Thinking of the previous qiē, Bai Qingshuang's face was hot like fire again, and he covered his face and felt that he had no face to see people.

Whining...... How could she forget that this was in the carriage, and the stinky boy was still driving outside!

It's really embarrassing to go home, how can she get out!

"I'll help you comb your hair!" The culprit of this series of things said like a nobody.

Bai Qingshuang glared at him speechlessly and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"It should be outside the glass field!" Xu Jingxuan didn't look outside, and then, taking out an ivory comb from the drawer, he started to remove the hair ornament on Bai Qingshuang's head.

Because it was the day of Bai Qingdie's marriage, she also bothered to dress up, but who knew that this stinky boy not only messed up her hair, but also wrinkled her clothes, how should she explain it when she goes back later?

"You can comb your hair?" Of course, there is also this point that makes people suspicious, the stinky boy is served by a large group of palace people every day, and his head may not necessarily be combed.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingshuang couldn't help but raise her head to look at Xu Jingxuan's hair, and suddenly became angry.

She was bullied and her clothes were disheveled, and her hair was messy, but the culprit was very neat everywhere except for a bunch of suspicious water stains on her chest, which really made her look angry.

So, before Xu Jingxuan could answer her question, she had already raised her hand and pulled off the jasper flute that tied his hair on the top of his head, and watched his black hair like a waterfall fall smoothly scattered, and she said with envy and hatred: "A big man, what is it to raise such a good hair!" ”

Xu Jingxuan was only stunned for a moment, and then laughed and joked: "Is Shuang'er going to start bullying me now?" ”

"You ......" understood his hint, Bai Qingshuang's face was hot, and he glared, "You are shameless!" ”

"In front of Frost, do what you want to do with that useless face!" Xu Jingxuan deceived a few points, and her eyes were full of a certain depth.

"Xu, Xu Jingxuan, if you dare to mess around again, I, I won't see you in the future!" Bai Qingshuang wanted to stop it with both hands, but thinking of the sensitivity of his palm, he was afraid that he would catch the weakness again, so he could only lean back and stay away from him as much as possible.

Xu Jingxuan sighed as if disappointed, looked at her seriously, and said, "Shuang'er, what are you hiding, I just want to comb your hair!" ”

White Frost ......

"Do you really know how to comb? Remember to comb it exactly the same as before! Sitting with her back to him, Bai Qingshuang asked very uneasily.

She didn't want to go home and have to explain why her hairstyle had changed.

"Hmm!" Xu Jingxuan responded, the ivory comb slipped down in her fine silk, and the tips of her fingers couldn't help but caress it.

When he was a child, he loved to watch his father and the emperor curl his mother's hair, and he had a feeling of tranquility and tranquility.

At that time, he was thinking that when he grew up and had his beloved, he would definitely have to comb her hair with his own hands.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Qingshuang, who only received a low response from him, turned her head to look at him uneasily, and touched his gentle watery eyes.

The deer in her heart jumped suddenly, she quickly turned her head, but said stiffly: "I won't comb and tell the truth, I won't laugh at you!" ”

Xu Jingxuan replied softly, and had already raised her hand to curl her hair neatly.

When he was young, he almost watched the scene when his father, who was devoted to his mother, was busy and tired, and he had to tie his mother's hair, and some hairstyles had already become the most precious imprint in his memory.

Therefore, although it is the first time to tie a woman's hair, his technique is so skillful that he is afraid that the palace maids who specialize in combing their hair will be ashamed of themselves.

His technique is very gentle, and he basically doesn't pull any of her hair, which makes Bai Qingshuang, who can't help but sigh when he combs his hair, why can't he cut a bob like in his previous life, Bai Qingshuang is very surprised: he seems to be really skilled!

Hum! I don't know which woman he has been practicing on for a long time!

There was something sour in her heart!

"That's it!" Inserting the last beaded flower and pressing it on her sideburns, Xu Jingxuan closed her hand with satisfaction.

"Is there a mirror, let me see!" Bai Qingshuang was very curious about what her hair looked like at this time!

"Yes!" Xu Jingxuan took out another round glass mirror from the drawer, held it in her hand and reflected it for her, "Look, it's not worse than your craftsmanship!" ”

Bai Qingshuang was embarrassed to say, it was the bellflower combing her hair, and she only responded vaguely, looking at herself in the mirror.

The cloud sideburns are lightly pressed, and the falling green silk is softly draped on the back, which is the position of the tiny Zhu Hai, which is exactly the same as before, it can be seen that he really combed it according to her hairstyle, that is, the bellflower himself, I am afraid that I can't see any clues.

"You're really good at combing your hair!" Inexplicably, she couldn't hide her sourness, Bai Qingshuang pursed the corners of her lips and said, "Presumably the Nine Emperors' usual hobby is to comb women's hair!" ”

It is said that the children of the royal family, after they reach the age of sixteen, there will be a teacher who will take them out to eat meat, and then they can add people to the house.

The heart is congested and astringent, which is not a good premonition.

Xu Jingxuan was about to respond proudly, but she felt that the meaning of her next sentence seemed to be heavy, and she couldn't help but ask uncertainly: "Shuang'er, are you eating?" ”

"You're the one who tasted it!" Bai Qingshuang, who was pierced through his heart, immediately denied it, and by the way, he gave him a cold look, and said rudely, "Okay, what are you going to do when you bring me to Liulichang, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, I have to go back to drink wine!" ”

This little ostrich!

Xu Jingxuan, who was scolded, smiled happily, and handed her the ivory comb in his hand and said, "It's for you now!" ”

Bai Qingshuang was stunned, and asked inexplicably: "What did you change me?" ”

Xu Jingxuan pointed to his hair and said, "You untied my hair, shouldn't you comb it for me?" ”

Bai Qingshuang sweated, evaded his sight and snorted: "I'm not you, why should I comb your hair!" ”

That, this sentence is a bit ambiguous. What does ambiguity mean?

In hindsight, she couldn't wait to bite her tongue: You honestly admit that you can't comb your hair and die! You have to say things like that! Can you say that after he combed your hair?

Sure enough, Xu Jingxuan is not a master who is easy to fool, usually has more eyes than seven tricks, how can she not catch the mistakes and omissions in her words at this time!

I saw his eyebrows fluttering and asked, "Does that frost know what it means for men and women to relieve each other's hair?" ”

Hair relief?

Bai Qingshuang was cautious, and suddenly remembered that when he watched costume dramas in his previous life, he seemed to have mentioned that on the wedding night, men and women untie each other's hair, and then tie their hair, to show that they are married and married, and they have been together for a hundred years...... R1152