"You...... Comb my hair? Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows lightly, the rhythm of the red rain in the west?

Is this pervert willing to serve her?

A cold glint flashed in Ye Lanling's phoenix eyes, and she said coldly: "Do you think I am willing, uncle?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that no one here could comb the hair of a woman in the ancient realm, he wouldn't have bothered to touch her disgusting hair!

Uncle Lanling is arrogant again......

Ye Qinghuan can be regarded as understanding, it is estimated that the hairstyles of the women on both sides are different, and Ye Lanling will personally tinker with her.

So, she glanced at Ye Lanling, turned around and sat down in front of the dresser.

Ye Lanling walked over with a cold face, and his movements were not gentle before breaking up Ye Qinghuan's existing hairstyle.

I wanted to tear the woman in front of me to the pain, but her green silk was very soft and smooth, and it was easy to disperse, and it was already smooth before she started combing.

Ye Lanling snorted lightly, this time the range of movements became smaller, and he braided Ye Qinghuan quite seriously.

After a while, Ye Qinghuan had several more braids on his head, which were twisted into flower-like shapes and fixed in different positions.

Ye Qinghuan watched Ye Lanling's movements through the bronze mirror, and chuckled after a while: "Do you women in the ancient realm like to braid your hair?" ”

"That's right, there's hardly a woman who doesn't have braids." Ye Lanling looked focused, did not look up, and said in a light tone: "Unmarried women are braided in the front or side, and married women are braided in the back, and this is the difference." ”

Ye Qinghuan blinked, indicating that he understood.

It is indeed different, on the side of Xiliang and Dongchu, although there are also women who braid their hair, the overall preference is still for long hair and hanging down their shoulders, unlike what Yelanling described at the moment, women in the ancient realm will braid all their hair.

But...... It may be related to the fact that they often have to cultivate, and most of the women on the side of Xiliang and Dongchu still don't go out of the door.

After about a stick of incense, Ye Lanling finished his work.

He took a few steps back and said coldly, "Have you memorized all the steps just now?" I'm not going to teach you a second time! ”

Ye Qinghuan got up with a smile, and after looking at the bronze mirror for a while, he turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Lanling: "Don't worry, I have a very good memory, and I won't forget it no matter how long it takes." ”

This is a pun.

Ye Lanling's heart tightened at first, feeling that Ye Qinghuan seemed to mention his hatred for him intentionally or unintentionally, and then he glanced at Ye Qinghuan, and there was a slight palpitation in the depths of his heart.

Unexpectedly, this stinky woman changed her hairstyle, and she was much more delicate......

Since following Murong Jiu, this woman seems to have gradually grown from the original inconspicuous, and has the beauty and touching of the war princess of the year.

Her gradually growing eyebrows, watery autumn pupils, shallow eyes, and such a delicate and bright hairstyle, suddenly made her whole person fade away like dusty jewelry, blooming peerless.

Maybe most people will stay in the previous impression of her, and it is difficult to pay attention to the beauty that she has transformed.

Ye Lanling quickly retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth hooked coldly with disdain: "That's it...... It's barely watchable. ”

As if convincing himself not to be bewitched by the woman in front of him.

"I'm looking forward to how you look when you dress up, you must be the best in the world!" Ye Qinghuan didn't know about Ye Lanling's psychological changes, and only knew that it would be uncomfortable for him not to hit her with a poisonous tongue for a day, so he chuckled lightly and reminded Ye Lanling that she was about to dress up as a woman.