Chapter Forty-Eight: Combing Your Hair
"Songfu, why did Chi Ran name me 'Ping'?"
"This," Songfu helped Tang He comb his hair, and every strand of it was extra attentive, "Actually, it was originally my meaning, and a leaf of duckweed returning to the sea is a poem." In the original residence, a circular pond was built, and a handful of bait was sprinkled in summer, and the red carp gathered in a pile to grab food, and the dark green duckweed rippled with the ripples, which was very beautiful. ”
In the mirror, the man tied the girl's black hair loosely and naturally drooped to his ears, and the two looked at each other in the mirror and staggered.
"Tang He, is this okay?"
"It's good."
"Well, I think the loose one is more interesting, you see, your head is round ......" while gesturing, stroking the ends of his hair, Songfu didn't hide his thoughts at all.
For Songfu, Tang He was actually faintly aware of something, but his heart belonged, and Songfu was Senior Brother Chi Ran, so he felt weird, and he had to persuade himself not to think about it.
"It's a little round. If it was named because of duckweed, why did it become the 'apple' of apple? ”
"Apples are cute."
"So, you took my name?" Tang He turned his head and looked up at Songfu, his black eyes shining.
Songfu smiled.
Once upon a time, a mother wept and pointed to a rotten apple and said that the child's name was "Apple".
Today, Yang Ruilin, who is known as Songfu, replied without changing his face: "Yes, I took it." He quietly observed the girl's expression, if he caught the disgust...... Ah, he didn't know what to do, maybe he would laugh it off.
Tang He grinned and said, "It's time for me to comb your hair, Senior Brother Songfu." ”
Tang He stood up and gave up his position, and sat down with a loose float, and in the process, the sachet on Tang He's body exuded a faint fragrance.
This is what Songfu made for her. It's not a hand-sewn sachet, he just bought a beautiful pattern and stuffed the small flowers growing in his palm.
The main function is to calm the nerves.
In a soft state of mind, every flower and grass is beautiful, and the people around you also look kind.
At this time, Tang He was wearing a dark blue robe. At her age, a slightly old-fashioned dress is often not chosen by young ladies, but because she was in a hurry, she didn't bring any other change of clothes at that time. Songfu wanted to buy it for her, so she had to pick cheap clothes, although Songfu and the store later changed them to clothes with similar styles and better materials, and the price was slightly expensive.
The loose clothes are gray all the year round, but they are embroidered with green silk with cloud sleeves, and the white belt tightly binds his crescent-colored middle coat.
Maybe it's a medical student who knows how to maintain.
Holding a strand of black hair, Tang He asked, "Is the comb a little looser?" ”
"Whatever you want."
Tang He smiled unceremoniously at the man in the mirror, and the man's face stiffened for a moment: "What...... That's it, whatever you want, I've heard that girls like to braid each other's hair, and it seems to be true. ”
"Hey, hey." Tang He used to practice with Chi Ran often, but now she is not afraid of making Songfu angry, she has good skills.
With a few small braids, Tang He held his loose hair, and suddenly remembered the second prince Yan Danren who had been assassinated before.
In other words, that guy is really like a woman, more feminine than a woman.
However, why did Guangyi kill the second prince?
The second prince Yan Danren has always been incompetent and immoral, if it is to disturb the border, let the second prince go to the border, but it can help the Guangyi Society...... Could it be, a battle for the throne?
Chi Ran has told a lot of stories about princes fighting each other, elder brother killing younger brother, nephew killing uncle, one word to describe - thrilling.
She listened to the history of who killed whom as a story, after all, there were too many people who died throughout the ages, and she used to think that if Chi Ran and herself were good, everything would be fine.
Now that it has changed, Tang He hopes that Aunt Lin, Huo Qingniang, Peihua, and Cheng San are safe, if you can, Songfu is also safe, he seems to have vomited blood.
"Songfu, aren't you in good health?"
"Me? Uh, that's good. ”
"You've vomited blood."
"Oh, that's because I was so happy to see you, and I was congested for a while."
Tang He didn't laugh, thinking that Songfu didn't want to tell him, so he said, "Songfu is not serious." I have a friend who, like you, can tell someone's name by looking at anything. ”
"Male or female?" Songfu asked casually.
"Male. When I didn't know what his name was, he knew my name was Apple. He said he had a sharp eye. ”
Simply tying up the pigtails and hair, Tang He thought it was good, but unfortunately Songfu was not suitable for this look.
"Tang He."
The man's voice suddenly sank, Tang He was stunned, and just wanted to apologize, he heard him say, "Who is he, tell me."
He knows your name, and if it's not someone from the Illuminati, then it's likely that some other forces intervened and caused you to be attacked in North Germany. ”
The man rested one hand on the table and the other on his knees, and his hair was a little crooked, but it did not delay him from putting on a serious expression.
"Tang He, is it okay not to speak? I don't know what you and Chi Ran have experienced over the years, saving you and hoping that you will be safe. I originally guessed that Chi Ran made a mistake in Guangyi, but now it seems that there are other ......"
"It's my friend."
Long eye contact.
"Okay, Tang He's friend, there should be no problem. This," he pointed to his head, "seems a little off, can you comb it again?" ”
Songfu chose to compromise, he would never bother with the young Tang He.
Tang He was silent and unwrapped his loose hair.
*
bordering the country.
Le Qusen, the national teacher in charge of resolving the conflict, has been feeling deeply tired lately.
After discovering that it was an organization called the "Guangyi Society" that was secretly causing trouble, he investigated and arrested it, and gradually learned that the left envoy of the Guangyi Society seemed to be deliberately stirring up chaos.
At the same time, there have been large warehouses robbed in the north one after another, and people have died and their wealth is empty.
Not only that, the soldiers on horseback brought the news that His Royal Highness the Second Prince would arrive at the border of Linguo in the near future, and asked the national teacher to prepare for it as soon as possible.
It is said that His Royal Highness the Second Prince had an extra carriage for his luggage than when he came.
"Loser." When there was no one else beside him, Le Qusen snorted coldly and unfolded the page in his hand.
A new letter from the family states that there is a fifteen-year-old Lejia boy who has become the owner of the Fire Yuan God - heh, if there is a Maxima who can inherit the position of the head of the family, Le Qusen will do away with the horse the "Bole" who appreciates Maxima.
Sure enough, it is most reasonable to give the position of the head of the family to his descendants.
At the end of this trip, Le Qusen planned to take another concubine, after all, he would not touch Bai Xiuwen again until he determined Le Bi's bloodline.
For a long time, Le Qusen desperately wanted to get the status and rights that the national teacher deserved, and now he has planted a heel in his descendants, which is really pitiful.