As she got closer, Wen Su noticed the old woman's outfit, she had been attracted by the green candle flame, she could only see the other party's meticulous, neatly combed hair and expressionless face, and when the person stood in front of her, her attention was attracted by the strange clothes on the other party's body.

The style of a jet-black robe is not very similar to the clothing from the Central Plains, it has a bit of minority taste, the wide robe is decorated with a lot of silk, there is a small cloak on the upper body, and the buttons at the neckline are very eye-catching, it is a fiery red flower shape, and it looks like it looks closely.

The old woman walked to the center of the hall, said nothing, did not look at anyone, but with a flick of her sleeve, she extinguished all the candles that had just been lit. The lobby, which was still a little bright, instantly fell into darkness again, but before they could ask the reason, they only heard the sound of "swish", and the curtains on all sides of the lobby were like some switches, one after another rolled up to the top, and the inn lobby, which was still dark just now, instantly returned to brightness.

"Yo ho? Not bad, or fully automated? Ouch~"

Qu Qingran approached Wen Su's ear with great interest and admired, and was stabbed by the other party's elbow, which made her grin for a while, and before she could start to grieve her, Wen Su had already reached out and rubbed it for her again.

This duplicitous woman, after the fight, I feel sorry for her.

"Don't mess around, it's inappropriate for the old man to hear it."

Wen Su said as she reached out to knead the position where she had been stabbed.

When the old woman passed by them before, she looked at the posture of the other party's walking, although it was upright and square, like a soldier who had practiced military posture, but it obviously did not have any martial arts foundation, but it was an old man who did not have any internal force or even mana, but he could wave his long sleeves, extinguish the candles, and lift all the curtains in the lobby.

The light of the room was restored, only the black candle in the old woman's hand had not been extinguished, she held the candle in one hand, stretched out the other hand to the closed door, wearing a dark green ring with the palm of her right hand facing up, made a fist movement, the door that had just been closed, squeaked open, and gusts of wind blew in from the door, blowing the string of skeletons with a crisp collision sound.

She turned to look at everyone, her somewhat cloudy eyes had a sharp gaze, and everyone she glanced at them had goosebumps. The old woman looked around the crowd, but still did not speak, probably frightened by the old man's gaze, and none of them spoke.

The old woman glanced at Lonely and pointed to the counter next to the entrance, where there were many wooden signs on the walls that seemed to be the keys to the guest room.

"The elder has promised to let us live there, the second floor is full of empty rooms, you can pick and choose at will."

Lonely Han didn't seem to notice this weird silence at all, with a smile on his handsome face, he took Qu Qingran's hand, pulled people and walked to the counter, and said: "Let's go, Dye, the old man cleans the house is very clean, which one do you like?" Why don't you just stay with me? ”

"Who's going to live with you!!"

The embarrassed girl blushed and shook off the beautiful man's hand, and the shame in front of the public made her completely forget the gloomy feeling that the old woman brought her, so she could only pull two adjacent wooden cards with a red face and turn around and leave.

Qu Qingran didn't care what he was taking, he pulled Wen Su and ran upstairs, it seemed that since she started to show signs of reconciliation with Lonely Shuhan, this angry fox man has become more and more unlimited.

After the result of such a gag by the male and female protagonists, the quiet atmosphere that was weird just now was immediately destroyed, and the rest of the people obediently took the room card and went upstairs.

The nights in the capital come faster than anywhere else, which is somewhat related to its perennially cold weather, and Wen Su wonders if the residents here are quite susceptible to rheumatism.

According to Lonely Han, his friends can't see people until night, taking advantage of this free stall, Wen Su simply slept in the dark, until Xun Yi knocked on the door and called her for dinner, she found that it was already dark outside the window, comparable to late at night.

"What time is it? Have I slept for so long? ”

Wen Su grabbed the red bean hairpin and coiled it around at will, thanks to her appearance, no matter how simple her hairstyle was, she could withstand the test.

In fact, since the beginning of the mountain practice, Wen Su has not had many ornaments on her head, except for the red bean hairpin that Chao Yue gave her, the rest of the hair ornaments are basically idle, in her words, it is too troublesome to disassemble.

"It's just time."

Xun Yi stood behind her familiarly, and didn't use a comb, and directly started to arrange her waist-length long hair.

The beautiful boy's finger bones are distinct, looking slender and fair, like white jade, which is like a reverie, he uses his fingers as a comb, and combs Wen Su's long hair like silk satin again and again, the soft and smooth green silk is as delicate as water, flowing away from the fingers, faintly with a healthy luster, black and bright, and it makes people love it when they look at it.

"Is it already so dark when you are unitary?!"

Wen Su was taken aback by Xun Yi's answer, and immediately turned her head to look at the dark night sky outside the window, and she didn't know if it was because of the dark clouds, she couldn't see a trace of starlight, and could only see the cold light from the white lantern in the distance through the window.

"Actually, Shen Shi has already lit the lights since the beginning, and when Brother Shuhan saw that it was almost time, he asked the elder to help prepare some meals, and everyone else should be in the lobby, so I will come and call you."

Xun Yi said as he spoke, and reluctantly used a red bean hairpin to wrap a simple bun for Wen Su, and the long hair draped behind his head was obediently spread on the girl's back.

No way, the girl's hair is so well maintained, there is not even a half knot, you can start to coil your hair with a few combs, the soft hair is slightly cool and light, and it exudes the same cold fragrance as her, he restrained and restrained, so he didn't twist her hair like an idiot and sniff it carefully.

Wen Su looked left and right at the mirror, and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad~ Xun Yi, the craftsmanship of the bun is so good?" Who did you learn from? Is it possible to practice on your own hair? ”

She smiled evilly and looked at the beautiful young man behind her through the mirror, her words implied ridicule, and her eyebrows were crooked on a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

It's no wonder that she thinks like this, with Xun Yi's hated natural physique, how dare his master let others get close to him? The unlucky melon baby must have taken care of himself since he was a child, but he himself is also lazy, when his long hair is rarely tied up, in addition to the usual martial arts, he basically uses a hairband to tie it up, Wen Su thought that he couldn't even tie his men's hair bun well, who would have thought that he was very skilled in dressing girls' hair.

"It's very simple, you can see it, you don't need to practice."

Xun Yi also looked at the smiling girl through the mirror, what he said was plain, giving people a high-profile like showing off his IQ, but God knows what he said was the truth.

As long as he has free time, his eyes will involuntarily follow Wensu's figure, she is not as particular as Qu Qingyou, how simple and simple the bun is, he has seen her hair in a bun more than once, her white fingers wander between the black hair, black and white, hooking his heart, always thinking of finding an opportunity to comb her hair, and now he can be regarded as seizing the opportunity.

Wen Su didn't hear the suppressed satisfaction in the young man's words, but when he was crushed again, he couldn't help but pout: "Yes, yes, you are handsome, you are right in whatever you say." ”

Anyway, she has accepted that she is the weakest chicken, and combing her hair is no better than a boy or something, so she doesn't mind.

"Alright, let's go down and save them too long."

Wen Su stood up as he spoke, and as soon as he turned around, he was trapped by the young man who was close at hand.

She widened her eyes suddenly, facing this tempting handsome face so closely, her breathing was instantly disordered, her mind was blank, and her legs were as if they were filled with lead, and she couldn't lift her feet.