Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 170: The Master of the Tianxing Pavilion and the Ruler of the Taishi Bureau

Next, we still follow the process.

Burn incense, tie hair, and put on a crown.

Just after Yao Jia washed her hands and burned incense, the elder who had tied her hair suddenly felt a stomach cramp. He covered his stomach and ran out with an anxious look on his face.

As the auspicious time was approaching, everyone waited and waited, but no one came back.

When people were sent to look for him, the elder was already unable to stand.

The emperor was somewhat displeased.

Nangong Xiulan suggested, "How about letting other elders take over?"

Elder Ye felt that it was inappropriate. "The fate of the people who will perform the ceremony for the Pavilion Master today is compatible with the Pavilion Master. Changing people at this time may be unlucky for the Pavilion Master."

Yao Jia was greatly moved when she heard this. Nangong Xiu Lan's fate complemented hers, so he was the best candidate.

"Then let Xiu Lan tie my hair for me. He and I are very compatible in fate."

"But Yaoyao." Nangong Xiulan looked embarrassed and whispered, "I don't know how to tie my hair like I would when I get married."

After saying this, he felt annoyed. Why didn't he think of learning how to tie Yaojia's hair?

Yao Jia smiled slightly and said softly: "It doesn't matter, other styles..."

"How about letting me do it?"

A deep male voice interrupted Yao Jia's words. Everyone looked and saw a man in white wearing a hat walking out of the crowd.

Nanshan walked up to Yaojia and raised his hand to take off the hat on his head.

Everyone stretched their necks to look over here. After all, ever since Mr. Nanshan took charge of the Tai Shi Bureau, no one had seen his face under his hat.

Even the emperor remained calm and looked over here.

As the hood was slowly taken off, a head of white hair gradually emerged from the white gauze.

Yao Jia was shocked. She didn't expect Mr. Nanshan to be an old man. But judging from his voice, he didn't seem old.

When the hat is completely taken off, a funny smiling mask is revealed.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

Yao Jia looked at the person in front of him with a confused look on his face, the corners of his mouth twitching.

This hat is really lonely when you take it off, and it is also lonely when you wear it.

The emperor pursed his lips. He knew this would happen. Since they met Mr. Nanshan, no one had ever seen his true appearance.

Even though he ordered him to take off the mask, looking at that face, he didn't feel that it was Nanshan's real face.

Yao Jia came back to her senses and looked at the man in front of her wearing a funny smiley mask, feeling a little amused and helpless for a moment.

But ignore that funny mask.

His white clothes were whiter than snow, and his hair shone with silver light. His temperament was noble and cold, as if he was an immortal banished to earth.

The laughter in the hall had not yet stopped, but he seemed not to hear it.

The eyes beneath the mask kept staring at the woman in front of him.

"Since Mr. Nanshan is willing, please let Mr. Nanshan tie up Pavilion Master Nangong's hair." The emperor spoke, breaking the awkwardness of the situation.

Nanshan nodded and walked to Yaojia's side, "Pavilion Master Nangong, please follow me."

The two of them arrived at the side hall one after the other.

Yao Jia bent her knees and was about to kneel on the mat, but her arm was held tight by a hand.

Yao Jia looked at him in confusion.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"No need to kneel, just sit down."

"This is against the rules."

A light laugh came from under the mask. "Since there are no outsiders, there is no need to worry about the rules. Besides, sitting or kneeling are both inferior to others, and there is no difference in essence."

Yao Jia raised an eyebrow, then nodded and sat directly on the futon.

Nanshan took a comb from the side, moved over a cushion, and sat behind Yaojia.

He gently lifted a strand of Yao Jia's hair and combed it carefully. His movements were gentle and skillful, as if he had combed hair for many people before.

Yao Jia felt a comfort and peace of mind she had never felt before, as if the man under the funny mask could bring her endless peace.

Close your eyes and enjoy the tranquility of this moment.

"Pavilion Master Nangong has been having a romantic relationship recently, so you need to be careful."

Nanshan's voice came from afar. Yao Jia's heart moved after hearing it. She opened her eyes and looked back at him.

Nanshan lowered his head, and his eyes beneath the mask stared at Yaojia, as if he could see through her heart.

"Why do you say that, sir?" Yao Jia asked softly.

"The Pavilion Master is beautiful, so naturally she has many romantic opportunities. However, if she doesn't control them, her romantic luck will turn into a romantic disaster, and then into a romantic disaster, which will do a hundred harms to the Pavilion Master's fate, and not a single benefit."

Before he finished speaking, he glanced at the jade bone fan in Yao Jia's hand.

"Hotan warm jade is hard to come by in the world, let alone being made into a jade fan. I heard that King Ping also gave Pavilion Master a bracelet made of the same material."

Yao Jia frowned. Could it be that Mr. Nanshan was testing his majesty's attitude towards the two princes?

"Mr. Nanshan, my Tianxing Pavilion has not taken sides."

"Hehe" another chuckle, and continued to hold Yao Jia's hair.

"Pavilion Master, you are worrying too much. I am not your Majesty's subordinate. I just think that with Prince Ping's current strength, he has not found the jade bone fan, but Prince Rui was able to get it. This must have taken a lot of effort."

Yao Jia's heart trembled. She had never realized this before.

"I just gave it to the Pavilion Master as an ordinary gift. I'm afraid you are hiding something wrong."

Yao Jia tightened the jade fan in her hand. The jade fan, which had felt warm and smooth before, was now extremely hot.

Xiao Fengyi, how could he possibly have thoughts about her that he shouldn't have?

He should have always regarded her as his sister. She had only recently learned from Nangong Xiu Lan that most of the methods Nangong Xiu Lan used to discipline her were learned from Xiao Fengyi.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that it was pure nonsense. Even if Xiao Fengyi had any thoughts about it, she would not pay attention to it.

The Nangong family's ancestral precepts have long stipulated that one cannot secretly get married to someone from the Xiao family, and anyone who violates this will have their life taken away.

She doesn't want to be a short-lived ghost anymore.

"Thank you sir for the reminder."

Nanshan didn't reply. He took the last strand of Yaojia's hair and fixed it with a white jade hairpin.

He stood up, took the mirror from the table and handed it to Yao Jia.

"Master, take a look and see if you are satisfied."

After Yao Jia took it, she compared it left and right in front of the mirror.

Nanshan still sat behind her.

Yao Jia said "Huh" and stroked the jade hairpin on her head, "This hairpin doesn't seem to be mine."

Nanshan tilted his head slightly, and his eyes under the mask looked at Yaojia through the mirror.

"This hairpin is called 'Yuheng'. It belongs to me. I just used it because I couldn't find a hairpin that suits me. I hope Pavilion Master will not dislike it."

After hearing this, Yao Jia turned around and realized that he was missing a hair crown.

I quickly smiled and said, "How could that be? It is my honor that you use your own things to help me out. But your craftsmanship is indeed very good. I am very satisfied."

Although Yao Jia couldn't see his face, she could tell from his voice that he was about thirty years old, so she smiled and said, "Sir, you often tie my hair when you're at home."

Nanshan was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

There was no sound of sadness or joy in her voice. "I never helped her save her life."

Yao Jia was surprised and thought this man was very strange. He knew how to tie his hair but didn't do it for his own wife. His impression of him was greatly reduced.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart whether Nanshan was unfaithful to his wife or something like that, but I heard a sigh.

"She died very early."