Bai sang always had a feeling of social death after he knew it.
She lost her hair and even the emperor knew it.
Most importantly, because Wenze was very popular, the emperor sent the imperial doctor to send some hair powder.
I don't know whether to have white hair or not.
When she went out now, the group always looked at her hair when they saw themselves.
Bai sang doesn't dare to go out now.
"Ha ha, ha ha, I heard that you have lost your hair and are almost a nun. Is it true?"
Over the past few years, Duan Chengchang's mature charm has improved a lot.
I heard it's very popular outside.
But baisang doesn't like to stay with him.
It's not her narcissism. She always feels that Duancheng seems to be interested in herself.
Talk to yourself when you have something.
Because Wenze's martial arts progress is very fast, he is now a little master, so he practices by himself.
Duan Cheng did not come because he was about to graduate, but came more diligently.
I came to talk to her.
For example, just now, a handsome face has gathered in front of Bai sang.
They were very close face to face.
Bai sang hasn't said anything yet. Duancheng has retracted himself.
She turned her head and saw that the man's ears were crimson.
"Didn't your mother arrange a marriage for you? Come here every day and don't be afraid of being scolded." Bai sang pretended not to find it, turned his head and continued to contact him.
"Tut, it's all a group of mediocre fat and vulgar powder. I don't like it."
"Oh, next time I tell my wife, I'll find someone who doesn't have Rouge powder on your face."
Duancheng was blocked by this sentence and lost his voice for a moment.
Bai sang looked pale, knowing that his eyes swept his cheeks.
"Please give me one. There's just a piece of beautiful jade that doesn't have a complexion system."
As soon as she wanted to refuse, he caught a jin of tie in front of her.
Sigh, "you can ask your mother for one."
"Tut Tut, you are stingy. I have silver."
Maybe Duancheng was also upset by Bai Sang's words. He put a piece of silver on the stone table next to him.
At this time, Wen Ze came and saw Duancheng coming. He didn't show his happiness. On the contrary, he felt a little uncomfortable because he was alone with Bai sang.
"Why are you here?" Wenze doesn't call Duancheng Shifu now.
Duan Cheng sat at the foot of the stone stool and hummed, "why? Now that he has excellent martial arts, he hates me as a poor man?"
Bai sang turned his head and stared, "Your Highness doesn't mean that."
"Oh, no, it's not." Duan Cheng said carelessly.
"Did you eat explosives today?"
"I took the wrong medicine," Duan Cheng said and disappeared.
Wenze was a little strange. "What's the matter with him?"
Bai sang guessed what was going on, but she didn't say it. She pretended to be helpless and explained: "recently, he was urged to get married by Mrs. Duan. I was unhappy just after I said two words."
"It's time for him to get married." Wenze nodded approvingly.
"Yes, it's a pity that she doesn't get married. Mrs. Duan will lose her hair like me."
"So what is Sang Sang thinking?"
Meek asked with this sentence.
He didn't ask in front because he thought it was his own reason.
But he didn't go out and made sang think more.
"Is Sangsang worried about my marriage?" Wenze thought of what his father told him these days.
That is to find a minister to be engaged.
Bai Sang's cheeks were stiff and his hand stopped.
What did she say?
My head exploded.