Chanjuan said silently: "Please, son, can I trouble you to figure it out? People ignore you because they treat you as a pervert, but not because you have no charm."

"In short, I think this curly hair is very interesting. You will iron me soon. When I finish the ironing, I will go to Vier. As long as I gain her favor, I'm afraid she won't help me peek at Yue'er. Back?" Xue Wuxia said triumphantly.

Chanjuan's eyes widened speechlessly, her master's brain circuit is really weird.

But she couldn't hold him back, and said: "Well, you are waiting here, I will prepare and iron it for you."

Soon, Chan Juan found a pot of carbon, a bucket of water, and an iron rod.

After preparing all this, she began to perm Xue Wuxia's hair.

Xue Wuxia sat there obediently, waiting for her beautiful hairstyle.

At this time, after he pondered for a while, he pondered: "Chan Juan, do you think Yue'er is a saint?"

Chanjuan paused with her perm hand and started to think.

After thinking for a while, she said: "I feel that she is likely to be, because the more I look at her now, I find that she looks more like you. By the way, I suddenly found that she is also very similar to the queen, especially the eyebrows, That temperament, the more I look at it, the more it looks like."

"Yeah! When you say that, I also think she looks like her mother's queen, is it possible that she is my sister?" Xue Wuxia said excitedly.

"This is not necessarily true. After all, it is not exactly the same. Just looking at the temperament can not prove anything." Chanjuan said, suddenly smelled a strong burnt smell.

Then, she stared at Xue Wuxia's hair, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, my son, it's burning, it's burning!"

"What's burning? Don't make a fuss, okay?" Xue Wuxia held a puff of green smoke, and the old **** was authentic.

Chanjuan tremblingly took off the iron rod from Xue Wuxia's head, pointed at the flames rising from his hair, and said: "No, son, your hair is on fire, your hair is on fire..."

"What? Help!" Xue Wuxia yelled anxiously, and hurried out of the door.

As soon as he ran out of the yard, he ran towards the lake to the east.

At this time, Yun Ruoyue and Li Tianwei were leading the little Mengbaos to feed the fish by the lake. When everyone was happily feeding, they suddenly heard a scream of cracking heaven and earth.

"What's the matter?" Yun Ruoyue looked terrified, thinking which wild boar was out of slaughter.

When she turned her head, she saw Xue Wuxia flying towards them with a blue smoke and flames.

"I'm on fire, get out of the way!" Xue Wuxia roared, and ran towards Yun Ruoyue and the others, in a posture like a mad cow.

"I'm going!" Yun Ruoyue's eyes widened in shock, and then quickly moved away from Li Tianwei in shock.

Xue Wuxia ran to the lake and plunged into the lake abruptly.

Just listen to the sound of "zi", it is the sound of the flame being extinguished by the lake.

Suddenly, a strong burnt smell came over, and Xue Wuxia had buried his head in the lake, and was unwilling to come out.

Seeing this scene, Yun Ruoyue and Wei Er looked at each other first, and then the two held their stomachs and laughed.

At this time, Chan Juan had already ran over panting.

As soon as she ran over, she yelled at the lake: "My son, how is it? Is your hair still there?"

It's a pity that there is no sound in the lake, because someone feels ashamed to see people, has been holding his breath, and is unwilling to stick his head out.

"Cough cough..." Yun Ruoyue gave a light cough, then forced her laughter and said, "Chan Juan, why is your son's hair on fire?"

Chanjuan sighed and said, "Hey, mother, don't mention it! My son sees the curly hair you have done is very beautiful, so I have to help him make one, but I accidentally cut his hair just now. It was set ablaze. My son took care of his hair the most, and he must be very sad now that the hair was burned like this."

"Oh, it turned out to be so, then why is he still in the water and unwilling to get up? Isn't he afraid of being drowned?" Wei Er asked in surprise.

Chanjuan reluctantly said: "My son has a good face, he may not want you to see him like this, so he doesn't want to get up. But you can rest assured, his water is very good, and it will be fine for a while."

Xue Wuxia was so angry that she couldn't hold back when she heard this, and she slammed her head out.

Then, he wore a chicken coop-like hair and grinded his teeth angrily, "Chan Juan, even if I have a good face, you can't say it directly? Why do you make me feel so embarrassed?"

"Master Xue, you look like this...Excuse me, can I laugh?" Yun Ruoyue really wanted to laugh when she saw Xue Wuxia's uneven hair.

Xue Wuxia looked at her incredulously, "Yue'er, I'm so unlucky, you actually laugh at me, you really have no conscience."

After speaking, he quickly climbed ashore and quickly slipped away.

Seeing Xue Wuxia slip away, Yun Ruoyue and Wei Er looked at each other again, and they couldn't help but laugh again.

With a smile, Wei Er said with a serious face: "Sister Yue'er, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. I suspect that Xue Wuxia is unruly towards you, he is a big pervert."

Yun Ruoyue "cocked" in her heart, "Is he ill-tempered towards me, or is he a pervert?"

"That's it. When I was going out yesterday, he actually told me to peek at your back. You said he is not a big pervert, what is it then?" Wei Er said angrily.

When Yun Ruoyue heard this, her expression immediately became alert.

Unexpectedly, Xue Wuxia didn't give up, and wanted Weier to help him.

But she also felt puzzled, if Xue Wuxia really had something to do with the killer organization, then why did he come to listen to the tattoos on her back?

Wouldn't he just kill her faster?

But his behavior is very different from the killer organization, which kills when they see her, indiscriminately.

And Xue Wuxia had the opportunity to do it many times, but she never hurt her.

And judging from his silly personality, he doesn't seem to be such a person with a city government.

So, is he not related to the killer organization?

Then he inquired about her tattoo, what on earth was it for?

She seemed to have a chance, she had to inquire about him.

At this time, Wei Er said: "Sister, what are you thinking, why are you not talking?"

Yun Ruoyue said hurriedly: "Vil, do you think Xue Wuxia is a pervert?"

Wei Er thought for a while, and said, "Although he has an unruly appearance and weird words and actions, I don't think he looks like a pervert, but a bit dull."

Yun Ruoyue nodded, "Yes, I don't believe he is this kind of person. Look at him all day long, he looks like a pervert, but like a nerve. Then do you think he is a bad person?"

Wei Er thought about it carefully, and said, "Although I always scold him like this on the surface, I don't think he is a bad person. It's just that we don't understand his behavior and actions. He is really a very strange person!"