"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich; The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free; Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity; then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows; The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together; Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart! ”

Mu Qianxi held a small comb in her hand and remembered the scene before sending the girl to marry in the TV series. The silver comb was small and cute, with six gears, Mu Qianxi still remembered that the red robe said that he liked double numbers, but he didn't expect that even the comb teeth of the comb were double numbers. Very exquisite, the comb is hollowed out carved with a totem, the comb teeth are small, the comb surface looks like a miniature version of the screen, the whole is more like a decoration, not like a comb. Look at the red robe sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the light reflected by the mirror, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and the smile is very dazzling.

There is such a story in Qinglin Country: In ancient times, the space was not polluted, and the aura could be seen everywhere, and demons were rampant, only cholera was everywhere in the world. A demon fire fell, and below it was a small tree that had not yet grown, and the little girl pounced on it to protect the small tree, but she broke an arm. Reincarnated in the small tree absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and grew into a spirit with divine sense, it tossed and found the little girl, reincarnated for several lifetimes The little girl's broken arm has been intact, but the broken part has a circle of ugly scars. The little girl was at the age of youth, and at that age she had a longing for love, she met a little boy, and the heroic appearance of the young man in white and carrying a sword attracted her deeply. She fell in love with the boy at first sight, and she wanted to marry such a boy. But the little girl has low self-esteem, because of the scar on her arm, she hates her cripplement. So one day she couldn't hold back her thoughts, so she went to the temple to make a wish, begging God to help her and remove the scar on her arm. What she didn't expect was that she met a young man in white, the young man's green silk was no longer there, and he was dressed in a monk's robe and reciting Buddhist scriptures under the lamp. His voice is really good, the girl is happy and surprised, happy that she saw the boy again, surprised that the boy has become a monk, and there may be no possibility in this life between her, and the moment the monk saw the little girl, the strangeness in his eyes flashed, and he covered it up well. The girl's heart was very complicated, and she kept going to the temple, firstly because of the scar on her wishing arm, and secondly, because she wanted to see more of this young monk. The tree elf heard the little girl's prayers, and used half of his spiritual power to repair the girl's arm, and half of his spiritual power turned into a wooden comb, which could make the little girl's future path smoother and smoother, and also protect the little girl from the demon. The little girl's arm healed overnight, and she began to thank God for going to the temple to repay her vows, and she told the monk about this adventure, and the monk also felt that her experience was unbelievable, perhaps there was a force in the dark that was protecting her, he said.

The monk enlightened her, she remembered everything he said, and the strange things that happened around her made her more and more convinced that what the monk said was right, and she began to pray for the future of herself and the monk, hoping that her wish would come true when the gods heard it. Over time, the girl and the monk became acquainted, and the monk told her own story.

He said that before he became a monk, he had a crush on a girl who was not blessed by the gods, and that girl was born with an ugly scar on her arm. The scar represents evil, and the girl must have been a heinous villain in her last life, so she can't wash away the dirt on her body after being washed by the water of the Sansheng Pool. But he didn't believe it, he secretly went to see the girl behind his family's back, what kind of woman was that, her smile in the flowers was enough to make him reminisce for a lifetime, he was sure that everyone else was talking nonsense, how could such an innocent and lively girl be a bad person who was not blessed by the gods. That night, he told his family that he wanted to propose marriage to the girl, which was strongly opposed by the family, and the next day he set a family affair for the boy that seemed to be the right match. The young man repented of his marriage, and the girl who had just decided committed suicide by throwing herself into the river because she couldn't stand the gossip, and the young man also became a monk, and his heart was like stagnant water. Until I met the girl again, my heart seemed to be full of vitality again

The girl was shocked to hear the monk's story, she asked tremblingly, is the person he said is her, the monk's answer is yes, the girl was ecstatic and wanted to go forward and hug the monk, but the monk refused, he said, "Buddhism is a quiet place, don't do such a foolish thing" The girl turned around and ran away, crying for a long, long time, she wanted to leave this place that made her sad, but she saw the young man outside the door, still dressed in white with a sword, but with an extra hat on his head. He said, "It's okay now, the girl has been waiting for a long time, and after coming down, I will pay back the girl's reluctance yesterday."

After that, the wooden comb that the girl had been carrying flew out, and the starlight turned into the hair of the teenager, and the legend of the wooden comb has been handed down since then. The people of Qinglin Kingdom worship the wooden comb as a god-like existence, implying the beautiful pursuit of a happy life

The red robe naturally knows this legend, and there is an ancient saying that has been handed down for thousands of years--- comb your hair and don't marry again

He thought that Mu Qianxi combed his hair for him, and he would be good to him in this life, and his heart was full of sweetness, but he didn't expect the blow to come too suddenly. The red robe made Mu Qianxi comb his hair as he wished, and the sweetness in his heart was still trembling and occupying the high ground, and the sound of a pigeon flapping its wings woke him up. Mu Qianxi walked out, but he didn't know that there were carrier pigeons here. Mu Qianxi calmly removed the note on the pigeon's leg, and his face changed suddenly after seeing the words: "Ice!" Mu Qianxi only said one word, turned around and was about to go out without even saying hello

"Demon" The red robe hurriedly called out to Mu Qianxi, but she turned back but kept walking, "The ice is difficult, I have to go back" Mu Qianxi's face was very anxious, and her heart was also very painful

The red robe shook his head, "Don't leave me," and he shouted heartbreakingly, "The demon is back!" Mu Qianxi only left a sentence of "I'm sorry" and left. Holding the note in his hand, he stepped up his steps, which said, 'Luo Zixuan is critically ill', how can Mu Qianxi not take a fancy to this person's life, not to mention that person is still her favorite ice. If you want to be sorry, you can only be sorry for the red robe, after all, he just lacks the company of a person, unlike Luo Zixuan, who is in danger of his life.

Mu Qianxi was very scared, and the note didn't explain the situation, so she didn't know what happened to Luo Zixuan now. When Mu Qianxi left, he was still fine, and he didn't find anything unusual about him when he secretly went to see it a few days ago. Mu Qianxi's brows suddenly tightened, the residual poison of the heart, it would not be that no one helped him clear the residual poison after Mu Qianxi left, Mu Qianxi was anxious and galloped on the road.

When he arrived at the palace, he hurriedly avoided the patrolling guards, and he didn't have time to put on the mask of the empress, pushed open the door, and the atmosphere in the room was very solemn, "Bing" Mu Qianxi shouted anxiously, a bunch of people were sitting and roasting, standing and standing, all of them were silent, as for their expressions, Mu Qianxi had no energy to look. Flew to Luo Zixuan's bed, "How are you" Luo Zixuan closed his eyes, his face was pale and pale, Mu Qianxi hurriedly grabbed his hand and put it on the pulse, his face was solemn and hurriedly helped him up, his legs were crossed, and an internal force gathered in the palm of his hand, and he was against his back and transmitted the internal force. The whole process was done by Mu Qianxi alone, no one came up to help her, he was really light, so light that Mu Qianxi felt that he only had a handful of bones left, and the heartache was unbearable. How did he survive these days and nights, Mu Qianxi's poison was helped by someone to solve it and felt extremely difficult, not to mention that he just supported himself, and he lost a handful of bones in a few days, and Mu Qianxi's heart hurt.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Qianxi was already sweating profusely, and the surroundings were still quiet, so she put away her hands and exhaled. A cold wind blew, and the frozen Mu Qianxi shivered, the wind in Yanqiu was really cold. Everyone was still silent, Ashin's body moved when Mu Qianxi shivered, and he was pulled by Xingyu, and the room returned to calm, as silent as death. The air is so oppressive that people want to go crazy, this is probably the calm before the storm, Mu Qianxi thought. But she wanted to suppress this storm even more, and since she knew that Luo Zixuan had blocked the residual poison of her heart for her, the whole person felt exhausted. The heart is like ashes, she can't raise the strength to do anything anymore, she just wants to nest quietly in the arms of a person, and she really doesn't care who this person is.

Glancing at the silent people in the room, Mu Qianxi felt that she was too depressed and couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked out, and she sneezed again and again in the cold wind, and there was no movement in the room. Mu Qianxi's people outside the house were cold, and the people in the house were also cold, which happened to reflect the slaughter of this winter. Mu Qianxi wrapped her arms around her arms, shivering in the north wind, stepping on the snow aimlessly and making a creaking sound, she didn't know where she was going, but she felt that the air in the house was too oppressive.

"Sister" The heavy big coat covered Mu Qianxi's shoulder, accompanied by a crisp male voice, Mu Qianxi looked sideways, "Thank you", I haven't seen the starlight for many days, and it seems that I have grown a little taller, and when everyone is troubled by the love of children, this child is growing up quietly.

Starlight smiled a little helplessly, "Don't catch a cold, the climate of Yanqiu is different from Qinglin" Mu Qianxi smiled bitterly, "Yes, yes" is not broken, but she believes that Starlight knows it. The contradictions between her and these men escalated, but the starlight was like a clear spring, injected in at the right time, relieving Mu Qianxi's irritable mood a little.

According to Xingguang's description, Luo Zixuan should have endured it and didn't tell everyone about the residual poison attack, and Mu Qianxi locked himself in the room in the past few days after leaving, as if he was not discovered by others, and only hoped that Mu Qianxi would come back soon. Until the residual poison exceeded the load of deep meaning, and when everyone found out, he still shouted not to tell Mu Qianxi, Xingyu wrote a note in a fit of anger, and asked the carrier pigeon to bring his anger to Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi felt very guilty in her heart, and she didn't want to cause a lot of harm, and even tried her best to avoid it. Nothing could be done to make her panic, and when she left, Luo Zixuan told her that others could also help him relieve the residual poison, but he actually didn't want Mu Qianxi to be burdened, so Mu Qianxi walked very simply. I never thought that this was a lie, I had already said that Luo Zixuan loved her miserably, hurt her body and heart, and almost died this time.

Starlight invited Mu Qianxi to the restaurant to drink, to expel the cold in his body, and asked for two stacks of side dishes, and a little thing happened in the process of drinking