Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Although he knew that she had always been a yang, there was one thing that Lambert had no way of knowing.

That is whether she was both Ella and Jiaoyang from the beginning, or was she just Jiaoyang from the beginning. The ancestor Ella was just sealed in her body, and now she has swallowed up the part that belonged to the ancestor, including the memory of the ancestor.

Otherwise, how would she know that she had pretended to be Adel twice before?

Lambert looked at her again, his eyes becoming deeply complicated.

It turns out that she has always been so concerned about this.

He reached out his hand and gently brushed the hair of the face in front of him.

"Whether it's white or black, as long as you're still you, I like it all."

"Does General Lambert think that being alone is still lonely?" Jiaoyang looked at him with the corner of her mouth curled up.

Speaking of which, I have to lament that a woman's heart is so deep that even Jiaoyang herself doesn't know what kind of answer she wants to hear.

If Lambert answered that he liked black, it would mean he was dissatisfied with the way she looked now, which would have angered her from the root of the question.

If Lambert answers that he likes white, but the white hair actually belongs to the ancestor Ella who is neither male nor female. If it is more accurate, it means that he prefers Ella's hair.

If you have to choose one, it seems that no matter what, it is a proposition.

"Of course you are still you."

Lambert replied sincerely, holding her face: "It's just the color of your hair. It doesn't mean anything, and it can't change anything. In adults' minds, it may mean something else, but for me, it's really It's just a color of hair. If the ancestor doesn't like it, you can dye it back to black immediately, or dye it to gold or red.

If you just dyed your hair another color, would the ancestor still be entangled in the issue of white or black at that time? I think there is a high probability that it won't happen, and now in my eyes, the change in the color of an adult's hair is equivalent to dyeing the hair. "

Just when Jiaoyang asked this question, what she wanted to hear was not Lambert's answer to the question of "black" or "white", but his changing attitude towards her.

So Lambert told her his attitude.

After Jiaoyang heard this, the corner of her lips curled up slightly with satisfaction, and she played with her white hair: "Listening to what you said, it seems to make sense. I had been thinking about black for a long time, but suddenly turning white seems not bad. The more I looked at it later, the more I felt something was wrong, but it seemed like that was the only way to go.”

"The war has been going on for so long that I have almost forgotten that there is such a thing as hair dye in this world." Jiaoyang muttered for a while, and then asked him with a smile, "Then I don't want to dye my hair black again, I will dye it a different color. Right, red? Purple? Blonde? I've always wanted to try blonde hair, just like the sun."

Lambert looked at her with a smile, and then when she came closer, he kissed her lips. A dark place in his heart seemed to be filled with sunshine.

"The curse you carry will no longer exist."

Jiaoyang smiled and retracted the hand that made a seal on his body, "I don't force you to take off your black robe to the outside. After all, everything must be done step by step, but I ask you to summon you in the future and let you face Gu alone." When the time comes, take off your clothes quickly."

Lambert could not forget how he felt when she was pressed under him and said these words.