A day later, Sang Luo straightened out his fried chicken nest, and then obtained a wool roll.

She was wearing a goose-yellow Yunjin fairy dress, sitting in front of the bronze mirror in the cabin, and she couldn't tie up her fried wool roll no matter how she looked.

She already has a lot of hair, and this fried hair is even more.

Can't comb it up at all.

Sang Luo sat in front of the bronze mirror and deflated.

I don't know when, Chu Yanshu appeared behind her.

Sang Luo sat up straight all of a sudden, turned his head to look at him,

"How did you get in?"

Chu Yanshu lowered his eyes and smiled, raised his hand to smooth her hair, and said in a low voice,

"You and I share this medicine field space, and I also have a trace of spiritual connection, have you forgotten?"

Sang Luo was deflated, lay on the table, buried his face between his arms, and said in a muffled voice,

"I don't want you to see me like this."

Chu Yanshu smiled in a low voice, raised his hand and touched the top of her hair, and said,

"It's beautiful."

How she is, it's all good-looking.

The straight black hair looks good, and the curly one now looks good.

"But it's a mess."

Sang Luo raised his head.

Chu Yanshu picked up the wooden comb on the side to comb her hair,

"I'll help you with your hair."

Sang Luo blinked,

"Would you still do this?"

Moreover, her little curly hair is not easy to get.

Chu Yanshu combed her hair one by one, separated strands of hair and began to braid her,

"I haven't tried it, but I think I can give it a try."

He braided his hair very lightly, for fear of hurting Sangluo.

And Sang Luo obediently sat still and didn't move, at his mercy on his own wool roll.

Chu Yanshu made up for a long time, and finally braided his hair.

The burnt hair was trimmed by him, scattered casually in front of his forehead, he took out a few beaded flowers, pinned them to the tied braids, and the long hair was scattered, which looked a little playful.

Sang Luo looked at himself in the mirror and tilted his head slightly,

"Like, it's not bad."

Chu Yanshu lowered his eyes and smiled,

"If you think it's good, then I'll braid your hair in the future."

"Good!"

Sang Luo's eyes were full of smiles.

She turned around and hugged Chu Yanshu, resting her chin on his shoulder,

"What have you encountered in the reincarnation realm?"

Chu Yanshu also reached out and hugged her waist and spoke softly,

"It's nothing, it's just that the reincarnation has been extended for several lifetimes, and I know where this demon bone comes from, but it's been solved."

As he spoke, he paused slightly,

"The prohibition planted in my body by Tianyin has also been lifted."

"It's all over, it's all right."

Sang Luo listened to the joy and raised his eyes to look at Chu Yanshu,

"Really? Lie not to me? ”

Chu Yanshu lowered his eyes and looked at her, raised his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead,

"When did I lie to you?"

Sang Luo sighed,

"You lied to me, is it less?"

That day in the Sea of Chaos, he lied to her.

He looks cold-hearted and cold-hearted, as if he doesn't care about everything in the world, but in his bones, he is extremely gentle.

Chu Yanshu smiled, raised his hand and touched the side of her face,

"Just that time, in the future, not anymore."

Sang Luo listened and tiptoed to kiss him, and asked,

"How did you get your demon bones?"

And last time, that dead moon also said that he was a piece of his remnant soul.

Chu Yanshu told Sang Luo about the part he saw in the reincarnation realm,

"When the day of the ignorance scattered my soul, the dead moon smashed the demon bone into my body, and also extracted a trace of soul breath from me to fuse the scattered soul, so he said that I am a part of him, and it is not wrong."

The second more ~

Good night~

(End of chapter)