Ever since he transformed into a grown-up, countless girls have fallen under his robe.
Everyone who met him rushed to chat with him and tried every means to make his presence felt in front of him.
Occasionally, he asked out of interest, and those girls talked a lot like pouring beans through bamboo tubes, wishing they could talk about their ancestors.
I also memorized the entire family tree of eight generations.
But the little girl in front of me is special "Little girl" He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Xijiu: "Don't call me little girl or big girl.
Call me Chongsheng."
Gu Xijiu felt goosebumps come out as soon as she heard him call him "little girl".
When he called her that, she always felt like she was painting an old cucumber green to look young.
At this moment, her hair has been tied up into a bun.
Because she casually used her fingers as a comb to comb her hair, it looked a little messy, and there was still a small strand that was about to fall out.
Mr.
Fuyi can't bear the imperfections of others, especially the irregularities of such a beautiful little girl.
So he handed her a comb: "Comb it again."
Gu Xijiu thought it was troublesome and shook her head: "I won't comb it."
Mr.
Fu Yi pulled her over and pressed her on the chair: "You are a girl, no matter how messy your hair is, I will comb it for you."
Gu Xijiu: ""This young man is too stupid.
Her heart moved slightly, and she vaguely felt that she was familiar with this turtle-haired temperament.
What Gu Xijiu didn't expect was that this young man was actually a good comber.
He opened and combed her hair again.
After combing it for a while, it was neatly combed.
He handed her a mirror and said, "Take a look."
Gu Xijiu looked at the person in the mirror and paused for a moment.
Her hair was like ink, half-tied and half-bundled.
It looked a bit like Liu Yifei's version of Xiao Longnu's hair style, which was cool and elegant, yet revealed innocence.
Gu Xijiu's eyes were in a trance.
The illusion that had not appeared for a long time actually appeared again.
As usual, there was a man and a woman.
The woman seemed to have just taken a shower and looked a little lazy.
She was combing her hair here and there.
The man came in from outside, and she immediately handed over the comb: "Here, help me comb my hair."
The man sighed and took care of her hair in a familiar way.
After a while, it was finally done.
The man handed her a mirror: "Here, take a look."
The woman glanced in the mirror: "It's the Dragon Girl bun again."
"This hairstyle suits you" Gu Xijiu looked in the mirror and was lost in thought for a moment.
Mr.
Fu Yi looked at her pretty face and was a little startled.
This scene gave him the illusion of déjà vu.
Gu Xijiu woke up first and said jokingly: "I didn't expect you to have this ability.
You often help your junior sisters comb their hair and practice their hands."
Mr.
Fuyi turned around and sat back on the bed, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Are you jealous?"
Gu Xijiu: "" She sighed: "Young man, narcissism is a disease and needs to be cured."
"Don't call me young man, just call me Fuyi."
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Gu Xijiu was surprised: "So your name is Fuyi.
I thought Young Master Fuyi was a title."
After this conversation, the two felt a lot closer.
The two people discussed the next step.
According to Mr.
Fuyi, there is a crystal mechanism in the tree hole.
Once opened, it can seal the spiritual power of all outsiders.
The little palace master took it in advance.
A strange medicine that can resist this mechanism
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