Xiao Yue turned around inexplicably, and felt that Yuan Chenhao had removed her hairpin, as if she was going to comb his hair.

She panicked, and wanted to dodge, but she didn't expect Yuan Chenhao to be prepared, he held Xiaoyue's arm with one hand, grabbed her hair with the other, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Don't move, otherwise... ”

Before she could finish speaking, Satsuki cried out, "Ahhh She found that her arm was so tightly held by this man that she couldn't break free, and her scalp hurt when she tried to turn around.

Yuan Chenhao was a little distressed, and said comfortingly: "It's not that I said that you should not move." ”

Xiao Yue smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Chenhao said lightly: "There is no bronze mirror in this room, I'm afraid you won't be able to comb your hair by yourself, so I'll help you, you squat low, so as not to hurt you again." ”

As he spoke, Satsuki's hair was scattered behind him, and he gently combed it from top to bottom with a wooden comb.

As he spoke, Satsuki's hair was scattered behind him, and he carefully combed it slowly from top to bottom with a wooden comb, for fear of pulling her hair.

When he came across a knot, he gently smoothed the knot with his hands.

In fact, Yuan Chenhao has always disliked wearing a dragon robe in front of Xiao Yue, if he didn't want her to stay here today and accompany him for a while, he would also want to replace this cumbersome body first.

Xiao Yue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, after all, he was also an emperor in a dragon robe, she asked nervously: "Your Majesty, is this inappropriate?" ”

Yuan Chenhao didn't answer her, but combed his hair intently, he had never done this for others, and he was especially worried about making Xiaoyue hurt again.

After waiting for a long time, Yuan Chenhao didn't speak, and Xiaoyue had to let him fiddle with his hair.

After Yuan Chenhao combed Xiao Yue's hair, he suddenly turned Xiao Yue's body to face him.

This time, Xiao Yue was caught off guard, and the two of them looked at each other once.

Xiao Yue's only way to deal with it now is to keep a straight face, after all, Yuan Chenhao promised never to harass her again last time.

However, Yuan Chenhao glanced at her, and instantly turned his gaze to the top of her head.

Yuan Chenhao felt that this glance was enough for him to remember for a long time.

Seeing that his attention was still on his hair, Xiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could react, she was turned around by him again.

Satsuki wasn't happy now, she felt like a spinner puppeteer, being spun around by him.

"Your Majesty, if you don't, I can come by myself. ”

"En?" Yuan Chenhao said unconvinced: "Although it is the first time, I think I can still do it." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yue was extremely depressed, she didn't want to stay here longer, now that she was uncomfortable, she had been worried.

"Your Majesty, it's not good for them to see it, I'll come by myself. ”

"No need. Yuan Chenhao refused very dissatisfied, he had already grabbed all of Xiao Yue's hair in his hands and was about to comb it into a bun.

Satsuki has always retained the habit of daily cleaning, bathing and washing her hair very frequently, which causes her hair to be smooth and not easy to catch.

Yuan Chenhao combed his hair several times and didn't comb his hair into a bun, and he was a little anxious.

nbsp; The bulky dragon robe, the cautious movements, and the fact that he had not rested for the past few days, he even felt that his arms were a little faintly sore.

Xiao Yue is also anxious here, she doesn't trust the emperor who has to be served every day to comb her hair.

While Yuan Chenhao put down her hair for the fourth time and was about to comb it again, Xiao Yue suddenly turned around and said to him,

"Your Majesty, let me do this myself. She reached out and asked him for a wooden comb.

When Xiao Yue turned around just now, his hair gently brushed his chin, and the fragrance came to his nose, and before he could reminisce, he saw Xiao Yue's appearance with his hair draped again, and he lost his mind for a while.

Xiao Yue didn't know what she was like in Yuan Chenhao's eyes now, but she was stunned for a while, sighed unconsciously, didn't say anything, and handed her the wooden comb in her hand.

Xiao Yue found that there was an inexplicable love in his eyes, thinking that this person was afraid that he was thinking about breaking his sleeves again, she lowered her head, pursed her mouth with disdain, and then turned her back to him, and combed her hair with five times divided by two.

But the bun needs a hairpin to fix it, Xiaoyue remembered that it was held by Yuan Chenhao just now, and was about to turn around and ask him for it, but she didn't expect that Yuan Chenhao was already standing behind her and inserted the hairpin into her hair with her own hands.

"What do you think is good?" he said, with intimacy in his tone.

At this moment, Yuanchen Haodu was almost separated from Xiao Yue's clothes, and she suddenly felt like she was shivering, and she felt very uncomfortable. On the other hand, she also sighed a little in her heart, God is really a tyrannical thing, how can good-looking men have broken sleeves.

"Ahem, ahem. Xiao Yue said embarrassedly, "Okay, it's all good." ”

"Yes. Yuan Chenhao suddenly felt in a good mood, and was about to look at Xiao Yue's front, as if he smelled a familiar smell.

Perhaps he had the experience of leading troops into battle, and he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

It may have been because Satsuki's scent had masked the smell just now.

When Xiao Yue's hair was combed, he was almost clinging to Xiao Yue's back at the moment, and he actually smelled a faint smell of blood.

"What does it smell like?" he asked, alarmed.

Xiao Yue turned around and looked at him puzzled, "It doesn't taste good." ”

Yuan Chenhao didn't look at Xiao Yue as if he was lying, and when Xiao Yue was a little farther away from him, the smell of blood no longer existed.

However, his reminder, coupled with Satsuki's own hints in her heart, seemed to smell the smell of blood, and this smell came from the coat hanging from her arm.

Therefore, Xiao Yue had to change the topic and said: "Anyway, I didn't smell anything, Your Majesty is afraid that he smelled the smell of tea, and I overturned the teapot today." Then, naturally, she placed her coat on the chair closest to the door.

Xiao Yue stepped forward, handed the wooden comb to Yuan Chenhao, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I may still need to go back to arrange the batch of account books of the household department, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time." ”

Yuan Chenhao took the wooden comb, put it back in its place, and refused, "It's not bad for a while, let's eat something and leave." ”

He turned to look at Xiao Yue and continued, "In the afternoon, I will talk to the officials of the household department, and it is estimated that the original account books will be sent to you tomorrow." ”

Xiao Yue thought for a while and said, "Actually, those account books are better placed in the household department. As... Let our people go to the household department, teach these officials better ways to do accounts, and when they are done with the lessons, let them all come together to rearrange the account books, which should be completed a little faster. ”

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