Chapter 516: The Life of a Man and a Woman of Restlessness 38
"Ahem..."
There was a cough outside, and Feng Canglun was a little angry. He let go of Qianxun and looked coldly at Fengchun who came in with the bead curtain lifted.
"Fengchun, what are you doing here?"
Fengchun saw that both of them were blushing and replied coldly, "I will change the princess's clothes and tie her hair."
"As long as I'm here, you can go down."[
Feng Canglun obviously spoke in a gentlemanly tone. Fengchun was startled, but unexpectedly did not refuse and retreated.
Feng Canglun was overjoyed and turned around to throw herself at Qianxun, "Xun'er, we..."
"Don't... I want academics, wait until I finish studying, and then I'll decide, okay?"
Qianxun pushed him away quickly and refused to be distracted until he finished learning the technique. When Feng Canglun heard this, he was a little discouraged, but he immediately cheered up and nodded.
Qianxun got up and changed her clothes. Feng Canglun looked like a little maid who was waiting for someone for the first time, with unfamiliar hands and feet. Fortunately, Qianxun herself could wear those complicated robes with sleeves hanging to the floor.
While waiting for her hair to be combed, Feng Canglun took the plum blossom agarwood comb, her hands trembling a little. It was the first time she was combing Qianxun's hair, and she didn't know where to start.
At this time, Feng Canglun secretly complained. He had been using Zizhu to tie his hair since he was a child, but men's hair is obviously much simpler than women's. It only needs a black ribbon or a silver hairpin.
Women's hair is different, such as flying buns, double lotus buns, etc., they are so complicated that they are almost incomprehensible.
Therefore, after Feng Canglun combed Qianxun's green hair, she didn't know how to tie it up, so she randomly took out two-thirds of the green hair. No matter how she tied it, it couldn't be tied.
Qianxun was secretly amused. She naturally knew that Feng Canglun didn't understand this kind of thing.
Leng Fengling was so proficient in the past, so he must have been with Shi Xier many times before he became so familiar with it. He talked about doing hair for Niangwan, and everything he did was just farts!
Feng Canglun became more and more anxious. Qianxun looked through the bronze mirror and saw the handsome face that was flushed.
puff……
He couldn't help but smile softly, Qianxun's eyes were like crescent moons.
"Why are you laughing? Really...Xun'er, I...I don't know how to comb." After glaring at the face in the mirror, Feng Canglun finally had to admit that he was clumsy.
"You have never tied your hair up before, and you definitely won't. Anyway, I don't want to waste time. Just tie my hair up, and don't tie it up in a bun."