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Chapter 189 Cut off three thousand strands of hair, and refused to wear his jade hairpin (End! Must-see)
In the white snow, Leng Ran was wearing a thick fox cloak, sitting in a wheelchair, and was struggling to build a big snowman. The heavy snow that was flying all around fell on her body, and it melted into the white fox fur in a moment. , no trace can be seen.

The two servant girls stood behind Leng Ran and wanted to hold an umbrella for her, but she refused.

He also refused their help, and insisted on piling up the snow one by one.

Carefully trimmed the outline of the snowman, first made a big round snowball to make the snowman's feet, and then made a smaller round snowball to make the snowman's body.

Seeing that she was struggling more and more, the servant girl reached out to help her roll the snowball over, but was rejected by Leng Ran: "Go to that bamboo hat, get a cape, then a pair of scissors, and find two branches of about the same size. Come."

When the two maids heard Leng Ran's order, they went straight to prepare without asking any further questions.

After the maid left, don't put the umbrella that covered the snowflakes aside. The snowflakes were flying all over Leng Ran's hair. Leng Ran struggled to hold the snowball in her arms with one hand, and then turned the wheelchair with the other hand and pushed it to the place a few steps away. Before finishing the foot next to the snowman.

Looking at the snowman she slowly made, Leng Ran raised a faint smile on her mouth, she was silent in her own world, like a child, only in her eyes was the snowman she made with her hands in front of her, completely Not looking or caring what happened elsewhere or who came in.

At the gate, a carriage came in slowly, as if with gravity, Long Qingjue, who had been taking a nap with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, opened the curtain and looked to the left with deep eyes. I saw the slender figure not far away that almost blended with the color of snow all over the sky.

The peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes was strongly attracted, and soon Long Qingjue's carriage pulled over and stopped.

Gu Qingmiao raised her skirt to get off the carriage, but turned her head to see Long Qingjue still sitting there motionless.

"Qingjue, won't you go in with me?" She said as she bent over curiously and opened the curtain that Long Qingjue had opened.

Long Qingjue put down the curtain lightly, covering Gu Qingmiao's probing eyes.

"You go down first, I'll finish this cup of tea before going down"

Long Qingjue took a sip of the freshly brewed hot tea on the sandalwood table.

Gu Qingmiao looked at him with a happy face, she must love this tea very much, this tea is the Pu'er sprouts that she personally gave him a few days ago, seeing that he likes it so much, Gu Qingmiao was naturally very happy in her heart, nodded immediately The head: "Okay, come here quickly, I'll ask the kitchen to cook more of your favorite dishes.

Long Qingjue nodded, Gu Qingmiao smiled brightly, got out of the carriage, and went straight to the kitchen.

Long Qingjue put down the teacup, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage. The sky was covered with snow, he leaned motionless beside the carriage, and then cast all his greedy eyes on that slender figure.

Not far away is Leng Ran, a slender figure wrapped in a snow-white cloak, wearing a light blue cotton dress underneath, but she dislikes the cloak hindering her movements, so she took off the cloak and casually threw it aside , the thin cotton skirt and the thin figure, burning people's sight.

Leng Ran's long black hair is only tied in a simple bun, and the rest is scattered on her shoulders. Her black hair is very black and black, and the black is like the coming shady curtain. Her skin is very white and very white , It's so white that people can't guess whether it's the color of snow or her color.

The long hair covered half of Leng Ran's snow-white face, making Long Qing absolutely unable to guess Leng Ran's emotions at this time, and he couldn't see her expression clearly at this time. He only felt that Leng Ran was serious at this moment. The snow piled up in front of her.

Long Qingjue just looked at the figure of the snowman without moving, watched her put her cloak on the snowman, and put a bamboo hat on it, then Leng Ran turned the wheelchair, took a few steps back, and walked far away. Looking at the human-like snowman in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Then she took the branch from the servant girl, carefully cut it into the same length, made the snowman's two hands, and used a carrot to make the snowman's nose.

A perfect and beautiful snowman, the only thing bad is the snowman's mouth.

Long Qingjue subconsciously guessed, what would Leng Ran use to make a snowman's mouth?Is it a branch?Will it be something else?
While Long Qingjue was staring at Leng Ran and thinking, he saw Leng Ran pick up the scissors with one hand and drop them on the index finger of his other hand. Then, the dazzling bright red burst out instantly and dripped on her face. On the light blue cotton skirt, it instantly dissipated into a touch of dark red.

The heart was pierced by the needle and contracted suddenly.

At this moment, Long Qingjue felt that his back was chilling, and the steps under his feet were uncontrollably moving towards Leng Ran.

However, after only two steps, his steps stopped again, because Leng Ran raised her hand, and her index finger lightly imprinted on the snowman's face, drawing a seductive lip, which was alluring.

Staring blankly at the snowman in front of him and the figure that seemed to have become alluring, Long Qingjue immediately forgot to breathe, only the cold air unscrupulously poured into his body from his mouth and nose, making his body The body is as cold as ice.

He also saw that the blood that was supposed to be red was slowly turning pale pink, and he frowned slightly. Why is a person's blood such a color?

"Ran'er" Gu Duwang walked over quickly holding an umbrella, "You don't hold an umbrella for the fourth princess in such a heavy snow!"

Gu Ren and his eyes sternly glanced at the maids standing on both sides, the two maids frightened for a moment, hurriedly picked up the oil umbrella on the ground, and covered Leng Ran's head.

As Gu Renhe approached, when his eyes swept over the bright red on the snowman's mouth, he almost subconsciously looked at Leng Ran's hand that was still holding the scissors.

When he saw Leng Ran's bleeding finger, he immediately rushed over with distress, and then held Leng Ran's hand, "Why is it bleeding? Are you injured?"

Seeing Gu Renhe's heartbroken and nervous expression, Leng Ran grabbed his hand and smiled faintly: "Father, it's okay, I accidentally cut it."

The two maids on the side were already terrified. They didn't understand the behavior of the four princesses. It was self-torture. Fortunately, they didn't blame them, otherwise it would be true.
"What do you all eat? You didn't take good care of the fourth princess, how could you hurt her?" In a hurry, Gu Renhe could only blame the two maids who served Leng Ran.

"Father, it's none of their business. I told them not to help."

"Ran'er."

Gu Renhe grabbed Leng Ran's injured finger distressedly, took off his cloak and wrapped it around Leng Ran: "Go, enter the house, your sister is back, lunch is already on the table, I will call Mu Feng to come over for you later Prescription"

As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair and walked inside.

Leng Ran chuckled, "Father, it's just a minor injury, don't bother Mu Feng to run around all the time."

Gu Renhe took a look at Leng Ran, with pain and blame in his eyes, looking at the maid behind him, he couldn't help but get angry and said: "What are you doing in a daze, go and get the jade muscle ointment to rub on the fourth princess? "

"Yes"

"It's okay, Dad"

Gu Renhe didn't wait for Leng Ran to say anything, heaved a sigh of relief and pushed her into the room, but the pain on his face didn't diminish at all.

Standing beside the carriage, Long Qingjue looked at the figure gradually disappearing from his sight, raised his lips and let out a sneer, he was extremely bleak and cold, but his heart was full of mixed emotions, he couldn't tell whether it was pain, hatred or anger.

……

When Long Qingjue came across the snow, he saw someone he didn't want to see.

Mu Feng, still wearing an ugly mask, was carefully treating the wound on Leng Ran's finger.

All of a sudden, Long Qingjue's heart felt as if someone had poked him. He was so painful that he could hardly stand up. His deep eyes were filled with countless ice, and they all shot at Mu Feng's body.

When the maids saw Long Qingjue coming in, they immediately said respectfully: "Greetings to Lord Long"

The words "Long Wang Ye" made Leng Ran's heart tremble slightly, and a piercing pain flashed across his eyes.But there was no expression on her face, and she didn't raise her head to look at Long Qingjue, but she still buried her face in her hair, and she couldn't see her expression at all from the direction of the gate.

Mu Feng noticed Leng Ran's slightly trembling fingertips, glanced at Long Qingjue who was staring at him with a cold light, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Seeing Long Qingjue coming in, Gu Renhe said with a loving smile: "Qingjue, why do you like to blow cold wind outside like Ran'er, come here and sit down to warm up."

The emotions in Long Qingjue's eyes have long been restrained, and now he has a handsome face and a charming smile.

"It turns out that the fourth princess also likes to watch snow scenes. It's just that she is not in good health, so it's better to blow less cold wind."

As she spoke, her deep eyes naturally glanced across the other hairpins on Leng Ran's bun.

It was just an ordinary butterfly hairpin, without the magnolia hairpin he gave her.

What does this mean, does she disdain to wear it, or does she look down on his gift?

For a moment, the fists in the sleeves were tightly clenched, and the coldness in the eyes became even darker.

Four princesses.

These three faint words reveal strangeness and distance.

Long Qingjue, how much you hate her, how much you hate her, you even disdain to call her by her name.

"Yeah, sister, your body is just right, don't stay outside and catch the wind and cold, you can see that your fingers are cut." Gu Qingmiao came out with a plate of fried shrimp, and smiled coquettishly.

Leng Ran didn't say a word, she still lowered her head, her hair covered all her expressions, her eyes were blurred, without any focus.

Long Qingjue took off the black cloak on his body and handed it to the girl, then walked towards where Leng Ran was sitting.

"Ran'er, Qingjue sent me back today to check on your condition, why are you ignoring me?"

Gu Qingmiao's voice was full of coquettishness.

Hearing Gu Qingmiao's voice talking to her, Leng Ran put away all the gloom in her eyes, raised the corner of her mouth to reveal a shallow smile, then raised her head, but did not raise her eyes to look at Long Qingjue, and said calmly, "Hello, brother-in-law. "

When Mu Feng at the side saw her address, the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, but there was a flash of love for this woman in his eyes.

Long Qingjue's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he maintained a faint smile, but the eyes that locked on Leng Ran suddenly became cold and terrifying, like a blade, wishing to cut Leng Ran in front of him.

"Ran'er, Miao'er and Qing Jue haven't married yet, it's too early for you to call brother-in-law." Gu Renhe looked at Leng Ran who bowed his head, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but he was helpless.

Leng Ran smiled faintly, raised her eyes to meet Shang Long Qingjue's deep and murderous eyes, brave and calm, and the arc of the corner of her mouth became more and more deep and authentic, "If you are destined to be my brother-in-law, you will have to call like this sooner or later."

The corner of Long Qingjue's mouth also raised a deep smile.But it was deep-seated hatred, "The fourth princess speaks really nicely, especially when the word 'brother-in-law' is called, it's especially nice."

The word brother-in-law, Long Qingjue gritted his teeth.

Leng Ran, even if you lied to me before, you didn't bother to say a nice word, but now your words are really stained with honey. If I never loved you, I would feel very sweet, very sweet.

Gu Renhe smiled, "Since Qingjue doesn't mind, then let's let it go."

After hearing this, Gu Qingmiao smiled shyly, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to serve the dishes herself. She was in a good mood and wanted to serve all the dishes Long Qingjue liked by herself.

Mu Feng smiled, and looked up at Long Qingjue: "Please help me, Lord Dragon." Mu Feng said, taking the white cloth at the side, and continued to Long Qingjue: "Please hold the hand of the fourth princess, Lord Dragon. Bandage her wounds"

"No need." Leng Ran blurted out the words of rejection almost without thinking, but she didn't have the strength to continue to stare at Long Qing, so she lowered her head again, "Don't bother brother-in-law, let Xiao Cui come."

No matter what, at this moment, he is her brother-in-law, and they will get engaged and get married soon, Gu Qingmiao is the justifiable Dragon Princess, how can she let him touch her body again, Gu Qingmiao doesn't allow it, she Nor is it allowed.Because, she was afraid that as soon as she touched the scorching heat on his body, she would fall again into her desperate world that was already besieged on all sides. Once she fell again, she would be crushed and ashes.

Xiao Cui who was on the side hurried forward, "Master Wizard, let the slaves come here."

"Okay, come on."

Long Qingjue stared at Leng Ran relentlessly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with deep-seated anger and hatred, and even the veins on his forehead wanted to twitch.

Leng Ran, I am nothing to you now, nothing exists anymore?Even if it is hatred, does it dissipate without a trace?
OK, very good!

What you gave me, I will give back to you as much as possible, even worse.

……

After bandaging Leng Ran's wound, the maid Xiaocui thoughtfully lifted up Leng Ran's hanging hair, took off the butterfly hairpin inserted into her bun, looked at it with frowns, and said softly: "Fourth princess, what's the matter with you?" Butterfly hairpin is not strong, why not change it"

As he said that, he was about to go to Leng Ran's room to pick out a new hairpin.

Leng Ran looked down at a lot of strands of hair falling on her shoulders. Although they were few, they were extremely eye-catching. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the hair in a daze. She gently grabbed several strands of black hair just like that, and looked at the palm of her hand. She raised her head to meet Mu Feng's worried eyes, and something crossed her mind.

Quickly shouted to Xiaocui: "No need, it's fine without hairpins."

Long Qingjue's eyes deepened, and he said lightly: "Do you still like the magnolia hairpin that Miaoer brought back a few days ago?"

Saying it word by word, Long Qingjue fixedly stared at Leng Ran's expression, trying to capture every bit of her.

Leng Ran was slightly taken aback, but smiled slightly and said, "I don't like wearing hairpin hair accessories. The hairpin my brother-in-law gave me is indeed very beautiful, but it's a pity that Ran'er won't be able to wear it anymore."

Mu Feng looked at the pain that flashed in Leng Ran's eyes, and couldn't bear to explain: "It's like this, Ran'er's body hasn't recovered yet, this long hair must have absorbed a lot of energy."

Mu Feng said that the meaning here is also very clear, he is looking for a step for Leng Ran, she is already a disabled body, even the color of the blood is different from ordinary people, it is normal to keep losing her hair now, but he Can't say it, presumably Leng Ran doesn't allow himself to say it.

"Yeah, this hair is too long and too difficult to manage. Anyway, I don't like wearing hair, how about"

As he said that, Leng Ran grabbed the scissors on the side table, which were still stained with a lot of her blood.

A click.

Thousands of strands of hair fell one after another, falling to the ground like scattered black seaweed.

"Ran'er!"

The incident happened suddenly, and Leng Ran acted suddenly, unable to allow the other party to react at all. When everyone came to their senses, her hair had already been cut short.

"Ran'er, why are you messing around like this, cut your hair off!"

Whether it is Miaojiang or Central Plains, a woman's hair is as important as her life, so Leng Ran cut off three thousand strands of her hair like this
"It's much more refreshing this way, and I don't have to worry about it absorbing my energy anymore." Leng Ran smiled lightly, as if she didn't care.

Instead of letting others watch your hair fall out one by one, it is better to cut it short, so that at least, at least it can make it fall slowly.

She lived for three years, but there were many, many side effects, such as her blood, her skin, her hair, and her legs.

The blood had turned reddish, but the skin was pale and transparent, and her hair began to fall out continuously. Although her legs would recover slowly, she couldn't run like a normal person, and could only walk at a slower pace.

These remind her all the time that she only has three broken days, so she still cares about what these things do.

It's just hair, since it turns into a piece of loess after death, these are things outside the body.

Besides, she still remembered that Long Qingjue said that he liked her black hair, which was black, soft and smooth. Since he didn't like her now, then why did she still have this long hair.

Gu Qingmiao also has the same long black, soft and smooth hair, he loves Gu Qingmiao instead of her now, why does she keep it, it should be cut long ago, it should be cut long ago, he will never again It is possible to marry her, but it is even more impossible to spread red makeup for her.

Long Qingjue looked at Leng Ran whose hair reached her shoulders at this time, and smiled indifferently, wishing to stretch out his hand and immediately cut off her neck, or spit her into the stomach, leaving no bones and blood.

"You." Although Gu Renhe disagreed, he was reluctant to blame his daughter.

On the other hand, the maids at the side were all terrified, saying in their hearts that the fourth princess is a weirdo, or else they are delirious and crazy.

Hair is so important to a woman. From birth, hair is a woman's life. Unless she becomes a nun, how can she cut it off so easily?

But these can only be imagined in my heart, and I dare not say anything.

Gu Qingmiao came out of her boudoir with a completely new look, dressed very elegantly and coquettishly, she looked at Long Qingjue who was standing aside, and immediately went to hold his arm, with a coquettish expression on her face.

After she was seated, she belatedly realized that Leng Ran's hair had been cut short.

"Ran'er, your hair!"

Gu Qingmiao exaggeratedly covered her red lips, her eyes widened with disbelief.

Leng Ran smiled faintly, without explaining too much,

"Your sister is not in good health. If her hair is too long, it will absorb the body's energy, so it's better to cut it off." The Gu Poison King reproachfully glanced at Gu Qingmiao who made a fuss, and said in a low voice.

Seeing that her father's face was very dark, Gu Qingmiao was not a fool to continue this topic, she shut up embarrassingly and stopped talking, but the slightly curved corners of her mouth revealed her happiness.

The maid neatly tied Leng Ran's hair into a simple bun. The whole person looked very refreshing, perhaps because of her natural beauty. Even if her hair was cut off, Leng Ran's whole person looked enough to attract people's attention , but also added a unique refreshing breath.

This is not only noticed by others, Gu Qingmiao has also noticed, a trace of hostility flashed in her eyes, she didn't understand why Leng Ran could be so good-looking, as if this short hair was also tailor-made for her.

At the dinner table, Leng Ran raised her head, but kept her eyes down, because she was afraid that if she raised her eyes, her gaze would bump into Long Qingjue's dark, starry-like black eyes, which were suppressed. The anger and hatred in her eyes are too strong, just one glance can kill her.

Long Qingjue tried his best not to look at Leng Ran, but his eyes kept flicking towards her uncontrollably. Her hair was pulled back neatly, revealing an extremely beautiful little face, not stained by a trace of dust and dirt. Fen Dai.

Maybe it was because of being blown by the wind in the snow for too long, but the originally pale face was slightly reddish, red and translucent, like an attractive peach.

Thinking that she would rather cut three thousand strands of her hair than wear the jade hairpin he gave her, the anger in Long Qingjue's heart surged up, but when his eyes fell on her scratched finger, Long Qingjue's heart froze again. Inexplicably, as if being stabbed by a needle, he could not ignore the little bit of pain, but the ensuing greater anger and hatred covered those little bit of pain.

(End of this chapter)