After a while, Chu Yange appeared at Chu Yuan’s door with the maid who had washed her before.
“Brother, I’ve got cold water. I want to comb Baizhou’s hair bun today!”
Chu Yange looked at Chu Yuan with a smile, but his voice was very low, for fear that Chu Yuan would refuse. After all, on their way north to Jinling, Chu Yuan never combed her Baizhou’s hair bun in order not to be out of trouble.
“Ge’er, follow the customs of the countryside. I’ll just comb your Jinling bun for you today.”
“But why, brother, I want to comb your Baizhou bun”
Chu Yuan did not answer Chu Yange’s question immediately. On the contrary, he looked at the maid behind Chu Yange and said lightly, “You go down first.”
The maid stood outside the door, attracted by Chu Yuan’s glorious temperament, and was a little lost for a moment. After a while of reaction, he realized that Chu Yuan’s words were said to him.
“Yes” The maid turned red after reacting, she whispered, and then stepped back with her body down.
Looking at the corner of the clothes that disappeared at the door of the room, Chu Yange played a naughty way, obviously having forgotten the previous episode, and looked back at Chu Yuan teasingly.
“Brother is still so popular. If Sister Zhixuan meets him, she will definitely be jealous!”
The Zhixuan in Chu Yange’s mouth is Ye Zhixuan, the daughter of the governor who grew up in Baizhou with their brother and sister.
Ye Zhixuan had a secret heart to Chu Yuanfang, who was elegant and elegant since childhood, but the Southern Han Dynasty had been in chaos in recent years, Baizhou was temporarily lost, the Chu family was scattered and displaced, and the Ye family was in danger. Just a few months ago, after Chu Yuan took Chu Yange to leave Baizhou, they had never heard of Ye Zhixuan again.
At this time, Chu Yange said that in addition to making fun of Chu Yuan in his tone, he was also a little sad.
“Why do you talk so much nonsense?” Chu Yuan’s eyes flashed slightly after hearing this, and then he scolded Chu Yange in a low voice.
Seeing this, Chu Yange honestly curled his lips, then turned his head and let Chu Yuan comb his hair into his bun.
The air flowed quietly, Chu Yange’s black hair wandered around Chu Yuan’s fingertips, and the wooden comb was dipped in the basin, and then slowly rolled her long hair up layer by layer.
After gathering Chu Yange’s hair, Chu Yuan took out some simple hair accessories from the bag he carried with him and took them with him.
Looking at Chu Yange’s gradually forming Jinling bun, Chu Yuan sighed lightly and said lightly, “Ge’er, do you like Jinling?”
Chu Yange was slightly stunned, then turned his head to look at Chu Yuan, and smiled, “Jinling is the imperial capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it is one of the few prosperous capitals in the world. Ge’er naturally likes it. But if I really want to choose, I still like Baizhou more!”
Hearing this, Chu Yuan’s fingertips trembled slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, but he still said nothing.
Looking at Chu Yuan’s changing face, Chu Yange seemed to understand something. She stood up and smiled at Chu Yuan: “Brother, Ge’er doesn’t like Baizhou so much. Baizhou is remote and rarely crowded. Compared with the prosperity of Jinling, it is not good at all.”
Chu Yuan smiled helplessly: “Do you still know what prosperity is?”
Chu Yange quickly raised his chin and said proudly: “That’s! When he was in Baizhou, Sister Baiyan told me a lot of stories about Jinling City. Sister Baiyan said that Jinling is the most prosperous capital today. There are lights everywhere here, colorful lights, and singing and dancing are rising!”
Hearing this, Chu Yuan was slightly silence
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