Chapter 751 I Will Pull Your Hair

Chapter 751

Yan Jinyu looked at Xue Qianchun's actions with some amusement, Xue Qianchun gave him a blank look.

"Do you think this silk thread is an ordinary silk thread? This is the thread of silkworm silk. Not to mention the weight, even one person can bear it. You really have a bad eye."

Yan Jinyu didn't care at all about Xue Qianchun's robbing, he smiled and watched Xue Qianchun reach out to fill up the water, and hung the jug on his body.

"Okay, let's continue on our way now, and we don't know when we will be able to get out."

Xue Qianchun clapped her hands in satisfaction, while Yan Jinyu lazily leaned against the trunk of the big tree next to her.

"Qingcheng, why are we so busy? You see the scenery here is so beautiful, why don't we just enjoy the scenery of Xanadu here?"

Xue Qianchun was a little funny: "Yan Jinyu, what do you mean? Do you want to be a savage here?"

Yan Jinyu was a little disappointed: "Qingcheng, you really don't understand style, and you have turned such a beautiful thing into a savage."

Xue Qianchun laughed: "Yan Jinyu, I can't stay here to accompany you to live the life you want, there are still people I care about in the capital, and I must protect them in this life!"

Yan Jinyu listened to her words carefully, and put away his laughing expression.

"Qingcheng, don't worry, I will always be with you."

The two were not in a hurry this time, and slowly moved in the direction they thought was right.

After walking for a long time, they discovered a very sad truth.

They go around and around, always around the same mountain!
"Yan Jinyu, isn't this the place we walked through just now?"

Xue Qianchun looked at the mark Yan Jinyu had carved with the dagger just now, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yan Jinyu nodded, there was no panic on his face.

"Yan Jinyu, you already knew?"

Looking at Yan Jinyu's expression, Xue Qianchun felt very broken.

"Well, I saw it just now, but I was not reconciled, so I thought about giving it a try."

Yan Jinyu went over and gently rubbed Xue Qianchun's head.

"Damn! Don't rub my hair, look at how messed up my hair is!"

Xue Qianchun yelled at Yan Jinyu with some dissatisfaction, Yan Jinyu smiled slightly.

"Qingcheng, sit down and rest, I will re-tie your hair."

Xue Qianchun looked at Yan Jinyu's calm face, and slowly let go of her impatience.

"Well, but no comb."

Xue Qianchun obediently sat in front of Yan Jinyu.

"What does it matter if you don't have a comb? Look, aren't my ten fingers more nimble than a comb?"

Yan Jinyu said to Xue Qianchun proudly, Xue Qianchun laughed out loud, and the haze was swept away.

Yan Jinyu slowly loosened Xue Qianchun's hair, smoothed it out bit by bit with his fingers, and gently massaged Xue Qianchun's scalp.

Xue Qianchun was made a little drowsy by Yan Jinyu's gentle movements, she closed her eyes with some enjoyment, and leaned her back on Yan Jinyu's knees.

Yan Jinyu's movements became more and more gentle.

I don't know how much time has passed, Yan Jinyu finally gave Xue Qianchun a hair bun that she thought was unique in the world.

"Okay, Qingcheng, are you satisfied with it?"

Yan Jinyu took out a small enamel bronze mirror from his sleeve as if conjuring, Xue Qianchun's eyes widened.

ps: I recommend my friend Ye Feixue's article "The Crazy Concubine with White Hair: The Prince with Broken Sleeves is Not to Mess With"

(End of this chapter)

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