Gong Siyu clasped his arms with both hands, the green tendons between the muscle textures of his arms burst out, staring condescendingly at Lori with scattered hair, like a little crazy woman, and kept a certain distance from her, but because Ah Luo was his brother's favorite person, his attitude was not too bad.

Tilting her head, Ah Luo held her head cutely, twisted her little brows, and looked at Gong Siyu with a pout, "Looking for Anai." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes narrowed coldly, "What are you looking for my woman?" ”

"Braids."

"You won't be able to do it yourself, do you have to let my family prick you?"

Gong Siyu's pupils slowly shrank, staring at Ah Luo's eyes that were faint and cold, unkind.

"I won't ......," Arlo said, lowering her head and muttering in a low voice, "It used to be ...... The guy combed it for me. ”

Gong Siyu listened to Ah Luo's broken thoughts with his head bowed, and only one thought jumped out of his heart during the whole process.

When he returned to the imperial capital, he also had to learn to comb and braid Ji Younai's hair, although Ji Younai wore his hair many times.

Thinking about it, he came back to his senses, the chill between his eyebrows subsided a little, and a trace of calculating light flashed under his dark phoenix eyes, as if he wanted to do something for his good brother who was lying in the bedroom in pain and unconscious at this moment.

So, Gong Siyu glanced back at the closed door behind him, and said coldly: "She is in the room, go find her by yourself." ”

"Hmm, okay!"

After Ah Luo answered, he kicked his little short legs, went up the stone steps in front of the bedroom door, pushed the door in, trotted into the room, and called Ji Yunai's nickname softly, "Ah Nai...... Anai, braided! Is it okay to help Arlo? ”

But when he saw the man lying quietly on the bed in the bedroom, Ah Luo was silent, stunned, blinked, and a trace of anger floated in the dark peach blossom eyes.

Ji Yuno is not there at all!

There was only one Feng Jinxuan in the room who was sleeping on the bed!

Suddenly turning around, Ah Luo was about to turn around and rush out of the bedroom, but Gong Siyu quickly locked the door from the outside at this time.

I thought, Lao Feng, I can only help you get here.

So in the midst of Ah Luo's violent slamming of the door and screaming behind him, Gong Siyu hooked his lips and smiled evilly, and walked away.

"Miyajiyu! You let me out! I slammed the door! I can still jump out of the window! I'm going to tell Anai that you're bullying me! ”

Gong Siyu casually threw the bronze lock on the bedroom door into an ancient well on the side of the road, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and left elegantly.

"If you really escape, I can't stop it, but you'd better go and see Jinxuan, he's not good now." Without looking back, Gong Siyu waved his hand at Ah Luo, leaving a word.

Very bad? How can it be bad?

Ah Luo didn't care, could it be that if they were separated, wouldn't he be able to live?

In Ah Luo's impression, Feng Jinxuan has never been this kind of person.

He is like a clear spring on the Tianshan Mountain, the sacred can only be viewed from afar, not approached.

It's always cold, even if it's smiling at her, it's just faint.

He is very elegant, like a beautiful son.

You should never try to read what is in his mind.

A Luo has always felt that he is like a ragdoll raised by Feng Jinxuan, he spoils her and dotes on her, just because her appearance has injected earth-shaking noise into his boring life.

She could just break open the locked wooden door in front of her and leave.

But......

When she slowly looked back at the unresponsive man lying on the bed from afar, Ah Luo was stunned for a moment, because she saw Feng Jinxuan's face.

Pale and terrible, weak makes one wonder if he is still alive.

Arlo doesn't know what heartache is.

I just suddenly felt that my heart was dull, as if I had been hit by a mace, and it hurt a little.

Stunned, she furrowed her brows, and walked to Feng Jinxuan's bed with gentle steps, her long and dense eyelashes trembling slightly, looking at Feng Jinxuan's handsome face with closed eyes in disbelief.

What happened to him?

Not long ago, when she ran away from him, she was fine.

How can you ...... now?

That's when it happened.

The person on the bed, as if he could sense that the person he wanted to see the most, opened his two gloomy but emotional eyes, and weakly threw himself at the petite girl beside the bed.

Feng Jinxuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Ah Luo was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, wanting to run, wanting to slip, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move her steps.

"Coming?"

The clear and pleasant voice like a gossamer sounded in the room.

When he opened his eyes and saw Ah Luo, Feng Jinxuan's lips opened up with a pleasant smile.

But even if he laughed, Feng Jinxuan couldn't completely get rid of the intense pain in his eyes.

As long as he thought of the love in his heart, the pain of the Heart Devouring Gu was like tearing his body apart, diffusing and spreading all over his body, and he even felt pain when he spoke and breathed.

But even so, Feng Jinxuan looked at Ah Luo with burning eyes, still smiling.

Even if Ah Luo lowered his head and didn't look at him, he still kept a certain distance from him.

Feng Jinxuan looked Ah Luo up and down, and saw that her beautiful long black hair was slightly messy, draped behind her and hanging down to her waist, and saw her lower head playing with the broken hair rope in her hand.

Instantly understood something.

"Come here, I'll help you comb it." With a light cough, Feng Jinxuan stood up, deliberately covered his arm, and tightened his clothes.

But Arlo still saw it.

I saw that there were dense black worms moving on Feng Jinxuan's chest, and there were also wrists, a lot, very terrifying.

"Quick...... I don't have much strength, don't be stunned, come here. ”

Feng Jinxuan's voice was extremely gentle, with endless patience, and coaxed.

Ah Luo didn't say anything, bit her little lip, walked to the side of the bed with her eyes, turned her back, and sat on the edge of the bed.

In the bedroom, there was nothing but the sound of combing hair and breathing.

Feng Jinxuan was behind, gently combing Ah Luo's hair.

But Ah Luo didn't know what was wrong with her.

His eyes were inexplicably moist, and he was clutching at the sheets.

She felt Feng Jinxuan's hands trembling.

She felt him squeeze through the pain......

She was tempted to ask, liar, what's wrong with you?

But in the end, Ah Luo didn't ask.

"Alright." Gentle as water.

Feng Jinxuan combed a beautiful high ponytail for A Luo, neat and playful, very beautiful.

And just when Arlo was about to get up and leave......

Feng Jinxuan quietly pulled Ah Luo's skirt and pulled her back to the bed.

From then on, he held Aro in his arms.

"Why don't you ask me what's wrong?"

There is always a unique milky fragrance on Ah Luo's body, Feng Jinxuan buried it in her neck, sniffing lightly, whispering and muttering, as if it could relieve the pain.

"What's wrong with you?" The glutinous and soft Lolita sound is soaked in a hint of coolness.

"I'm sick."

"Oh, so ...... I'm so held by you, and when I'm seen, will others call me a bad woman? Will you say that I am indecent and shameless to be with someone who has a fiancée? After a pause, "You used to always let me do the right thing, don't let me get into trouble, don't let me deviate, so we can't do this." ”