Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 760 Hou Ye is sick and disabled (20)

  "Don't wear it." Xie Jinglan held down the hand that she wanted to put the hairpin on her head.

   Chu Wei blinked his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembled, and the pair of eyes underneath were as bright as daylight.

"why?"

  Xie Jinglan's lips moved and moved, but he finally uttered one sentence:

   "You are already looking good."

   Chu Wu's eyes opened slightly, revealing a little surprised look.

  For a time, it was as if countless tiny spots of light all penetrated into her eyes, converging together into a vast sea of ​​stars, shining brightly.

  Wandering in it, it is all soft, comfortable and contented.

  After a moment, she laughed.

   When the two were so close, their bright eyebrows and facial features were more than ten percent alluring.

"Master Hou is doing everything to prevent me from being a pretty widow. This appearance should really be seen by your subordinates..." Chu Wu joked, "But Master Hou's mouth is rare today. It's sweet once."

  While Chu Wu was speaking, the movement stopped, and the tail of his eyes came over, but at the same time he inadvertently hooked Xie Jinglan's little finger with his fingertips.

  Just one click, there is a tingling feeling on it.

  "Beauty also needs to be maintained by daily wear. Only by stacking up those details can we form a real beauty."

   "That is for the worldly people, you don't need it." Xie Jinglan said again.

  Chu Wei tilted her head, just a light leaked in through the gap of the horse curtain and fell on her white face, and countless warm rays of light jumped in the meantime.

   again dyed cute and playful.

   "Does Lord Hou praise me as a peerless beauty?"

  Xie Jinglan didn't talk, but looked at her quietly.

After a while, Chu Wu smiled, that hand was actually put down, and at the same time Xie Jinglan also let go of the wrapped hand, the temperature of the touch gradually dissipated as it separated, but a ray of it remained. above.

  The next second, Chu Wu reached out and touched Xie Jinglan's still intact half of his face.

Xie Jinglan wanted to hide, but his legs were still under treatment, and it was always not that convenient to move, and at that moment, he just met Chu Wu’s eyes, and he suddenly paused. It seems that the body does not want to instinctively.

  The numb touch on the cheek becomes stronger.

  She smiled and said, "Although I know that Master Hou is mostly bluffing me, but today, Lord Hou's words of coaxing the woman are just talking to my heart, I am very satisfied, and this hairpin will be given to you."

   Chu Wu directly stuffed the jasper hairpin into Xie Jinglan's hand.

  The carriage just stopped and it was already at the Jinguang Temple. After Chu Wu said this sentence, she had to jump off, but the curtain was half lifted, and she turned her head back suddenly.

  The warm sunlight in the early morning passed over her and kept shining on Xie Jinglan's body behind her, giving this overly cold man a layer of warmth.

   "That's right." Chu Wu said, "This hairpin was bought by myself when I went out for consultation the other day. It's not the batch sent from the palace, so don't worry."

  After speaking, the person jumped down in one fell swoop, and completely disappeared from his vision.

  Xie Jinglan held the hairpin and touched it lightly.

  Always sullen and gloomy eyes are stained with a three-to-two smile, not deep, shallow, but you can still see that it is smiling.

  This hairpin is clearly a man’s style, or...

   was prepared to give it to him from the beginning.

--is his.

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   Those who can come to Jinguang Temple to offer incense, they are all people with heads and faces.

  Xie Jinglan, no matter the past or the present, is a resounding existence in the capital, and he has the iconic silver face and wheelchair when he travels.

  So, when the two got off the carriage, they were recognized.

  Those people looked at him curiously, while retreating far away, it looked like hiding from a scourge.

  It can be seen how frightening Xie Jinglan is today. Compared with the little general who was once welcome and loved by everyone, time has passed and it is embarrassing.

Chu Wu took Xie Jinglan's wheelchair from the guard, and slowly pushed it, looking like a husband and wife, with a soft and gentle expression on his face, but in fact he secretly poked Xie Jinglan's back. back.

  Xie Jinglan: "Huh?"

  Now it’s different from the time when both of them were sitting on the carriage. Now standing alone and sitting alone, Chu Wu was a bit taller than Xie Jinglan.

  In order to cooperate with the two of them in whispering, Chu Wu bent down, and at the same time, the voice was low, so that only the two of them could hear.

   "These people ran away, it's all because you always have a straight face, so no one loves you."

  Pingbai was stained with a hint of tenderness due to the voice used in speaking.

  Xie Jinglan knew that it was not the reason.

  After the accident, he was bloodthirsty, moody and temperamental, but the emperor was still protecting him, so no one dared to approach him, for fear that one accidentally upset him would be a good punishment.

  This is also one of the methods used by the emperor to weaken the influence of Chengenhou Mansion in the past.

  At this moment, Xie Jinglan turned his head to look at her.

Chu Wu always wanted to maintain her weak personality when she was outside, especially when she was with herself. At the moment, her head is lowered and her graceful face may only be shown to outsiders for three points, while herself in a wheelchair This angle can be seen clearly.

  Xie Jinglan didn't like her cowardly and weak appearance, but for no reason, she felt a bit of joy.

  Finally, Xie Jinglan said, "Not as good as you."

   "It's okay, after a while, I will heal your face together. I think these women will come back to like you again."

  Xie Jinglan followed her, speaking with a voice, but the male voice would have been a little deep, so it sounded a little bit confusing.

   What you can say is disdainful.

  "Because a face decides whether to like it or not, this is the first kind of superficial like you said in your mouth?"

  Chu Wei glanced at him strangely, "Will choosing a mate must be done in layers! First of all, you don't even have a good appearance, and others are unwilling to approach you, how can you unearth the shining points of your deeper soul?"

  "Is this just tricking people in first?"

  Chu Wu thought for a while, "Well, if you understand it this way, you can." Chu Wu pretended to arrange Xie Jinglan's clothes intimately. In fact, the brothers patted him on the shoulder well.

   "Don't worry, I will take care of these before I leave, so that you won't be a lonely person for the rest of your life."

  The smile on Xie Jinglan's lips suddenly converged, and her tone became cold.

   "Thanks a lot then."

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  The two continued to walk in. Those who came and went saw that Xie Jinglan's silver face was evasive, for fear that he would dispose of it after a second glance.

  Chu Wei sighed behind her, "It seems that treating your face is imminent."

  So how can it be cured?

  Will she leave to find her freedom?

Ah.

  So, Xie Jinglan's face became colder.

  When passing a corner, a young novice rushed over, stopped in front of people and made a decent salute.

  "Amitabha Buddha, thank the donor, Master Shu Kong, please come over."

Good night.

  (End of this chapter)