Yun Lingxiao pursed his lips disdainfully, what kind of mystery is the person who even sent out the bloodline and soul inside?

Yun Lingxiao pushed Ning Che's head away with one palm, got up from the couch, and walked straight to the door, the jade foot just stepped out of the threshold and folded back.

Walking to the dresser and looking at the Linghua bronze mirror, the cloud sideburns really made the hooligans of the Ning family mess up.

Yun Lingxiao's pink lips curled up slightly in a dissatisfied arc, removed the hairband, and carefully combed it again.

Except for the Qingyun Academy's Chunfu Yanwu that day, he combed a gorgeous double flying bun to the sky, and said goodbye to two phoenix hairpins, and at other times, most of them were simple dresses, with a hairband knotted with flowing clouds and silk hair, which could not be more concise, without any beads and emeralds, light and light, but people couldn't take their eyes off.

Ning Che sat idly on the couch, looking at the woman in front of the dressing table, her bare hands flew over, and after a few strokes, she re-combed her temples, and the hairband passed through the three thousand threads of crow blue, and flexibly tied a thousand knots on the top of the hair on the back of her head.

The mirror is cloudy, three thousand silks, the slightest silk enters the heart of the king, thousands of buckles, buckles and knots.

Ning Che bowed her long neck, and couldn't help but laugh softly, she just straightened his temples in front of his eyes, and she could hook his soul.

is worthy of being the daughter-in-law that Hua Fengxue picked for him, absolutely amazing!

Ning Che jumped off the bed, walked behind Yun Lingxiao in a few steps, looked at the peerless face of the rhombic bronze mirror, just woke up from a dream, less of the usual irritability on the eyebrows, no more obedient arrogance in front of people, it had to be just like a picture scroll to come out, elegant, eyebrows moved slightly, beautiful eyes were not sideways, brilliance, smart ups and downs.

Yun Lingxiao's eyes were slightly sideways, looking behind him and bending over, he insisted on squeezing his face into the rhombic copper frame.

I saw Ning Che smile and take out a transparent fairy feather moon white hosta from the space under the wide sleeves, and insert it next to the Qianqian knot at will.

Fairy feather pulls the moon and the white hosta, it is her hair that pulls it, and it is his heart that pulls it.

Yun Lingxiao turned his head and looked at the diamond flower bronze mirror.

In the rhombic bronze mirror, there is an extra white hosta hairpin with a feather and a moon-shaped white hosta in her hair, which is very aesthetic style of the Tanglin Kingdom.

I have to admit that with this jade hairpin, the whole person looks more fairy and smart.

Unfortunately, it's a little heavier.

Yun Lingxiao is simple and convenient, does not like restraint, and has an extra hairpin in his hair, as if there is an extra layer of restraint on his head.

Yun Lingxiao pinched the hairpin casually, and before he could do anything, his slender hand was tightly wrapped by a big hand.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the handsome face in the mirror, there was a heavy warning in his smiling eyes.

"Beautiful!" Ning Che broke away the clouds with one finger and one finger, holding the fairy feather and the white hosta holding the moon.

"Heavy!" Yun Lingxiao twisted his eyebrows and sighed slightly.

"If you wear it often, you will get used to it!" Ning Che put Yun Lingxiao's hand back on the dresser.

Yun Lingxiao's willow eyebrows twisted even more, who did she provoke! Pull your hair, he has an opinion!

If she pulls it out strongly, he will probably leave the Summer Palace without looking back!

Stingy, but also very able to seize the opportunity to pinch people.

My aunt is building a pulse today, and he is the uncle.

Uncle Ning has been pinching her for the past few days, is there still a lot? More than this one is not much.

Yun Lingxiao closed his eyes and suppressed the heart in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, Ning Che had already removed his crown hair, and the black hair was like a waterfall, flowing down.

Ning Che smiled lightly and stuffed the horn comb into Yun Lingxiao's hand, spread out his hand, and leaned on the dresser half-leaning and half-sitting.

Yun Lingxiao raised his eyebrows, and quickly suppressed the floating heart, and said with a shallow smile: "I'll find someone to help you comb it." ”

Yun Lingxiao got up and walked to the window, wanting to call someone up casually.

Ning Che's cunning eyes flashed, and he smiled: "You don't mind, I naturally don't mind!" ”

Ning Che waved his hand casually, sat on the dressing stool in the sky, carefully sorted out most of the neckline, and carefully covered the delicate collarbone, which looked like a human being.

Yun Lingxiao quickly came back to her senses, this is in Yunmenglou, her boudoir, and the Yun family are all concerned about her marriage, this hooligan is trying to pack her up and carry her back to Tanglin Kingdom!

"I'll help you!" Yun Lingxiao inhaled silently, sank his heart, walked behind Ning Che in a few steps, and helped him comb his hair.

Ning Che's hair is black and shiny, and it is smoother than a woman's hair, but Yun Lingxiao is not a master who can serve people, and he has combed it several times, but he has not combed out a serious crown hair.

Yun Lingxiao almost bottomed out patiently.

It's so good to die, Ning Che spit out slowly: "Take your time, comb it a few more times, and it's easy!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Che only felt that his scalp tightened, and when he raised his eyes, he saw sparks bursting out in his beautiful big eyes, which was the rhythm of making him a bald man.

Ning Che hurriedly accepted it as soon as he saw it, pulled the person behind him into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and took the croissant comb in her hand, "Miss Yun has worked hard, I'll come, I'll come!" ”

However, after three or five strokes, the black hair was bundled, the jade crown was buttoned, and the nine-curved white hosta was inserted, and the eyes were always on Yun Lingxiao's bulging face, and the rhombic bronze mirror did not take a look.

The beauty is popular, and it is difficult to eliminate!

Ning Che smiled apologetically: "It's embarrassing for Miss Yun, Ning combed Miss Yun's hair and apologized." ”

As he spoke, Ning Che reached out to untie Yun Lingxiao's hair knot.

Yun Lingxiao raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed Ning Che's wrist accurately, and as soon as his five fingers tightened, Ning Che's wrist bones gurgled.

In order to avoid fractures, Ning Che smiled softly and asked, "Shouldn't we go to Luoyingzhu to have a look?" ”

In an instant, Yun Lingxiao stopped tightening his five fingers, lowered his eyes and inhaled, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

Raising his eyes again, his beautiful eyes flowed in anticipation, gently pulled down Ning Che's hand, let go of Ning Che's wrist, and a circle of ischemic abuse came into view.

Yun Lingxiao gently stroked the abuse on Ning Che's wrist.

The plain hands are as warm as mutton fat jade, gently rubbing on Ning Che's skin, obviously there is no blue spirit ghost, but it is more numbing than the blue spirit ghost, and a pair of cunning eyes gradually become blurry and obscure.

Nephrite was in her arms, and she was dizzy.

Ning Che quietly buried his head in Yun Lingxiao's neck socket.

Suddenly, Yun Lingxiao's eyes were cold.

Ning Che only felt that the blood vessels of the entire body were like thousands of ants gnawing at them, and the pain that ate the heart and bones erupted from the blood vessels of less than an inch, and gradually, the whole person seemed to be about to explode.

It was the blood inscription that she had punched into his veins before he could see it clearly.

Enough poison!

"Yun Lingxiao, you want to murder your husband!" Ning Che gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

It's just a few breaths, the person has not exploded, and the pain of gnawing quietly receded.

When it comes, it is like a beast, and when it retreats like a ghost in the night.

Yun Lingxiao grabbed the handkerchief on the dresser casually, gently wiped a thin layer of cold sweat from Ning Che's forehead, got up gently, held Ning Che's hand gently, and said with a shallow smile: "Let's go, let's go to Luoyingzhu to have a look!" Husband! ”。

Yun Lingxiao's demeanor is soft and charming, and between the souls and souls, he drinks coldly with the word "husband"!