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Another night, Qiao Jinyou happened to be returning to King Jing's Mansion with Mo Yuxiao from outside, and overheard a scream.

"Ahh My hair! What about my hair?? Where did it go? ”

This is a voice that is no more painful than Baili Ruiying, or a woman's voice.

"Huh? What happened? ”

Qiao Jinyou turned her head to look at Mo Yuxiao, looked at him and asked.

"Let's take a look."

A handsome face was even paler than the original, and Mo Yuxiao took Qiao Jinyou's hand and walked over slowly.

Tonight, Qiao Jinyou pulled Mo Yuxiao out to find the doctor to see why his face was getting paler day by day, but the doctor told her that Prince Jing probably inherited the genes of Concubine Rou. [Poof...... I don't know what the ancients called genes, ahem. 】

Qiao Jinyou also gave up, so he and Mo Yuxiao took a stroll in this night.

As a result, this scream was heard.

When they walked over, the girl was squatting on the ground with her bare head covered, sobbing:

"My hair, my hair!! …… Woo~~~"

Her hair was gone, just like Thyme Ruiying, her hair was gone, and the top of her head was as smooth as lubricating.

Qiao Jinyou looked at Mo Yuxiao, then looked at the girl, and said softly:

"Lord Wang, what's going on?"

Mo Yuxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his thin lips pursed into a line, and then he opened his lips and said:

"It's something you do."

Qiao Jinyou blinked, how did she do it? Why would she do such a boring thing when she had nothing to do?

Obviously, she forgot that there was a precedent for Baili Ruiying.

Mo Yuxiao saw her doubts, and explained with a faint smile:

"You cut Baili Ruiying, she probably didn't want other women to have such good-looking hair, so she cut it."

"Forehead ......"

Qiao Jinyou touched her nose, a little weak, it was really her fault.

It's just that she won't be soft-hearted!!

Even if she knew that there would be such a result, she would not relent!

"Ahh!!hh Hair, hair!! ”

Another scream.

In the next room, another woman's voice was heard.

After a while, the voices of several other women came out, all of which had something to do with their hair.

Houses were lit with candles, and the streets became bright.

"What's going on?? What's wrong with you, girl? ”

"Oops!! Girl's Your Hair...... What about your hair? ”

"How did it be...... Such? ”

"Who the hell did this!! Who is it!! ”

It's the roar of parents.

Mo Yuxiao looked at Qiao Jinyou with low eyes, looked at her lightly, and didn't say anything.

Qiao Jinyou was stared at by him like this, and lowered his head a little uncomfortably.

Lord, why are you looking at her like this? She had said that she was not a virgin, and it was not her turn to take care of these things!

Mo Yuxiao didn't blame her, but there was another dull pain in his chest, and he now wanted to leave Qiao Jinyou's side and yell in an empty and unoccupied place.

"The king... Lord, let's go over and have a look. ”

Qiao Jinyou took Mo Yuxiao's hand and said timidly.

"Hmm..."

Mo Yuxiao hummed a word from the wing of his nose and followed her to the candle-lit room.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Jinyou entered a house and saw a woman holding her parents in pain, and asked in a muffled voice.