After several interactions with Xiang Xue, Nan Xue became quite self-conscious and simply stopped holding on to her. Once the matter was over, Nan Xue returned to normal and no longer talked to Xiang Xue. But she was not as tit-for-tat as before.

One morning, Xiang Xue woke up earlier than usual. When he opened his eyes, his head was still awake. He got out of bed in a daze, took out his shoes, took out a blouse, put it on his body, and tied his belt at the same time.

I felt a little thirsty and wanted to walk to the hall to get some water.

There is a partition between the inner room and the hall. As I passed by, I saw a beautiful woman with black hair hanging down and winding around her knees. She was dressed in thin white clothes and her chest was slightly open. The window lattice was slightly open, and the beauty was half lying on the bed, looking out. There was a little bit of morning light.

, the jade skin seems to be floating with halo.

Xiang Xue stopped, tilted his head, habitually took the wooden comb from the table, put it against the silky black silk, and smoothed it down from the root to the tip of his hair. He pulled the silk cloth and moved his hands sensitively.

In an instant, the hair is tied up.[

Looking up, the beauty looked not at the window but at her. A pair of dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, were like a basin of cold water being poured down on the head in winter.

The whole body is stiff.

What is she doing!

Why are bad habits from years ago popping up now?

In the past, Rong Yi was the worst at taking care of her hair, which was brighter than a woman's. Even if she tied it with a hair tie, it would be crooked. In addition, she had a mysophobia. Not to mention the old servants of Hanchi Villa, even Shangguan Leng could not touch her.

Xiang Xue often couldn't stand it. He said his hair was disheveled and dirty. As he said that, he tied it up for him.

Some habits, like longing, are rooted in your bones and you think you have forgotten them, but in fact they cannot be erased.

Mechanically he put the wooden comb back to its original place, turned around mechanically, and said silently in his heart: It's just sleepwalking.

"Well, you combed it well. You can take care of it for me from now on."

He paused and held his hand on the door.

From now on, you can handle everything for me.

That's what I said at the beginning.

It turns out that a person’s character will not change due to memory loss!

"Crack!"

The hard huanghuali door frame was broken into pieces.

A few days later, Xiang Xue felt that she was wrong, too wrong.

How come this guy hasn’t changed? He’s simply changed too much!

He would tease her all the time when he got the chance. Xiang Xue felt very distressed, as his self-determination was getting worse and worse, and his violent tendencies were getting worse.

She only targets one person, but at other times, her superficial skills are still flawless.[

Wu Yihan went out again.

When I came back, I brought some bad news.

"This year, the four-part competition method has changed. In the past, it was one person versus one person, divided into four rounds. This time it is very simple. The elders set up the formation, and all four of you enter the formation. Whoever comes out alive first will win."

Wu Yihan's face was solemn.

If it's an open fight, even if it's dangerous, all the subordinates can treat him in time. Now, set up a separate battle, and whoever comes out first will win. So the simplest way is to kill everyone else.

"Master, this is what the Supreme Emperor proposed."

"That's right."

Although the person in the phantom has a cold temperament, he always protects his direct disciples and cannot take the initiative to design such a cruel situation. The only person who wants to benefit from the situation and sit on the sidelines is the Emperor Nanzhao.

"Don't worry, apprentice will not lose so easily."

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her smile remains the same, and she has a domineering presence in her graceful appearance.
Chapter completed!