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Chapter 412

Zhu Qianying was woken up by the gurgling sound of her stomach, to be precise, she was woken up by hunger.

Opening his eyes, he glanced around under the extremely dim light of the small night light, and his brain slowly resumed operation.

She remembered that she had hurt her arm protecting Zaizai, and she remembered that she was taken back to Yan's house by Yan Shao and continued to settle in the guest room.

Then, she vaguely remembered that she did not sleep peacefully, as if those gloomy memories from the past sneaked into her dreams again.

However, the strange thing is that if she had such a dream in the past, she would probably wake up in pain. Even though it was just a pain in her memory, after waking up, the pain would not go away for a long time as if it was real.

Those were the nightmares that she never told anyone.

But this time when I woke up, I felt refreshed all over. I just woke up naturally after sleeping until I woke up naturally. I was in a full-blood resurrection state where my body and mind were fully rested.

As for the injured arm, there was still a little pain, but it was much less painful than in the hospital.

Zhu Qianying sat up on the bed with her uninjured arm, and looked at the time pointed by the wall clock. It was almost eight o'clock. No wonder, she would wake up hungry.

The last meal was eaten on the plane. It has been nearly ten hours now, can you not be hungry?

Zhu Qianying lifted the quilt, prepared to wash up, and then went downstairs to look for food.

The door of the room opened at this moment, and a tall figure stood at the door, one could tell it was Young Master Yan.

Yan Shao walked in lightly, and after getting used to the light in the room, he saw Zhu Qianying sitting beside the bed clearly.

"woke up?"

Immediately, the long hand touched the switch on the wall, and with a "snap", the room was suddenly as bright as day.

"Well, I woke up hungry!"

Zhu Qianying didn't hide it either, anyway, she had a big appetite and couldn't bear the matter of being hungry, and she was ridiculed by Master Yanda 800 years ago, and now, there is no need to hide or correct it.

"Mom specially boiled soup for you and made some dishes you like. It's still hot, so hurry up and eat."

As Yan Shao said, he had already walked to her side, making gestures to help her.

Zhu Qianying shook her hands lightly, "I'll brush my teeth first..."

Yan Shao withdrew his hand and watched her stand up as usual, and her steps were steady and powerful when she walked to the bathroom, ignoring the eye-catching white bandage on her arm, she actually looked the same as usual.

The spirit is good, and the mood seems to be good.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

Yan Shao quickly followed, snatched her toothbrush and toothpaste, squeezed them and handed them to her, and put the water in a cup at her hand.

"It doesn't hurt much, much better than in the hospital."

Zhu Qianying didn't know that Yan Shao asked Du Ting to spray her with painkillers on a special trip, and only thought that the topical medicine prescribed by the hospital was effective in relieving pain.

Young Master Yan didn't bother to mention Du Ting, "Well, I'll take a bath later and ask Mom to help me, don't let the wound get wet."

Of course, if Zhu Qianying had no objection, he would be willing to do it for her.

But this kind of shameless and hooligan talk is not suitable for this situation.

"Oh..." Zhu Qianying responded vaguely with toothpaste bubbles all over her mouth.

The towel for washing face was also wrung by Yan Shao. Originally, he was going to help her wash it, but she stared at him and hurriedly handed the towel to her.

This time, although the traffic police classified it as an ordinary traffic accident, Yan Shao always felt that he was responsible. Now facing the injured Zhu Qianying, he blamed himself even more.

Naturally, he didn't dare to mess with Zhu Qianying, for fear of accidentally offending her, she packed up her bag and took Zaizai back to the apartment in a rage, so who would he cry to?
When she finished washing her face, Young Master Yan took the towel obediently like a maid, washed it, wrung it dry, and hung it up.

Seeing her picking up the comb, she volunteered, "I'll help you!"

Zhu Qianying squinted at him from the mirror with a half-smile, "You will?"

It's not that she looks down on him, he has to do things like squeezing toothpaste and wringing towels every day, so naturally it won't bother him.

But combing hair is not as simple as it seems. He is a big man, no sister, no sister, no daughter, how could he do it?
To be honest, Young Master Yan really can't.

However, he felt that this matter was not too difficult to look at, and the most important thing was that he didn't want to be looked down upon by Zhu Qianying, so he bit the bullet and reached out to take the comb.

Zhu Qianying was very surprised, "You really know it?"

Yan Shao ignored her, picked up a comb and combed it on the top of her hair.

Zhu Qianying has always had long and straight black hair these years, so it is not difficult for Yan Shao to simply comb her hair from the top to the end.

However, Zhu Qianying gradually became interested in watching the show, and seeing that her long straight hair was combed smoothly, she reached out for the rubber band and handed it back to Shao Yan.

"Hey! Here's a ring for you!"

Yan Shao was slightly taken aback, "Do you still want this?"

Zhu Qianying nodded seriously, "Yes, I'm usually used to combing ponytails, isn't it?"

Yan Shao passively took the rubber ring, Zhu Qianying was amused, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why, no?"

Young Master Yan gritted his teeth, thinking about such trivial matters as his majestic Young Master Yan, combing his ponytail, how could it be so difficult to overwhelm him!

"meeting!"

Bite the bullet and responded, Young Master Yan began to devote himself to his great cause of combing ponytail.

Soon, Zhu Qianying regretted it. The so-called harming others will eventually harm herself, it must be her.

Young Master Yanda is indeed smart, but obviously, he is the talent of a general who can strategize and win thousands of miles away. For him, such a trivial matter as combing his hair is overqualified, and he seems unable to do it.

His posture seemed to be okay, holding his hair with one hand and combing it slowly with the other.

But it was obviously the correct posture, but her scalp was pulled extremely painfully. If she could not see her hair growing on her head from the mirror, Zhu Qianying would have thought that her hair had been rooted by a rude man They were ripped apart in pieces.

"hiss……"

Zhu Qianying wanted to watch a good show, but she was so painful that she gritted her teeth and gasped.

Originally, I thought that the sin I begged would be finished by crying.

But later, when he saw his black and smooth hair turned into a mess of grass in the hands of the "tough" magician, Young Master Yanda, Zhu Qianying, who wanted to cry but had no tears, couldn't help but stop it .

"That...Young Master Yan, in fact, I don't need to comb my ponytail!"

Yan Shao, who was behind him, was still pursing his thin lips and was seriously fighting wits with her long hair, but the facts proved that he really didn't have the talent to be a hairdresser!

"try again……"

But how can Yan Shao give up so easily?Even though Zhu Qianying gave him the steps to go down, he stubbornly insisted on going on.

Zhu Qianying really wanted to cry!

Then, she heard her stomach gurgling twice, and Yan Shao obviously heard it too, because his movement of wrestling with the hair obviously froze for a moment.

"Young Master Yan, I'm about to faint from hunger. Forget it. I'm not going to the palace to meet the king. It doesn't matter if I'm sloppy. I'll just use clear soup and noodles like the one I started with, and I don't need to comb my ponytail!"

　Fourth watch~~ The weather is getting hotter, girls, please pay attention to drinking plenty of water and exercising more, and remember to protect yourself from the sun when you go out...

　　
　
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