Stretching his muscles and pressing his legs, he simply played a set of boxing techniques taught by the Yu family, Zhen Miao entered the clean room to bathe and change clothes, and walked out with wet hair in a short time.

Bai Shao and Ah Luan each took a handkerchief and twisted her hair.

"Girl, it's going to be cold in the future, you might as well practice during the day, the wind is cool at night, and your hair is not dry, and you're afraid of a headache when the time comes." Luan persuaded.

Zhen Miao sighed: "After all, the old lady is not Agarwood Garden, where is it convenient for people to come and go during the day." Okay, I'll practice calligraphy for a while, and my hair will be almost dry, so you can stand back and rest. ”

Bai Shao took a carved horn comb: "Girl, the maid will comb your hair first." ”

"I'm tired of Sister Bai Shao."

"The girl has tormented the maid, and it is the duty of the maid to serve the girl."

Zhen Miao thought that the old lady had already given Bai Peony to herself, so it was inappropriate to be polite, so she nodded kindly.

Bai Peony began to give Zhen Miaotong hair.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhen Miao stiffened the corners of her mouth: "Bai Shao, I think the hair has been smoothed out." ”

Bai Shao's hand movements did not stop: "In the past, the maid combed the old lady's hair, at least a thousand times. ”

Glancing at the sky, Zhen Miao stiffly smiled: "Bai Shao, it's not too early for you to see, I still have to practice calligraphy, a thousand strokes will be exempted." ”

Bai Shao showed a hurt look on her face: "The old lady said that she should serve the girl like her." The girl thinks the servant is not good at serving? ”

Zhen Miao couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

The white peony girl is sensitive because of her disfigurement, so she better not stimulate her.

He laughed dryly and said, "Bai Shao, this hair has been combed so much, aren't you afraid of combing it out?" ”

"No, it won't. Girl, look at the old lady, at this age, her hair is still thick and dense, and her gray hair is less than that of other old ladies, so she is the credit of combing her hair. I heard the old lady tell her this method when she was young. ”

Zhen Miao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Princess, you are mighty. The destruction of her is simply everywhere.

"Princess...... What a wisdom ......."

Bai Shao nodded in agreement: "The concubine's method is indeed excellent." From now on, every morning and evening, slaves and maidservants would come and comb the girl's hair. ”

"Sooner or later?" Zhen Miao turned her head excitedly, pulled her hair with a comb, and gasped in pain.

Bai Shao hurriedly untied her hair carefully: "Well, a thousand times in the morning and a thousand times in the evening." ”

Zhen Miao felt that a thunderbolt had hit her face.

Her hair was long and abundant, and it always took two quarters of an hour to comb it a thousand times, and in addition to combing it into a bun and wearing a hairpin ring, wouldn't it take most of the hour to spend most of the hour.

Plus a thousand strokes at night......

"Bai Shao, in fact, I have a lot of hair. ...... not afraid to fall."

"The girl doesn't think the servant is good at serving?" Bai Shao asked melancholy.

Zhen Miao turned her head angrily.

A thousand strokes is a thousand strokes!

Luo Tianhui, who was waiting outside the window, was also about to be irritable.

He was anxious to verify something so important.

That dead woman, not to mention the early dismissal of the maids, was combing her hair slowly!

She did it on purpose, right?

Finally stayed up until her hair was combed, Zhen Miao hurriedly sent people: "Bai Shao has worked hard, go down and rest." I practiced the words a little longer and then fell asleep. ”

Ah Luan had already laid out all the pen and paper, and said softly: "Girl, the maid will grind it for you." ”

"No, no, I just want to write quietly by myself today. I was in the temple for two days. If someone is there, it destroys that state of mind. ”

Bai Shao and Ah Luan retreated together.

Zhen Miao breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and walked to the window, and moved the tank of colored fish on the windowsill. Leave the window open.

The cool wind blew, the plain robe swayed in the wind, and the waist-length long hair spread out like seaweed.

Plain black hair, picturesque eyebrows. fell under Luo Tianhui's eyes, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Quickly waved away the sudden thought, and Luo Tianhui appeared. Lightly jumped in through the window.

Landing silently.

Zhen Miao breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Where's the stuff?" Luo Tianhuo asked.

"You come with me." Zhen Miao said and led him to the dresser.

At this time, I heard Ah Luan's voice: "Girl, the slave maid will make the bed first." ”

Zhen Miao froze for a moment, looking at Luo Tianhuo stupidly.

Luo Tianhuo couldn't help but grab her wrist and drag her into the blue gauze cupboard.

The hibiscus carved bed was wide and gorgeous, and Luo Tianhui did not hesitate to pull Zhen Miao to lie on the bed, and pulled the brocade quilt embroidered with the ladies picking lotus to cover the two.

Then he held back his anger and asked, "Didn't you say that you would come over tonight, and you wouldn't be able to send a maid?" ”

Zhen Miao was also depressed: "You are moving too fast, okay, I haven't had time to pass the ...... yet"

Ah Luan had already walked in with the futon, and saw that the green yarn was swaying slightly, but Zhen Miao's figure was gone, and said while walking towards the blue yarn cabinet: "Doesn't the girl want to practice calligraphy?" The new sheets haven't been changed yet. ”

Zhen Miao hurriedly said: "After rushing so far, I feel that I am tired and have not practiced." Luan, I've already fallen asleep, so I don't need to change it anymore. ”

Ah Luan stood there and hesitated: "That's good." ”

Zhen Miao and Luo Tianhuo looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief together.

I heard Ah Luan say again: "Girl, Qingge goes to Huaruo Temple with you, these days have been hard, the maid has already told her, today the maid will be on duty at night." ”

"On duty?" Luo Tianhuo glared at Zhen Miao, and his face darkened.

Zhen Miao hurriedly said: "Ah Luan, didn't you say before that you don't need to be on duty at night?" ”

Ah Luan stood there holding the futon: "Girl, Sister Bai Shao said that it is the duty of the servants to be on duty at night, and we can't have no rules because the girl is kind." The servant has brought the bedding, just lay it at your feet. ”

Feet?

Flooring?

Looking at the man next to her, Zhen Miao wanted to hit the wall.

Grandmother, I knew that the lethality of the white peony was so great, and the granddaughter would wait until she came out of the pavilion to ask her to succeed?

Among the maids, Ah Luan is considered to be a rule, Zhen Miao didn't speak, just stood there and waited for her to command.

Zhen Miao was glad that it was not Qingge who came in, otherwise the girl would have rushed to her bed at this moment.

"Ah Luan, if it's cold today, one of your girls' houses will fall ill in the future, and I will never agree to this."

Ah Luan looked at it, hugged the futon and turned around: "Then the maid is resting on the couch outside." ”

Zhen Miao didn't want to say anything this time, otherwise she would have to arouse Ah Luan's suspicions, so she reluctantly hummed.

Luo Tianhui's face was already black to the bottom of the pot. Approaching Zhen Miao's ear, she gritted her teeth and said, "She sleeps on the couch outside, what should I do?" ”

Looking at the face that was close at hand, Zhen Miao's face turned red.

Just a pig's head, just a pig's head.

Zhen Miao closed her eyes and muttered.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Luo Tianhui's murderous gaze.

"I'm sorry, I can hear you!"

Zhen Miao......

Over there, Ah Luan had already laid out the futon, and said, "Girl, the maid saw that you had a bruise on your wrist, so she brought a stasis cream." Give it a rub for you. ”

Zhen Miao was so frightened that she almost fell off the bed, coughing violently and said, "Don't come in, I'll go out." ”

While getting out of bed, he explained: "The smell of stasis cream is too big, don't make the blue yarn cabinet full of medicinal smells." ”

The hand was pulled again.

Turning around and asking silently.

"Letterhead." Luo Tianhuo said with a mouth shape.

Zhen Miao nodded, stepped on her shoes and walked out.

Ah Luan didn't talk much, but carefully applied ointment to Zhen Miao, and didn't ask how the bruise came from.

Zhen Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the dresser: "I'll take a hairpin and pull my hair up, it's too long and always pressed." ”

Quietly pulled out the letterhead that was pressed at the bottom. Turned around and went into the blue gauze cupboard.

Standing by the bed, but hesitated.

It was a sudden incident before, but now there is a big man lying on the bed, and it takes courage to climb up like this.

At this time, Luo Tianhui's mind was on the letterhead. Seeing Zhen Miao standing by the bed in a daze, he dragged her down, lowered his voice and asked, "What about the letter?" ”

With a snap, Zhen Miao's conditioned reflex slapped him.

Luo Tianhui's self-control is better in the end. didn't make any sound, just glared at Zhen Miao angrily.

Zhen Miao's gaze moved downward.

Luo Tianhuo followed and looked down, only to find that half of her chest was pressed against one of his arms.

Shove Zhen Miao away a little. Luo Tianhui also felt aggrieved.

Don't feel good at all?

In the previous life, it wasn't like that-

Ahem, thinking too far.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

"There was a mosquito that I killed." Zhen Miao found that there were too many lies, and it was smooth.

With a dark face, he took out the letterhead from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Tianhui.

Luo Tianhuo took the letterhead and didn't open it directly, but looked at Zhen Miao.

"Why are you still reading the letter?" Zhen Miao asked in a very low voice.

Luo Tianhuo lowered his head and silently looked at the contents of the letterhead.

It is a familiar glyph that enters the eye.

After being silent for a long time, Luo Tianhui smiled bitterly.

How could he forget that when he was a child, it was his good second uncle who personally enlightened him and taught him to practice calligraphy!

It turned out that what he thought was to throw himself into his arms and cling to the powerful, in the eyes of the other party, he was also untrustworthy and unkind!

In that life, how many things did he still not see?

Looking at Zhen Miao, Luo Tianhui felt that his mood was extremely complicated.

If before he thought that this woman was shameless and incorrigible, now he admits that the initial was his problem.

Zhen Si was just chosen by his second uncle, if it wasn't her, there would still be others.

However, is his neglect the reason why she is out of the wall?

Looking at Luo Tianhui's tangled look, Zhen Miao secretly pursed her lips.

It's over, her fiancé, the snake spirit disease has flares up again.

I couldn't help but move to the side.

It's a pity that although the bed is spacious, it is relatively said by one person, and there is no place for two people to move together.

Zhen Miao's movement, the whole person fell.

Luo Tianhui quickly grabbed her and fished her up, and sneered in a low voice: "Stupid, don't you stop if you don't recruit your maid?" I don't mind. ”

"Are you embarrassed to say this, this letter, you dare to say that it was not written by you?" Zhen Miao broke the jar and broke it, reached out and twisted Luo Tianhui's arm fiercely.

Anyway, he didn't dare to make a sound!

Luo Tianhuo was silent again, and asked after a while: "If I say that this letter is really not written by me, do you believe it?" (To be continued......)