Murong Mian suspected that he had misheard, "What did you say?" Combs? ”

"Yes, my hair is messy, the prince will comb my hair for me." Bai Qianfan still maintained the posture and expression just now, his eyes were full of expectation.

Murong Mian, "...... The king does not comb his hair. ”

The shining light in Bai Qianfan's eyes suddenly dimmed, he pursed his lips, and there was a faint disappointment in his tone: "No......"

Murong Mian asked, "Why do you want me to comb your hair?" ”

"When I was bullied in the past, there was once a person who stood up like a prince and combed my hair, for me, it was a very warm thing, and I will always remember it."

Murong Mian sneered in his heart, who wants you to keep it in his heart.

He was silent for a moment, then stood up, "You wait a minute. ”

Bai Qianfan was inexplicable, why did she wait and give other rewards? If you really want to give it, why don't you give her Sister Crimson! Or leave her for lunch!

When Murong Mian arrived outside the door, he saw Green Lotus Crimson standing next to the pillars, raised his chin towards them, turned around and entered his room, and Crimson and Green Lotus hurriedly followed.

"Master, what do you command?"

Murong Mian glanced at the green lotus, she combed a pretty snake bun, inserted a few beaded flowers, and took a shake step in the middle, hanging a few thin silver tassels, bright and dazzling eyes. Looking at the red again, her hairstyle is much more dignified, combed in a flowing cloud bun, inserted a jade Huasheng, dotted with a few snow beads, simple and atmospheric.

But this is not what he wants, he remembers that in the New Year's doll, there is a female doll with two small twitches, with her big black and bright eyes, it must be very good.

When he was about to speak, he was a little embarrassed, his expression hesitated, and he made Crimson and Green Lotus look at each other, a little inexplicable.

Murong Mian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was the prince of Chu who was full of words, the words he spoke, the water that was spilled, there was no reason to take it back, he just combed his hair, and he would not lose a piece of his meat. Cheering himself up, he no longer hesitated, and stroked the hairstyle he wanted to the two girls.

Green Lotus Crimson understood as soon as she heard it, but she wondered what he was doing when he inquired about this?

Crimson, "This is called ingots." ”

Murong Mian patted his thigh, by the way, this is what he wanted, and asked, "Do you know how to comb it?" ”

"Yes, it's too easy."

Murong Mian was happy and pointed at the green lotus: "You comb one for her." ”

Green Lotus was not happy, "Master, I'm not a child, don't comb that." ”

"Don't be wordy," Murong Mian was a little impatient, "if I don't comb it for you, I'll borrow your hair." ”

Lu He had no choice but to sit down and let Qihong tear off her hair, but the doubts in her heart were getting bigger and bigger: why did the good prince want to watch her comb her ingots, it was for children...... Ah, little princess, she's a child, isn't it......

The more she thought about it, the more her heart beated, and when she looked at Mo Rongmian's face through the bronze mirror, she only saw the concentration on the prince's face.

Although Murong Mian was born in martial arts, he was also as careful as a hair, and once he combed the crimson, he remembered it, took away the two beaded flowers of the green lotus, and said, "Ming'er will reward you with a new one." ”

When he left, Crimson couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter, Master, you're actually interested in a woman's hairstyle?" And take your beaded flowers, who are you going to give them to? ”

Green Lotus looked at the two tugging on his head in the bronze mirror, and rolled his eyes helplessly towards the sky, "Sister, please dismantle it for me." ”

Crimson teased her, "Don't tear it down, it's cute, I like this, keep it." ”

"It's not me who you like, it's the one in our house." Green Lotus said, "Haven't seen it yet? The master is going to comb the princess's hair, and he is looking for us to learn from the scriptures. Wait, wait for the princess to come out of the house, comb her ingot bun, and have my two beaded flowers on her head. ”

Crimson opened her mouth wide, feeling incredible, "Can't you, the princess combs the princess's hair?" Did he have a crush on the princess? ”

"This is not clear, I only know, today the lord lost his temper and kicked the chief manager, those cooks each have thirty boards, or Ning Jiu is sentenced, if he does not die, he is seriously injured, and the lord is simply angry for the princess!"

"Ke Ye has a grudge against the Bai family, and he has never been waiting to see the princess," Qihong still felt impossible: "The princess is still a child, and she is small, so our master is not good at this." ”

"It's hard to say," Lu He looked at himself in the mirror and combed back to the spirit snake bun, and his mood was much better, "Maybe the prince takes pity on her, the princess has really suffered a big loss today, you see her body, pinched a piece of green and purple, I feel uncomfortable when I see it, and those evil women really deserve to be beaten." The prince looked majestic on his face, but he was kind-hearted, maybe as soon as he sympathized, he would be good to the princess. ”

The two maids were chattering about the two masters in the room, and Bai Qianfan saw that Murong Mian came in with two bead flowers, and his eyes were obviously a little disappointed, giving her this, it is better to give her food.

She stood up and waited to be rewarded, but Murong Mian reached out and pressed her shoulder, "Sit down." ”

Bai Qianfan had no choice but to sit down again, Murong Mian stood behind her for a while, thought about it, and knocked on her shoulder: "You sit over there." He was referring to the crimson and green lotus dressing table.

Bai Qianfan thought that Murong Mian wanted her to go to the dressing table to insert beaded flowers, but she didn't say anything, and went over and sat down as she said.

Murong Mian was still standing behind her, and after taking a breath, she raised her hand and pulled Bai Qianfan's hair, her hair was black and soft, as slippery as satin, and she couldn't hold it. He memorized all the steps, but in practice, it was more difficult than he imagined, and he was afraid of hurting her, and he wanted to be perfect, which really made him unable to let go.

Bai Qianfan was stunned at first, looking at the bronze mirror with wide eyes, and then realized that Murong Mian was combing her hair, this realization made her immediately smile, and said politely, "The prince can just comb it casually." ”

Murong Mian snorted, "This king strives to be perfect in his work, or he doesn't do it, or he has to do it well, it hurts a little, you endure it, if it hurts too much, you will speak, and it will not tear your scalp off." ”

Bai Qianfan nodded, her hair was grabbed in Murong Mian's hand, as soon as she lowered her head, her hair was pulled, she sighed, it wasn't pain, it was just a sudden instinctive reaction, but Murong Mian let go, a little annoyed, "Does it hurt like this?" ”

Bai Qianfan stuck out his tongue, "It doesn't hurt, I forgot about it for a while, and I won't next time." ”

Murong Mian glared at her, and put his hair back together, his big hands were warm, rubbing her ears from time to time, making Bai Qianfan think of his big brother, Bai Changjian also had a pair of such warm big hands, the palms of his hands were calloused, and when he held her, the calluses scraped her palms, slightly itchy.

Murong Mian combed her hair carefully, glanced at the bronze mirror from time to time, and always suspected that she had hurt her, but Bai Qianfan did not have any uncomfortable expression on her face, her eyes were a little weak, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was yearning for something.