The tyrant's ghost doctor concubine

Chapter 813 Arrogance!
When negotiating the agreement that day, Beiming Xueyan had seen Xiaobao's white hair.But at that time, she hadn't recovered her memory. Although she felt shocked, she was reading other people's stories.No matter how moved you are by listening to other people's stories, it's just moving.

But at this moment when she regained her memory, her father actually asked Xiaobao to wash off the hair dye in public, restoring Xiaobao's silvery white hair.After washing Xiaobao's hair and drying it with a towel, the inner force in her palm accumulated slightly, sending out a cloud of warm air until Xiaobao's hair was dried.

"Baby, it's all right." With the sound of baby, Beiming Xueyan felt all the tenderness in her heart.

Lu Sihan stood up, turned his hair to the sides with both hands and pulled it out. Then, he realized that when Yan'er looked at him, tears were already streaming down his face.Was this girl moved by him again?Isn't it just white hair?Has he turned into a monster?

He bent down and pulled Yan'er up, wiped away her tears with his thumb on Yan'er's small face, smiled lightly, and jokingly said: "Yan'er, didn't you say that? After a while, I will Your hair will turn back to black. Your medical skills are excellent, how can such a small matter trouble you? When I saw you that day, I had a bad cough. Other doctors said it couldn’t be cured, but you cured me Is it? Or, do you dislike my gray hair and look old?"

"Yeah, not old! Not old at all. You are so beautiful! You are so beautiful, even more like a fairy, you have taken away my soul." Bei Mingxueyan nodded with a teary smile , took his hand affirmatively, and said: "If you don't like this white hair, I will make your hair black again."

After she finished speaking, she took Xiaobao's hand and turned to her father and said, "Father, what you see now is my husband Lu Sihan. He has no disguise now, he is the real face. Daddy Look, are you satisfied with having such a son-in-law?"

Beiming Xiumu was watching all the time, and so were the people in the room.Beiming Xiumu didn't make a sound, and the rest of the people didn't dare to make a sound.

Don't say it out loud, you don't even dare to vent your anger.The crowd was only shown by the two people's bloody love, with weird expressions, as if they were stuffed with dog food, speechless, and dare not speak.

At first I didn't dare, and then I didn't want to speak out.These people all grew up in the imperial palace. In normal times, day and night, all their thoughts and thoughts are intrigues, intrigues and deceptions, and they walk on thin ice every step of the way.

Most of their marriage is also a tool, a politics, a means.Therefore, it is unbelievable for them to love so much that they love each other so much that if one person dies, the other will not be able to live.

Even Beiming Xiumu doesn't really believe how much His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Nanyue Kingdom loves his daughter.Because he didn't believe it, he let Lu Sihan wash his hair in his Qianyang Palace.

However, facing this silver-haired and white-haired Lu Sihan, who dared to show his true face in his Qianyang Palace and came chasing his wife from thousands of miles away, his attitude was relaxed, as shallow as a stroll in the garden. She smiled at Yan'er, and at his Prince Lu.

Beiming Xiumu really said that after being shown his bloody face, he had to say that he was a little envious of his daughter and Prince Lu.He also had to appreciate that the Prince Lu in front of him was so arrogant!

This kind of arrogance is not because he did something earth-shattering on purpose.Rather, he was exceptionally indifferent to what he did.Even if this is his Qianyang Palace, his expression can be as if he is in his own courtyard.

(End of this chapter)