

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