Jiang Rou pinched her little leopard and smiled with satisfaction.

When I looked up and saw the ribbon on Li Yuyan's head, I asked in confusion: "Why don't my sister comb her beautiful hair bun? Look at my aunt, I wish I could have a golden hairpin on her head."

Li Yuyan smiled: "I'm in a hurry to come out, I didn't bring a comb."

Jiang Xuan, who had just come out to find his daughter, just heard this.

He paused and turned back to the room.

Jiang Yu snorted and stroked the many hairpins on her head. All of them were valuable. She wore them like this and hoped that Brother Ali could see them.

It also made Brother Ali know that Jiang Yu has the ability and financial resources to make him a comfortable son-in-law.

After playing with Jiang Rou for a while, Li Yuyan returned to the room.

afternoon.

Li Yuyan was about to go find Ye Yiheng. There was no sign of this person during lunch and he didn't know where he was going.

When he was about to take the door with him, Jiang Xuan called her: "Miss Ayu."

She turned around and pointed at herself: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

"A few days ago, you helped treat Xiao Rouer's arm. Yesterday, the abdominal pain of so many people on the boat was cured by the girl. Jiang couldn't thank him. I hope to accept this gift!"

As he said that, he put a wooden box in her hand.

Li Yuyan refused: "It's all a simple task, and it's not worth mentioning!"

Jiang Xuan smiled: "Look at what's in the box first."

The box is light and small, and probably can't hold too much stuff inside. In a sceptical way, Li Yuyan opened the box.

The eyes are about combing the sheep's horns.

Jiang Xuan smiled again: "It's not a valuable thing, please accept it!"

It was exactly what she needed, Li Yuyan nodded slightly: "Thank you! I'll pay you how much money."

Jiang Xuan waved his hand quickly: "It's all about thanks, how can you accept money?"

After leaving a word, Jiang Xuan hurriedly left, afraid that she would not accept it.

Li Yuyan tightened her hands tightly, opened the door, put the box on the table, went to the bag to search for money, thinking that she would never collect other people's combs in vain.

If Jiang Xuan did not collect cash, she would ask Xiao Rouer to help him deliver the money.

At this moment, Ye Yiheng came back.

He saw an exquisite box on the table, and he opened it and looked at it. He saw a comb.

In an instant, the wooden comb he had carved for half a day was compared.

Ye Yiheng held the hand holding the wooden comb behind him tightened his hands. He used a dagger to carve the wound left by the wooden comb, and stabbed the wooden teeth. Suddenly, blood dripped to the ground.

Li Yuyan took the broken silver, turned around and saw him staring at the box on the table, and quickly explained: "This is from Jiang Xuan..."

Before she finished speaking, he interrupted: "You just took it?"

"I've refused."

Ye Yiheng's expression on his face instantly became cold: "But you still accepted it."

Li Yuyan showed him the broken silver in her palm: "I really refused. Later, when I thought I needed a comb, I thought about buying it with money."

Seeing Yinzi, Ye Yiheng's expression slowed down, but he still asked in a deep voice: "Do you know what the meaning of a man giving a woman's comb?"

Li Yuyan shook her head blankly: "I don't know what it means?"

She really didn't know what it meant to give a woman's comb. She had traveled through time for the past few years, but no one had told her this.

Looking at his face, although she could not accurately guess the meaning of a man giving a woman a comb, it probably guessed that it was related to the friendship between men and women...

Then he hurriedly said, "If I buy it, it cannot be considered as a gift from him."

As she spoke, she reached out to pull his sleeve, and when she pulled it, she saw his hand behind her back.

Bai Ru Lengyu held a wooden comb in his hand, and the wound on his fingertips was pressing against the tip of his wooden teeth, and blood dripped on the floor drop by drop.

"You're injured!" She grabbed his hand, "Is it right that I was injured in this comb?"

There was unconcealed heartache in his eyes, and he was one head taller than her, and she lowered her head and spoke. He didn't see the expression in her eyes at all.

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Ye Yi said indifferently: "What I made is a wooden comb. How can I compare to other people's horn comb?"

"Sit down quickly, I'll help you bandage the wound." As she spoke, she went to look through the medicine box, turned around, and saw that he was still standing. She was anxious, "You might as well sit down, how much blood has flowed on your hands!"

The man still stood still.

When he fled, he could not even compete with a man who ran a boat. The pride of being the prince began to collapse.

Seeing that he didn't sit or force him, Li Yuyan grabbed his hand.

Only then did he realize that his palms and fingers were all covered with knife holes. Some had already been bleeding, and some of them would immediately collapse when they touched them slightly, which made her eyes turn red immediately.

After calming down her emotions, she carefully helped him disinfect the wound and then bandaged it with medicine.

But I couldn't help it, a crystal teardrop splattered on the back of his hand.

His hands were cold and her tears were hot. This drop of heat made Ye Yiheng come to his senses suddenly.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and saw that her eyes were red and she had a few tears on her face, and murmured, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Li Yuyan sniffed: "I didn't. I just felt so sad when I saw such a beautiful hand hurt like this."

Ye Yiheng hugged the man in his arms: "Yan Yan, I feel wronged!"

After a pause, he said again, "Let's buy the sheep horns and I'll go and give Jiang Xuan silver."

Being so embraced by him, wherever she saw was the corner of the table. There were two combs on the corner of the table, one was bright and beautiful, and the other was simple.

But she likes this simple one from the bottom of her heart.

She shook her head: "No!"

He let go of the person slightly and gently pinched her shoulder: "But I did it roughly, so the horn comb should be very easy to comb."

Li Yuyan wiped away the tears on her face and put away the box on the table.

On the deck, she saw Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan thought that she would definitely come to find her, and maybe she would comb her beautiful bun to come to find him. Unexpectedly, the simple hairstyle she saw was still the same, and she was pinching him in her hand.

That box.

"Miss Ayu, are you?"

Li Yuyan handed the wooden box to him: "I can't collect your comb. I wanted to buy it with money, but my brother made a wooden comb for me, so I'll give it back to you."

"The newly made wooden comb is probably not very smooth and will curl your hair. This horn comb is warmer and you can keep it."

Jiang Xuan took a step back and did not connect to the wooden box.

Li Yuyan shook her head: "Brother said that it is meaningful for a man to give a woman's comb. Although I don't know what it means, I can't accept your comb!"

As she said that, she stepped forward and stuffed the box into his hand, then turned around and ran away.

She made it very clear, hoping that he would understand that they were just the relationship between the owner and the passenger.

As for what the meaning is, she didn't want to know at all.

Jiang Xuan's hand holding the wooden box suddenly tightened, and the muscles and bones on the back of his hands were clearly distinguished.

Isn’t it said that gifts should be given to him, so why can’t he even give a comb?
Chapter completed!