Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 167 Curious
Luo Meng's body trembled, and when he was about to turn around, he seemed to have thought of something terrible, so he just bowed his head in response and ran away covering his face.

Murong Xue has been watching her leave from behind, and when she saw her clenched fist, she knew that this woman would definitely not just suffer this loss and forget it.

But this doesn't affect anything, Murong Xue never minds having multiple enemies.

The thin red electric whip was still lying on the ground, crackling and making a sense of existence, Murong Xue had no choice but to pick it up.

After waving it a few times, it turned out to be quite handy, so she safely put it away and carried it into the room.

"Do you know who that person is?"

You don't need to think about everything that happened outside. Baili Yuhuang knew everything, and Murong Xue knew what he was asking now, so he nodded.

"It should be the second son of the prime minister's family, he seems to be called Lin Baiyu, and he is the only one who came here in Tianyao Kingdom."

Murong Xue put away the red electric whip, but when she looked up, she found that Baili Yuhuang's hair hadn't been combed yet!

What I saw when I first went out is still what it is now.

"What have you been doing for so long? Why did you comb your hair for so long? Those who didn't know thought you were putting on makeup like a woman."

Murong Xue's dressing speed has always been very fast, this is a habit accumulated over the years, so she can't understand how it takes so much time for a man to comb his hair.

Although the black hair does look smooth and moist, it doesn't take so long, does it?
Baili Yuhuang's hand holding the tea paused, seeing her expression of hating iron but not steel, he couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know how to comb my hair. Usually, others help me tie the crown."

Hearing this, Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and said.

"Really?"

Baili Yuhuang nodded sincerely, it seemed that it couldn't be more real.

Murong Xue immediately laughed.

"Then how about I help you?"

"Okay, I can't ask for it."

Baili Yuhuang also laughed, the half face outside the mask was really handsome with bright eyes.

Murong Xue picked up the wooden comb and walked around behind him, pressed his head with one hand, sighed in her heart that the hair quality is really good, and said.

"So I started?"

Baili Yuhuang gave a "hmm", as if looking forward to it.

Murong Xue snickered, picked up the comb and combed his hair one by one. When her fingers passed through the silky hair and touched the scalp, she could clearly feel the heat from his skin.

Everything was so beautiful that Baili Yuhuang even closed his eyes happily, carefully feeling the soft touch from his head.

Murong Xue was waiting for this moment.

She gently lifted his chin and raised his head slightly. At this moment, Murong Xue reached for his mask quickly and accurately.

She thought she could finally see his face now, but her hand just touched the cold surface of the mask when a big hand grabbed her wrist.

Immediately afterwards, Baili Yuhuang also opened his eyes, and the two just lowered their heads and raised their heads to try.

A few seconds later, Murong Xue shrank her hands in embarrassment.

But Baili Yuhuang didn't let go, still holding her wrist, looking at her face quietly.

"Little guy, do you want to see what I look like?"

For some reason, Murong Xue always felt that when he asked such a question, her newly ignited curiosity was extinguished a lot in an instant.

And Murong Xue has a deep intuition, if she says she wants to, the result will definitely not be very good.

So Murong Xue immediately shook her head, "No, I just saw a mosquito flying over your face just now and wanted to slap you to death."

"is it?"

Baili Yuhuang's lips were pursed, his tone was so flat that no joy could be heard, and there seemed to be ripples in his eyes.

After a while, he let go of his hand, and Murong Xue was finally able to pull it back.

Although he didn't use much strength, Murong Xue always felt that wrist was a little hot.

Baili Yuhuang closed his eyes again, and Murong Xue continued to comb his hair. The two of them didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Finally combing to the end, Murong Xue fixed his hair with a hair crown as she had seen some time before.

But at the last step when she pinned the hairpin to the crown, the curiosity in Murong Xue's heart swelled again for some reason.

She grabbed the mask on his face fiercely. The moment she got the mask, Murong Xue was delighted, but the scene in front of her was reversed in the next second.

(End of this chapter)