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There are no people in the staircase.

The surroundings were quiet, only the aqua blue hosta beside the bed lay quietly, as if silently telling the warmth of the curtain last night.

On the way to the courtyard in North Point, Du Weiwei's hand kept running his hair, and he walked ahead in a hurry, and said a little complaint: "What's the matter with the hairpin sent today?" Why is it so slippery, I can't stop my hair. ”

While speaking, Du Weiwei raised his hand and pushed the water-white hairpin into the bun again, and the next moment, the hairpin slipped from the hair and fell to the ground.

“！” Du Weiwei was about to scold, lowered his eyes and looked at the hairpin that fell to the ground, rolled his eyes helplessly, and squatted down to pick it up.

The next moment, a big palm suddenly supported Du Weiwei's body, so that she got up again before she touched the hairpin.

In the next moment, he stood in front of He Xiao.

"How ......" Before Du Wei could react, he saw He Xiao's empty big palm raised, pulled out the black jade hairpin on his head, and then two hands bypassed the back of his neck and began to curl his hair.

In an instant, Du was slightly silent, blinked twice with a pair of eyes, and stared at He Xiao's face and never left.

Pulling out the hairpin, He Xiao's hair also fell out in an instant, falling on both sides of his face, but it also added a touch of softness to his already sharp face.

With his hands extremely gently, he carefully curled Du Weiwei's hair into a small bun, and then slowly inserted his black jade hairpin into it.

During the whole process, Du Weiwei's eyebrows were raised, watching He Xiao not leave, until he tied his hair well, then he slowly raised his hand and touched the extremely stable bun. As soon as his hand touched the bun, Du Weiwei's eyebrows were raised, and his heart was full of surprise, this is the most standard flowing cloud bun.

In the next moment, Du Weiwei's hand was retracted at once, his brows furrowed, he raised his eyes to look at He Xiao, his toes were slightly padded, and his voice fell low: "I don't see it, you still give the woman a haircut?" Although the words sounded playful, every word revealed suspicion of He Xiao.

He is a man, how can he have a woman's hair if he has nothing to do?

Seeing Du Weiwei approaching his face, He Xiao's face swelled with a hint of depth, patted Du Weiwei's shoulder, stepped away, bypassed her, and then walked in the direction of the courtyard in the north corner.

Seeing He Xiao's movements non-stop, Du Weiwei's eyes widened suddenly, and he chased after him quickly, and stopped in front of him again: "You don't plan to explain and explain?" ”

This is her Du Weiwei man, how could she not care.

He Xiao stopped his steps, looked at Du Weiwei's obviously anxious look, raised his sword eyebrows high, and his deep voice fell: "You have already curled that hair in a bun no less than ten times this morning, and it just so happens that your husband is smart enough." At this point, He Xiao didn't say much, rubbed Du Weiwei's hair, and then walked forward.

Du Wei was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, his heart instantly swelled with sweetness, a smile rose, he turned around and caught up with He Xiao's figure, grabbed He Xiao's arm, and said in a sweet voice: "After that, the matter of the hair will be handed over to you." ”

He Xiao didn't refuse, nor did he make a sound, but he just pulled Du Weiwei's hand away, and then hugged her shoulders and walked towards the courtyard.

Du Weiwei's eyes were full of rich light, and he raised his eyes and took a deep look at the man beside him, his heart was full of tenderness and warmth.

This man is her beloved.

In just a few moments, the two of them arrived at the courtyard in the north corner, and stood by the secret passage for a long time, but neither of them made a sound.

He Xiao's hand always hugged Du Weiwei, and his strength did not decrease at all.

Feeling the faint change in the mood of the man beside him, Du took a deep breath, took the initiative to withdraw from He Xiao's arms, and said softly: "I'm waiting for you here." ”

She understands that Lin Mo has a slight mood for He Xiao.

With a tightening of her brows, He Xiao lowered her gaze, looked at Du Weiwei's calm face, and fell into two words: "Wait for me." He shook his sleeves and walked underground.

Du Weiwei rolled up his sleeves and stood straight at the entrance, watching He Xiao's figure disappear into his eyes step by step, then he turned his eyes and found a chair to sit down.

After sitting down for less than half a moment, Tian brought in tea.

The clear green tea, steaming hot, was placed in front of Du Weiwei.

Du Weiwei didn't ask much, she knew that Tianshi had been following behind her and He Xiao, took a sip of the teacup, and said quietly: "Turn back, let Lin Mo go." ”

When the words fell, Du Weiwei gently blew the tea leaves floating in the tea and took another sip.

This time, Tian's always calm face finally had a crack, and his brows froze for a long time: "Princess......"

"It's okay, the prince knows." Knowing the meaning of the sky, Du Weiwei's words fell straight down.

"Prepare some more silver taels for him to carry."

Tian's eyes drooped, and he didn't think much about it, and responded: "Yes." ”

For a long time, there was calm in the house.

The sky stood aside, silent.

But after a moment, after a cup of tea, Du Weiwei only felt that his body was a lot warmer, and habitually smoothed his hair, paused for a moment, raised his hand and touched the bun, and the gentle smile rose again.

"God."

"The subordinates are here."

"What do you think, how is the blue kite?"

Although Du Weiwei's voice was slight, it was exceptionally clear.

For the sky and the blue kite, Du Weiwei actually doesn't know much, almost every time he hears Zikou mention it, the reason why he thinks about it is because he always thinks about it, pick a day, and do the matter of Shenmu and Zikou.

This time, I didn't hear the sound of heaven for a long time.

Du raised his eyes with a slight smile, looked at the sky who was always lowering his eyes, and didn't ask any more questions.

Hearing the princess's question, Tian's heart trembled obviously, and he didn't react for a long time, and what came to his mind was the steady smile of the blue kite, but it was sometimes clear and sometimes vague, and an indescribable emotion was also entangled in the sky.

"I'm going to pick a day for Shen Mu and Zikou, if you think about it, tell me, this lord, I can still do it." Closing the lid of the teacup, Du smiled and raised his eyes to look at the sky, leaving the last sentence.