Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 225 Dowry (3)
Xie Fanghua had never seen such a person before, and he suspected that many people in the capital of Nanqin might be blind or misjudged.Qin Zheng is not easy to get close to arrogant and arrogant, he is obviously a stalker.

"Sit down!" Qin Zheng took a step forward, put his hands on Xie Fanghua's shoulders, and pressed her hard on the chair.

Xie Fanghua's forehead jumped a few times.

Qin Zheng spread out Shi Mo's half-combed black hair, took a wooden comb, and combed her soft green hair one by one.Qingjun's face was expressionless.

Xie Mohan has never seen Qin Zheng like this, let alone combing a woman's hair like this, even a word depends on his mood.Today he almost suspects that his eyes are blurred, he can blink, but the scene in front of him has not disappeared. Her younger sister is sitting quietly in front of the rhombic mirror, and he is standing quietly behind her to comb her hair. The two sit and stand , one in front and one in the back, it doesn't feel inconsistent and weird at all, but natural and smooth.

Shi Hua standing inside the house, Shi Mo who was hiding aside with lingering fears from Qin Zhengling, and Ting Yan who was standing outside the door with a mournful face, all held their breath. No sound, no more sound.

In the silence, the sound of combing hair was set off very clearly.

Xie Fanghua's heart skipped a beat following the movement of Qin Zheng's hand, and then looked at his handsome expressionless face through the mirror, the jumping place was cool and calm again.

It probably took a full two sticks of incense before Qin Zheng combed Xie Fanghua's slightly crooked temples.

Xie Fanghua's anger had already been worn away in the silence. Looking at the mirror and frowning, she said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of hair do you comb? It's crooked, how can I go out with such hair?"

Qin Zheng looked at the person in the mirror, his beautiful face was elegant and picturesque, but the crooked temples did subtract two points from her beauty. His expressionless face was stained with unnaturalness. Turning his head aside, he explained , "The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, I will practice a few more times, and it will not be like this. Today...you just let it go!"

Xie Fanghua stared, "No way! Why should I do it? Recomb!" Didn't he want to comb?Just let him comb enough!

Qin Zheng's eyes flickered, he turned his head and asked her, "Really comb?"

"En!" Xie Fanghua nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, let's comb it again!" Qin Zheng stretched out his hand, gently removed the hairpin, and flicked it a few times, and the blue hair that had been combed with great effort spread out.He picked up the comb again and combed his head again.

Xie Fanghua closed her eyes, waiting for him to comb slowly.

Xie Mohan looked at the two of them and shook his head secretly. The two of them were like this, obviously they couldn't tolerate other people's meddling. Even if he was an elder brother, but one was a younger sister and the other was Qin Zheng, even if he intervened, he couldn't stop it, I could only go to the side chair and sit down.

Shi Hua came to her senses and made a fool of Shi Mo, Shi Mo immediately went out of the room, she went to the table and poured a cup of tea for Xie Mohan, and also quietly left the room.

Xie Mohan drank his tea slowly while patiently waiting for the two of them.

Hearing this outside the door, he opened his mouth and closed it obediently. Suddenly, he felt that the young master might be in a daze. I don't know when, the young master suddenly became close to women. One is listening to the sound, and the other is loyal and brave. Miss of the Hou Mansion.In the past few days of the new year, the young master gave Tingyin a three-day holiday. She seemed to have disappeared from the world, but the young master got a fiancée bestowed by the imperial decree.

After two cups of tea, Qin Zheng combed Xie Fanghua into a cloud bun again, put down his hands, and said to her, "Open your eyes and see, are you satisfied this time?"

Xie Fanghua opened her eyes and looked into the mirror. It was true that she was acquainted the first time and the second time. This time Qin Zheng combed it much better than the first time. Her temples were straight and neither crooked nor slanted, but she just didn't want to be satisfied, so she frowned and said, "It's too tight, my scalp is uncomfortable."

Xie Mohan paused while drinking tea.

"Then comb it again!" Qin Zheng tore off the hairpin lightly, and in a blink of an eye a black hair slid down. Without saying a word, he combed it again, without any impatience on his face.

Xie Fanghua closed her eyes again and waited for him to comb.

Ting Yan let out a sigh outside the door. Except for Ting Yin, he had never seen the young master so obedient to anyone. Could there be a second exception if there was one exception?Will the young lady of Zhongyonghou's mansion be an exception for the young master?
Xie Mohan poured himself another cup of tea, and did not express his opinion.

After two more cups of tea, Qin Zheng combed her hair again, this time it was naturally neither crooked nor slanted and not tight at the same time, and the black hairs were entwined so neatly that none of them fell down.

"Open your eyes again, how about this time?" Qin Zheng asked Xie Fanghua.

Xie Fanghua opened her eyes, glanced at it, and secretly wandered in her heart. If a person is smart, he can do whatever he wants, but she chose to be picky, to see how much patience he has.She curled her lips and said, "It's true that it's neither crooked nor slanted, nor twisted, nor tight, but after you combed it three times, I'm tired of looking at this style of cloud temples, and I don't want this anymore."

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Then change another style for you!" After saying that, he tore off the hairpin and headband casually, and his black hair fell loose.And it was very straightforward, without any dissatisfaction.

Xie Fanghua closed her eyes again and waited.

Hearing this, he opened his mouth wide for a while, and forgot to even breathe.Isn't it obvious that Miss Fanghua of the Zhongyonghou Mansion is torturing the young master?But he has always been the only one to torment others, how can he be tormented by others?Why do you let people mess around at will today?

Xie Mohan put down the teacup, feeling somewhat displeased, but he didn't say anything.

After another two cups of tea, Qin Zheng changed to another cloud temple, and said to Xie Fanghua, "Open your eyes and see, this is a different style. What do you think?"

Xie Fanghua opened her eyes. This time it was indeed a new style. The blue silk was coiled several times, and it was raised high, revealing her slender neck. Although she was not wearing any jewels, she was extremely charming. She pursed her lips, After a moment of silence, he said, "Didn't Princess Ying comb her hair like this when she came to the Zhongyonghou Mansion yesterday? Now it's on my head, don't you think it's too..."

"I actually forgot this, so I'll do it all over again!" Before she could finish speaking, Qin Zheng removed the hairpin with his hook, and the black hair slipped down.

Xie Mohan turned his head and looked out the window.

Ting Yan silently turned his back and looked at the sky outside, wondering if the person inside was his son?Did he find the wrong person?The person inside is just wearing the skin of a young master.Otherwise, how could more than half an hour have passed and it still hasn't happened yet!
Qin Zheng still didn't show any impatience, picked up the comb again, and continued to comb his hair in a different style.

Xie Fanghua didn't close her eyes this time. Seeing that his movements became more and more smooth, he didn't scratch her scalp at all, let alone tear off a half of her hair. Brother Li, a nobleman from the capital of Nanqin, especially a nobleman like Qin Zheng Mr. Yi, who would do the job of serving?They feel it is inferior.Since ancient times, apart from holding books, pens and ink, a man's hand is riding a horse and holding a sword, but there is such a person who ignores the worldly rules and stubbornly does what he wants to do, regardless of his status and status.

(End of this chapter)