The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 258: Hair tie
Although the Sanyue Lingchai was accidentally broken by Mo Ziyan, it was not a treasure, and Jiang Zhige could easily restore it.
It is not difficult for him to cultivate and preserve it until now.
Nangong Rou reached out to remove the luxurious and exquisite hair accessories, and let the three thousand black hairs hang behind her back. She turned her head to look at Jiang Zhige and said with a strong face, "Brother, can you tie Rou'er's hair again? Just use that one." March spirit hairpin, just like back then."
The two were inseparable in Tianyun Pavilion back then, and Jiang Zhige once specially taught Nangongrou the skills of braiding hair.
Jiang Zhige was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, my level may not be satisfactory, Rou'er, don't be disgusted later."
As he spoke, he took out the Sanyue Lingchai, and stepped forward to tidy Nangongrou's hair.
However, at the moment when he touched the hair, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Jiang Zhige suddenly felt his heart tremble for some reason.
The old memories of the past came to mind, and Jiang Zhige's thoughts stagnated, as if he was still getting along with Nangongrou in Tianyun Pavilion day and night.
Unfortunately, he is not the Jiang Zhige in his memory.
Nangong Rou didn't speak any more, neither did Jiang Zhige, they quietly combed her loose long hair.
Nangong Rou's hair is very long, and when it is not shaped, it can almost cover the waist.
It doesn't look abrupt on her body, but has a delicate beauty on the contrary.
Every time Jiang Zhige combs his hair, it can bring out a refreshing fragrance. If it were an ordinary man, he might get lost in it on the spot.
Not long after, Nangong Rou stroked her newly tied hair and murmured in a low voice: "Thank you brother..."
Because there was only one hairpin for the hair accessory, Jiang Zhige couldn't create a complicated hairstyle, but simply tied Nangongrou's hair together.
Having said that, Jiang Zhige felt even more moving with just a three-month spirit hairpin, as if he had seen his innocent and lovely sister again.
Seeing Nangong Rouhun not guarding his house, Jiang Zhige's heart felt heavy, and he forced a smile and said, "Just as long as you don't dislike it."
Compared to witnessing such misery, in fact, he is more willing to see Nangong Rou rolling around, even beating and scolding like Su Qingqiu.
In order to make Nangongrou smile again, Jiang Zhige did not hesitate to kneel and kowtow to others, what can he do now?
"Brother, Rouer still has things to do, so don't bother me any more."
Nangong Rou's voice was melancholy, and she was about to get up and leave as she spoke.
Jiang Zhige was a little silent at first, looking at Nangong Rou's lonely back, after several struggles, he couldn't hold back and said: "Rou'er..."
Nangong Rou heard the sound and looked back, her cherry lips were tightly pursed at this time, her beautiful eyes were already tearing, obviously she had been suppressing her crying.
Jiang Zhige's eyes were complicated, even if he kept Nangongrou, he didn't know what to say.
The two looked at each other for a long while, Jiang Zhige had all kinds of emotions in his heart, and finally sighed softly: "Rou'er, let my brother make you a nice hairstyle."
"Brother..."
Hearing this, Nangongrou couldn't hold back her tears anymore, turned around and threw herself into Jiang Zhige's arms.
Jiang Zhige's expression became more and more complicated, and he could only pat Nangongrou on the back to comfort him.
Just as the two were immersed in each other, another beautiful figure appeared in the forest.
Looking at the two cuddling together, Ning Qiushui shook his head and laughed and said, "Sister Rou'er, it's a good way to ask for nostalgia, Senior Sister Qiushui is willing to bow down."
Nangongrou's tears slowed down a bit, she turned her head to look at Ning Qiushui and snorted softly: "Bah! Do you think anyone can show off their tricks like you?"
If Jiang Zhige's memory screen hadn't appeared, perhaps she would never have guessed until she died that the corpse-eating steel spider that almost killed her and Jiang Zhige back then was actually written by Ning Qiushui.
Ning Qiushui smiled without saying a word, she turned her head to look at Jiang Zhige, blinked and asked, "Junior brother, can you do a hairstyle for me too?"
Ning Qiushui said as he took off the hair accessories to let his hair fall loose, and by the way took off the veil that hadn't been lifted for a long time.
Jiang Zhige hadn't quite reacted yet, seeing Ning Qiushui's peerless face behind the veil, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Although it is not the first time I have witnessed it, I will still feel amazed when I see it again at this moment.
The indescribable beauty is like the stunning beauty that cannot be seen in reality.
The so-called suffocating beauty has always been a joke, but when it comes to Ning Qiushui's appearance, it is not an exaggeration at all.
Jiang Zhige was so amazed that he lost his mind. If an ordinary man witnessed it with his own eyes, he would indeed be so shocked that he would forget to breathe.
Seeing this, Nangongrou felt her teeth itching with hatred. Since Ning Qiushui came to Bailulin, she has never lifted her veil, probably because she wanted this effect.
In terms of appearance alone, Ning Qiushui and Nangong Rou can only be regarded as evenly divided, but the unveiling of the veil that has not been lifted for a long time will give people a sudden surprise.
Even if the face is covered with tulle on weekdays, it will not really bury Ning Qiushui's stunning appearance, but give people a hazy beauty that is still holding a pipa and half covering the face.
Not far away, Mo Ziyan watched silently as usual.
In fact, she has been watching from the corner since Jiang Zhige appeared, but she didn't have the courage to take the initiative to talk to Jiang Zhige.
Witnessing the scenes where the two girls tried to impress Jiang Zhige, Mo Ziyan could no longer feel envy in her heart, but a feeling of being forgotten.
Don't say that Mo Ziyan doesn't have much courage to fight against Jiang Zhige, even if she has, how can she compare to Nangong Rou and the others?
Seeing that Jiang Zhige didn't speak, Ning Qiushui pouted and said bitterly: "Junior Brother, are you going to reject me?"
Jiang Zhige came back to his senses when he heard the sound, coughed twice and said: "No, it's just that Rou'er is in front, I have to tie her hair first."
Ning Qiushui is really beautiful, he changed his usual pouting to show off his cuteness, which almost shattered his Dao heart.
Those sages who have forgotten their minds, and even the most dignified immortals, may not be able to help but sink under the beauties, and only Jiang Zhige, the great emperor, can keep his mind.
"Wait, Jiang Zhige, I want to tie my hair too."
Su Qingqiu did not know when he appeared beside him, and was pouring wine for himself with Jiang Zhige's jug.
At this time, her waist-length hair was also scattered behind her shoulders, just waiting for Jiang Zhige to comb it for her.
Jiang Zhige hasn't responded yet, but Su Qingqiu's expression is indifferent, and he said beyond doubt: "After Rou'er, it's my turn first, understand?"
Jiang Zhige's face was slightly stiff~IndoMTL.com~ A sense of helplessness welled up in his heart.
He just **** Nangongrou's hair by accident, is this also a reason for fighting?
Ning Qiushui covered his mouth and smiled lightly, not feeling displeased by being cut in line.
At this moment, Mo Ziyan also walked out from the corner, holding his hand in his mouth and said weakly: "Master, can I do it too..."
Seeing that Su Qingqiu was also joining in the fun, she struggled several times before deciding to muster up her courage.
The three women have already expressed their willingness. If Mo Ziyan does not act for a long time, she will definitely be completely forgotten in the future.
"Hmm..."
Jiang Zhi Ge Dun felt a headache, and had the urge to flee in place.
It's just a hair tie, but four women got together for it? But he still couldn't refuse.
Jiang Zhige didn't know, for the fourth daughter, it would be as simple as a hair tie.