The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Yun Mumu, who drank the calming soup, slept very well and was still dreaming.

It's just that it was a dream, but at some point, a big wolfhound popped out.

The wolfhound jumped up and attacked him, but he didn't attack anywhere, but gnawed her hair.

It caused her to fight the big wolf dog for a long time.

When I woke up in the morning, my scalp felt a little sore.

She was so frightened that she quickly touched her head. Fortunately, her hair was still there, and she didn't become bald.

I don't know what happened to my bald sister.

Yun Churan was taken to the Ning Mansion by Ning Yuanqing.

I kept crying and crying, and I couldn't stop.

Both eyes were swollen from crying, and I couldn't stop the faucet's eyes.

Tired of crying, she hugged the quilt and sat on the head of the bed.

He didn't dare to reach out to touch his head at all, but he couldn't help but want to touch it to see if it was an illusion. In fact, he has hair.

But the reality is cruel, she is indeed bald, completely bald.

In the past few days, Ning Yuanqing was busy walking the streets and alleys, buying more than 30 sets of wigs of all kinds.

Put it in Yun Churan's room, but Yun Churan didn't even want to look at those wigs.

The maids and women were all driven away, and no one dared to approach.

Hearing movement at the door, Yun Churan was so frightened that he immediately got into the quilt again, and covered himself and his head under the quilt.

Ning Yuanqing pushed the door in with the wig he just bought in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the raised hill on the bed, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

He handed out the wig in his hand to the pile of wigs he bought earlier, and walked to the bed.

He coaxed in a good voice: "Churan, show me if it's okay."

Yun Churan no longer had the delicate and soft little white flower appearance of the past, stuffed under the quilt, shouted hoarsely: "Get out, get out, you get out."

"Okay, okay, I'll go out, I'll go out right away, don't be angry." Ning Yuanqing didn't know what to do.

He quickly backed out and stood at the door for a long time.

Then he left with great distress.

Yun Churan waited for a long time until the figure at the door also left.

She lifted a corner of the quilt to check, and found that there was no one in the room, so she lifted the quilt.

Then he walked to the cabinet where those wigs were placed, picked a certain hair quality that was pleasing to the eye, and put it on his head.

Then he went back to the front of the dressing table, facing the glass mirror, and looked at himself inside.

Who did it?If she didn't let that person die without a place to bury her, she wouldn't be called Yun Churan anymore.

After tidying herself up, she walked out of the room.

Leaving Ning Mansion, returning to Yun Mansion, staying in his own room.

Thinking back to that night, after much deliberation, she felt that the only person who could possibly do this was Yun Mumu.

Therefore, the hatred for Yunmumu in my heart has added another layer.

With a "click", the window of her boudoir rang.

Yun Churan subconsciously looked towards the window.

I saw Duan Yiyao coming in through the window.

Seeing the man, Yun Churan turned pale, and subconsciously covered his head with his hands.

Fortunately, it's not bald, wearing a wig.

Duan Yiyao didn't find out what was wrong with Yun Churan, and he just accused Yun Churan: "What's the matter? I haven't seen you for several days. Didn't you say that you would introduce me to the Taoist priest last time?"

Yun Churan tried his best to suppress his almost collapsed emotions, and said with trembling lips: "The priest said, I don't have time these few days."