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Chapter 91 - Imperial Decree

Xie Qingrong turned around. As expected, her hair was a little messy.

Xuanyuan Chen took out a wooden brush from his bosom, and slowly combed his hair from top to bottom. Xie Qingrong's black hair was extremely smooth and beautiful, it felt like fine brocade, the tail of her hair slowly spread out in his hands, rippling through his heart like water.

This wooden comb was made from the best peach wood he had in his free time. It was meant for today anyway. After he combed his hair, he tied it up with a loose ribbon and tied it into a bow.

As soon as he put the comb away, the carriage stopped and the clattering sound of the horses' hooves dissipated.

Xuanyuan Chen took the lead and dismounted, causing the surrounding spectators to instantly suck in a breath of cold air. What a gorgeous man!