Leng Xiangxiang learned that An An was in Jiangcheng, and immediately went to Jiangcheng, wanting to ask people about the whereabouts of Lushanzhuang, but she heard that it was in a remote place in the suburbs, located near the boundary of Changchun, and it would take two or three days to ride a horse from where she was now, so she could only find an inn to live in first.

It's just that fate is a wonderful thing, and in the middle of the night, someone pushed open the window and climbed in.

Hua Xiao just found a room casually, but she didn't expect it......

The lights are lit and the eyes are facing each other.

The air was stagnant, the smell of blood was emanating, and Leng Xiangxiang frowned and asked, "Are you injured?" ”

"It's fine."

"Forget it!" Leng Xiangxiang grabbed the person who wanted to leave, threw him on the bed, forcibly undressed, and checked the wound.

Every time I met him, he didn't seem to be doing well, either injured or drunk.

"You can't stop a little bit?" Leng Xiangxiang rudely drugged him.

Hua Xiao was in a lot of pain, but she didn't dare to say that it hurt, for fear that the other party would be annoyed and not give him medicine.

……

Baili Senior beckoned the two children into the house, and then locked the door.

Datou and Guo Manyue were practicing calligraphy in the study, and they noticed that someone was coming, but Baili seniors didn't ask them to go out, obviously it was inconvenient for them to go out.

Although Guo Manyue is young, he has been taught to understand the rules very well.

The big head tilted the little girl with crooked words written on it, and sighed, "Words are like people." ”

It is precisely because of this that the little girl's writing now is also crooked, and the little tugging on her head is also crooked and loose.

Since coming here, there is no orchid to comb her hair, and the little girl combs her hair herself, and she has never combed her hair neatly.

Anyway, she originally wanted to be very beautiful, what kind of hairstyle to comb, but in the end, it will be a mess, and she will be tied up casually, and after a long time, she will be even more slack, and she will not look good.

The big head took out a comb and beckoned to the little girl, "Come here." ”

Guo Manyue retreated vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

The big head has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, I really can't stand it, and there are outsiders coming over today, although I don't know who it is, but if the seniors of Baili let them go out to meet the guests, the little girl's appearance, wouldn't she go out to make a fool?

"I'll comb your hair."

The little girl's eyes widened in horror, she covered her little twitch, and shook her head frantically: "I don't want it, I don't want it, you want to make it bad!" ”

I don't believe he would be so kind!

The big head supported his forehead, "There are guests coming, wait a minute, you want to go out to meet people with this chicken nest head?" ”

"I just don't want you to comb it!" The little girl pursed her lips, very stubborn, very cold refusal.

The big head was no longer in a hurry, put down the comb, and said coldly: "Then you can re-comb it yourself." ”

Guo Manyue was reluctant, but under the fierce eyes of the big head, he could only get closer a little bit, pick up a small comb, and comb it for a while.

The big head wanted to grab her and press her head.

Taking a deep breath, the big head held back.

Guo Manyue felt a chill behind him, looked back at the gloomy face of the big head, and couldn't help but shudder.

This man is always cold and hates to death!

After Guo Manyue recombed, he turned his head to look at the big head and blinked, "How is it?" ”

Actually, nothing has changed. The big head said coldly: "It's up to you." ”

Guo Manyue was very satisfied, and returned the comb to him, but the big head said disgustedly: "I don't want you to use it." ”

Guo Manyue: "......"

She didn't know for a moment whether to be happy or angry.

When she was combing her hair just now, she thought that this wooden comb was particularly beautiful, with a small moon engraved on it, and little stars around it, and she couldn't put it down.

But this feeling of being disliked and like a person picking up garbage makes people so unhappy.