This girl is really beautiful.
It is rare to see such a beautiful woman.
I don’t know where the general brought her back from.
"Good work."
Yan Xiaomo nodded slightly towards the maid, walked towards the bronze mirror, and handed her hair to the maid.
"Girl, there is no need to be polite to the slave.
You were brought back by the general, so you are the general's friend.
It is the slave's duty to serve you."
The maid didn't expect that this woman would be so polite to her.
She was a little scared and a little touched.
If such a woman could become a general's wife, it would be a blessing for them as maids.
A person who can respect his servants will definitely be no different after becoming a master.
Yan Xiaomo didn't say anything and asked the maid to tie her hair.
She didn't know how to do ancient buns.
It was too complicated and cumbersome.
Looking at the contents of the jewelry box, Yan Xiaomo took it out to play with.
If these ancient things were kept in modern times, they would definitely be sold as antiques at a good price.
It's a pity that she can't take it with her, she can't take anything with her, it will always end up in a certain time and space, or be swallowed up by the system.
Because these things that seemed real in her hands were actually just virtual data created by the system.
"General."
When the maid was helping Yan Xiaomo's hair, she suddenly found that the general had come in without announcing it, so the maid didn't notice it for a while.
Seeing the general coming in, he saluted him.
"You go down first."
Lu Bu didn't look at the maid, but looked at the person in the bronze mirror.
"yes."
The maid got up and left in a hurry.
Yan Xiaomo didn't look back and looked at Lu Bu in the mirror.
Bronze mirrors don't look very real to me, as if they were taken with a nostalgic filter.
"Why are you here?"
Yan Xiaomo watched Lu Bu squat down behind her and grasp her long, silky hair in his big hands.
"I missed you, so I came to see if you were okay."
Lu Bu took the comb on the side and combed her hair.
"I thought you were going to talk about something for a long time."
He looked at the movements in Lu Bu's hands and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Are you going to comb my hair?"
Lu Bu didn't say anything.
He hadn't touched a woman's bun for a long time, so his technique was inevitably a bit unfamiliar.
"I combed my mother's hair before, but it was a long time ago."
His voice was very soft and gentle, and he tied Yan Xiaomo's hair according to the method in his memory.
After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his movements are used to being rough, but at this moment he was patiently and carefully doing Yan Xiaomo's hair.
Her hair is just like her mother's, so smooth.
After a long time, Lu Bu finally pulled Yan Xiaomo's hair up. but "Why is this a married woman's bun?"
Yan Xiaomo was dumbfounded.
Lu Bu actually gave her a married woman's bun.
Although it was not bad, she was not a married woman yet.
At least he and Lu Bu are not husband and wife.
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This can easily be misunderstood by others.
"When you put it like that, it sounds like it is."
Lu Bu nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "But I think this bun suits you very well.
Let's go out to eat."
He unexpectedly gave Xiao Mo a married woman's hair bun, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.
"Are you really not going to do it again?"
Yan Xiaomo was afraid that the servants in the general's mansion would talk nonsense and say that she was the general's wife or something.
"I think it's fine, let's go."
Lu Bu was very satisfied with Yan Xiaomo's bun, so he took Yan Xiaomo's hand and walked outside. aa2705221: