After wearing a book, he became the apex of the villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 102 102 Comb your hair
A night without dreams.

Qiao Niannian opened her eyes and looked around, but Ning Jinran was no longer there.

She got up from the bed and saw the clothes prepared for her on the side.

Seeing her waking up, the maidservant on the side wanted to go up to serve her.

"No need." Qiao Niannian refused, and then asked, "Where's Ning Jinran?"

The demon maid trembled, she had never heard of anyone who dared to call the demon emperor by his name like this, but the demon emperor never allowed others to enter this room before, even the demon emperor cleaned it himself, the demon emperor must love this girl very much Bar.

"Girl, the Demon Emperor has something to go out."

Qiao Niannian said: "You go out first, I'm not used to being served by others."

"Yes, girl." The demon maid retreated and closed the door by the way.

Qiao Niannian picked up the pink dress, changed it, sat in front of the mirror, and took out the white comb to comb her hair.

The door was opened, and Qiao Niannian saw in the mirror that it was Ning Jinran who came in from the door. Now his hair had turned half white, and he was still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Qiao Niannian still remembered that she said before that she also wanted to receive a bouquet of flowers every day.

Ning Jinran walked to her side, handed her the flowers in his hand, he went out early in the morning to pick them, and lowered his eyes and said:

"You said before that you wanted to have a bouquet of flowers every day."

She took it over, she didn't expect that he could still remember the past so long, she smelled the flowers in her hand, it was very fragrant, she got up and kissed his delicate cheek

: "I like it very much, but your injury is not healed yet...."

He lowered his head and bent his lips, and took the comb in her hand: "No problem, I'll comb it for you."

Qiao Niannian sat in front of the mirror holding flowers again, watching him spread her hair and comb her hair one by one.

After combing her hair, put a tassel hairpin on her. Ning Jinran took Mei Dai and drew her eyebrows. It was not the first time she was unfamiliar, and the movements were much more proficient. I don’t know how many times he practiced, and now he can draw with ease. good.

After Ning Jinran finished drawing, Qiao Niannian put Meidai away, touched it, smiled, and asked him with narrowed eyes.

"I can't see it, the painting is so good, have you practiced it secretly?"

He said: "If you can draw Niannian's eyebrows well, even if you practice a thousand times or ten thousand times, it doesn't matter. As long as you like, I can do it."

Qiao Niannian turned around and hooked his neck, his hand involuntarily placed on her waist, she wanted to tiptoe to speak in his ear, he bent down first.

She lay beside his ear, touched his white hair, her voice was a little choked: "Ning Jinran, let's get married, the time is set in half a year, shall we?"

She wanted to use half a year to prove that it wasn't Ning Jinran who bombed the book in the end, so that she wouldn't have to kill him in the end.

His beloved girl said she wanted to marry him, who knew how happy he was, how happy he was, he said obediently: "Okay."

However, there was bitterness in his heart. His wish since childhood was to marry a wife and have children in peace. This seemingly simple thing now has his share.

Qiao Niannian put the talisman into the back of her mind last night, and only remembered it now, and remembered the flowers that Su Jiashen had placed there.

"Niuniu, who was taken away yesterday, is okay."

Ning Jinran acted like she didn't care about anything and didn't know: "I don't know, I haven't heard anyone mention it."

"I'll go take a look now, and drop by to see how things are going." Qiao Niannian put his hand down.

Ning Jinran pulled her back and led her to sit at the table, not caring about this matter.

"I'll go in a while, eat something first."

A few maidservants walked in from the outside, and put food in their hands on the table, all of them glanced at her curiously.

It's so beautiful, this is the person the demon emperor has been waiting for.No wonder the Demon Emperor doesn't even look at other women, he has never seen anyone prettier than this girl.

Ning Jinran took the bowl, put a bowl of porridge in front of her, and unhurriedly filled a bowl for himself.

Qiao Niannian picked up the porridge, and there was something in it, which was the ingredients in the bowl of rose porridge brought by the shopkeeper that day.

She asked: "When I was at the inn, why were my porridge and flower cakes different from others'?"

Ning Jinran took the bowl in her hand, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to her mouth.

"Nian Nian is with me, so it is naturally different."

After one bite, Qiao Niannian's entire stomach felt warm and comfortable.

"What's the difference."

Ning Jinran took another spoonful: "My eyes and my heart are different."

"Why is it different?"

He said very seriously: "I don't listen to what other people say."

Qiao Niannian burst out laughing.

The big villain in the book once listened to her.

Ning Jinran was puzzled: "Nian Nian, what are you laughing at?"

Qiao Niannian smiled and said, "Can you listen to everything?"

Ning Jinran said with certainty: "Of course, I will listen to everything."

Qiao Niannian stood up happily, and patted his head: "So good."

Ning Jinran was stunned for a moment, then pulled her into his arms.

She threw herself into Ning Jinran's arms, looked at him blankly, and accidentally touched his injured place.

He raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Niannian hurriedly asked: "I touched your wound just now, does it hurt?"

Ning Jinran hugged her with one arm, let Qiao Niannian sit on his lap, and put the porridge in her mouth.Qiao Niannian opened his mouth and ate it. It was better than the last spoonful.

His voice was extremely soft: "Then what else can I do, this is what Nian Nian did, I can't punish Nian Nian, so how can I be willing to do it."

After speaking, he put another spoonful into her mouth, Qiao Niannian swallowed the porridge in his mouth, thought for a while, and then kissed Ning Jinran's face.

Qiao Niannian was a little embarrassed and asked, "How about this?"

Ning Jinran looked at her and couldn't move her eyes: "Not enough."

She stood up slightly again and put her lips on his beautiful face: "Then what now?"

"It's still not enough."

"What do you want?"

Ning Jinran put down the similar bowl in his hand: "I want to eat your fried eggs."

He has always remembered what she said at the beginning, that he would spend every birthday with him, where and when she said it, he never forgot.

Qiao Niannian looked into his eyes and remembered the bowl of longevity noodles she made for him 200 years ago, which contained her own fried eggs.

"I remember that on your birthday, I made you a bowl of noodles, but you refused to eat it."

"have eaten."

Since he ate it, Qiao Niannian really thought he didn't eat it at that time: "Okay, I'll make it for you as much as you want."

Ning Jinran rubbed her hair, never felt so sweet in her heart like today, holding her hand, looking down, these hands are so delicate, fair and delicate.He really wanted to make up for 200 years of fried eggs, but how could he be willing to let her make so many at a time.

He whispered, "Just one, just one."

(End of this chapter)