Leaf green turnip is not good at pulling hair.

Before arriving at Kyoto Castle, in order to facilitate sword training, she had always tied all the green silk on her head like the rest of her disciples, and then wrapped it around with a strip of cloth to fix it.

This is naturally the first time to save someone's hair.

She scrambled to hold his black hair in her hand, then quickly pulled the crown with her other hand, and then barely pulled it into a decent bun.

Xu Mingchuan looked at her expression from the mirror, and laughed lowly, like a cup of mellow aging, "It's not bad, with your three- or five-year-old mind, it's good enough." ”

Ye Luwu originally wanted to boast about himself, but when he heard this, the corners of his mouth shrugged down, and he said flatly: "I don't even know how to pull my own hair, and I've tried my best to make it like this." When it comes to craftsmanship, it's not as familiar as the girl who pulls your hair every day. ”

He slowly got up, put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed her against the round stool.

"I don't know, just watch. ”

The wisps of green silk became extraordinarily obedient in his hands, and they were softly pulled up with hairpins, gradually forming the shape of a flower.

Then he brought a stool from the round table, sat down across from her, took out a stone from the bride, and with burning eyes, he touched her brow earnestly.

A pair of crescent moon eyebrows are just right across the bright autumn waves' eyes, which is exactly what that sentence answers.

The water is the eye waves, and the mountains are the eyebrows.

"How?" he smiled with two small leaves reflected in his long eyes, "This peony bun is graceful and luxurious, although it is not worthy of your temperament, but if it is to enter the palace, it is the most suitable." ”

From the moment the first strand of green silk was gently held in his hand, Ye Luwu was stunned in place, and it was not until he spoke now that she came back to her senses and said in a daze: "You...... How so?"

"Your cultivation is quite high, and only Lin Chen can match it in Kyoto City. He smiled, "But I don't know anything about all things, I'm just afraid that you are too kind and frank, and you will be harmed." ”

She looked at herself in the mirror and asked softly, "I am not the only woman like this, do you have to protect them all?"

"It's just you. ”

He said this very quickly, Ye Luwu didn't hear it clearly, and turned his head and said, "What did you say?"

"I said, it's just you. Xu Mingchuan stood up and stood under the sunlit window lattice, like a fairy, "I have the people of the world in my heart, and that is the accusation of being a prince." You are the only one I am willing to protect at all costs. ”

Then, without waiting for Ye Luwu to answer, he said again: "It's not early now, it's time to enter the palace with me." ”

His tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

"You don't have to say anything after entering the palace, everything is with me. ”

Ye Luwu did not refuse, and there was no way to refuse.

Although she didn't know why he insisted on bringing herself into the palace, she just believed in her heart that Xu Mingchuan would never harm her.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the streets were full of New Year's greetings, and most of the streets were blocked by people coming and going, and the carriage of the township monarch's mansion could only move slowly.

It was clear that before he arrived at the palace gate, the carriage stopped abruptly.

The coachman's voice came from outside, revealing a bit of anxiety, "Xiangjun, there is a person kneeling on the ground in front of him and not letting us pass." ”

Ye Luwu pondered for a moment, "It must be something to ask for something, let him come forward." ”

After a few breaths, a young man's voice came, high-pitched and sincere: "The small one is the person from the Zhenguo Mansion, and it is the small one who is presumptuous to disturb the frame of the township monarch." It's just that my son-in-law thinks about the townsman day and night, and now he is too sick to get out of bed, so the old lady can only send the little one to come, and invite the townsman to come into the house to see the son-in-law and save his life!"

Before he could speak, he knelt in front of the carriage and many people stopped. Now the next opening is this kind of words, which makes the people around him talk about it.

"If you want me to say, this woman is too beautiful to be a curse. The little son of this Zhenguo Mansion is also a person who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers, and he can actually be sick like this for her, isn't this a red face and a curse?"

It was an extremely rough voice, and Ye Luwu didn't even need to see his appearance to guess what kind of person he was.

Immediately afterwards, another woman said: "But it's not, it's better for a woman's family to do embroidery as a female worker, she fights and kills every day, how can she look like a woman." I don't know how to let so many men chase her, I don't know what means are used behind it. ”

Ye Luwu was angry, and he frowned and was about to get up and go out.

Xu Ming stretched out his arm in front of her and gave her a reassuring look.

He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, exposing half of his body to the outside, and said coldly: "Come on, tie them all up to the palace and throw them to the Taishou Yamen." Ask Xin Yi again, is this how he, the Taishou, governs Kyoto City? If he is tired of being too guarded, the palace will allow him to go home to care for the elderly. ”

He had clearly come alone, and had not brought anyone with him. Ye Luwu hid behind the curtain of the car, looking at him suspiciously, not knowing where he was going to summon someone.

As soon as he finished speaking, four men in black robes instantly appeared outside the carriage. A moment later, the little man who had been talking and a man and a woman who had chewed the root of their tongues were tied up and fell to the ground with frightened faces.

Xu Mingchuan had a gloomy face, just sitting in the carriage, and the cold momentum around him pressed the people around him to the point that they didn't dare to speak.

And those young girls who are in the flower season quietly glance at the amazing faces in the car, with shyness.

The three of them had already regretted it at this time, crying loudly, and the next moment they were gagged by the four men in black and dragged down the street.

I don't know what will happen to them, but it will not be better.

After solving this matter, Xu Mingchuan let go of the car curtain as soon as he let go, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”

Everyone hurriedly leaned on both sides, not daring to provoke Xu Mingchuan again, and a road for carriages was instantly revealed on the street.

Ye Luwu looked at his gloomy face and asked, "Where did those four people come from, could it be that they have been following you?"

"They are my secret guards," Xu Mingchuan quickly retracted his expression, raised the corners of his mouth and said: "There are thirty-two people, all of whom have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and have followed me since I was six years old. ”

"I just stopped you, but I didn't want you to quarrel with them, and I lowered my identity in vain. He added, "Besides, everyone knows that you have a strong soul, even if you chew the root of your tongue, how can there be any reason in front of you? ”

"But why are they just trying to make me angry. Ye Luwu couldn't figure it out, who was in the way?

Xu Mingchuan looked at him and suddenly smiled, "I have never taken this kind of little trick to heart. But I have to let them know that they are not worthy to say your name. ”

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