Chapter 1840 Changing Hairpin


Chapter 1840 Changing Hairpin

Duan Fusheng's face turned down again. As expected, Mo Ming was the most irritating person.

Duan Fusheng's tone became louder: "I'm going back soon. Does the goddess have anything to say?"

Xining blinked his eyes and pinched the cake in his hand, looking like a silly girl: "What are you talking about? Nothing to say? Oh, thank you for the hairpin. I have nothing to repay you now. That can't be said. The reward can only be paid back when you have money in the future.”

Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Who told you to say anything in return? Since there is nothing in return, you can promise yourself. What he said was all nonsense, and none of it got to the point. Duan Fusheng rolled his eyes: "In this case, I will go back and resume my life. I hope the goddess can understand my Lord God's infatuation the next time I meet."

"Oh, see you next time." Xining raised his other free hand and waved it. Anyway, even if she doesn't agree, they will still come over.

What is infatuated or not, it's not because the Lord God ordered not to kill her, so she changed it to flirting. This bloody plot of sleeping without being killed actually happened to her, and it was in the divine realm. It's such a mess here, I want to go back to the human world.

Duan Fusheng stared at her coldly for a moment, then stood up, jumped a few meters away, and jumped onto the street. Then there was another figure, and the figure jumped onto the roof, and disappeared in a few seconds.

It's nothing, Qi refining was like this in the previous planes. At that time, my sister had received the three meridians at a young age, and she could only jump more than ten meters.

But when I got here, I was knocked back to the prototype and had to start from scratch. But today when I was escaping from Huang Luan, I was forced to jump three to four meters high. Even just for a moment, it proved that my sister has unlimited potential.

Mo Ming was unhappy: "It took you so long to eat this piece of cake, can you eat it faster?"

"No need to be anxious, the time has not come yet." Xining continued to eat slowly, enjoying the longer the better, cake, my cake, I don't know when I will bring it to you next time.

But what was Xie Anci making trouble about and what kind of Jingchai was he giving? Could it be that he wanted to play the story of Jingchai in the Lord God Realm again. I reached out to pull out the hairpin, take it out and have a look. She didn't even notice when Duan Fusheng helped her put it on just now.

"It's best not to take it off." Mo Ming reminded: "The dish is pretty nice, no worse than the ones in the palace. It's a rare treat."

No worse than those in the palace, it immediately reminded her of the way Li Lianying helped the Empress Dowager Cixi comb her hair. It didn't matter that she was compared to the Empress Dowager, but wouldn't Duan Fusheng be Li Lianying? Mo Ming's mouth is really poisonous.

She sneered: "I think you are afraid of taking it down, because I can't take it."

"I can definitely play the game, but it's just not that pretty." Mo Ming's words made her give up her plan to take it off and take a look.

Don't expect Mo Ming to comb her hair. It would be nice to be able to help her when her head is shot.

At this time, a figure jumped from a distance, jumped five meters away, saw them, and then walked slowly.

The person who came was Zhou Rui, and Zhou Rui saw from a distance that her hairstyle was different from before. After approaching, he clasped his fists and bowed: "Goddess, the master ordered me to come over and give you a gift. I knew that the goddess had lost her hairpin before, so I made a new one."

He took out a hairpin directly. This time it was different from before. Although the carvings were exactly the same, the material was made of jade. You could tell at a glance that it was fine white jade.

"If the goddess doesn't give up, Zhou Rui will help the goddess put it on." After saying that, he came forward and walked slowly behind her.

Xining held the cake and rolled her eyes secretly. Why are you so excited about what she wears on her head? What's the point?

Zhou Rui gently took off the Jing hairpin she had just put on her head: "It's so ugly, it's not worthy of the goddess's waterfall of black hair."

Hearing a "click", Zhou Rui broke the hairpin and threw it away. Uh..., I didn't even see the hairpin clearly, it wasn't even warm on my head, so it ended like this.

Unlike Duan Fusheng, Zhou Rui made her feel as if there was no pressure at all, and his techniques were skillful and gentle.

Zhou Rui said while combing his hair: "I also take care of the young master's hair, but this is my first time combing the goddess's hair. Please forgive me if I am a bit unfamiliar."

With his mind filled with thoughts like clouds and moons, Yi Chen stood behind a goddess and helped her tie her bun, just like the love between husband and wife in ancient times.

Zhou Rui's voice came, gentle without any impatience: "Young master never helps the goddess comb her hair, unless it is necessary during the mission."

I have a toothache, why do I feel so sore? How virtuous and capable a little girl is, to be treated like this by Mr. Yunyue.

Zhou Rui parted his hair again, and it seemed to be a more complicated bun. He continued chatting with ease: "Young Master has been lonely for a long time, and finally met a goddess that he likes. I am happy for him. His temperament, I know best that goddesses don’t need to be too anxious, and don’t put any pressure on them. Everything will happen naturally.”

I'm not in a hurry, I'm just afraid that your master is in a hurry and wants to drag you into bed. But the meaning of these words seemed to be that he was thinking about her.

After finally inserting the hairpin, Zhou Rui took out two mirrors, placing one on the table and holding the other in her hand so that she could see her hairstyle.

As expected, it is a more complicated hanging bun. The top of the hair is divided into two strands and rolled into a circle, hanging smoothly, and a hosta is inserted in the center. Because she has quite a lot of hair, it is gorgeous and beautiful.

It was so beautiful that she couldn't help but look at it again and again in the mirror, and turned around with a smile: "Zhou Rui, your hands are so skillful." She wanted to say that she was no worse than those in the palace, but she had better not say it out loud. What you can imagine, Zhou Rui may not have imagined.

Zhou Rui is a system that suppresses dust and serves his own master, but the system is not a slave.

Zhou Rui smiled, as humble as the old housekeeper: "As long as the goddess likes it."

But Xining's smile disappeared immediately, and his body became a little weak: "But if this one can't stand it, if another one like Huang Luan and Fengluan comes, it will be gone as soon as he makes a move."

"Don't worry about the goddess." Zhou Rui responded: "If any birds come to cause trouble again, Zhou Rui will help the goddess comb her hair."

Some bird was coming to cause trouble... Xining understood immediately, raised his sleeves to slightly cover his mouth, and snickered.

After taking the mirror back, Zhou Rui saluted: "Since there is nothing to do, Zhou Rui takes leave."

Xining stood up, unable to return the salute. He still held half a piece of cake in his hand. Even if he could salute, he didn't know how to greet other people's systems. He could only nod: "Thank you very much, sir."

Zhou Rui took two steps back, turned around and left quickly.

"Did you hear that? If someone comes to stir up trouble again, he will just comb your hair and won't do anything." Mo Ming, who was sitting opposite, said coldly.

Xining sat down and faced: "Without your system, the only one who wants to beat your main god and make you lose face is Huang Luan. But if Huang Luan knew that you stole her equipment, she would definitely She will come back to me. Anyway, she has nothing. The worst thing is to change the system.”

(End of chapter)

Previous Details Next