Chapter 356: Comb Your Hair, May It Be Eternal

"Wait, it hasn't been here for so long? I don't care, you idiot, it's going to be a minute late. I'll just ......," Atlante said, thinking about it again, "punish him for kneeling durian." ”

In fact, Atlante was just no one, talking and playing by himself, imagining Tang Meng's kneeling durian in his heart, he couldn't help laughing. Tang Meng secretly rejoiced. Her Royal Highness the princess is too ruthless, but fortunately she has come.

"Ahem, Your Highness Princess, long time no see. I'm coming. As Tang Meng spoke, he made a knight's half-kneeling salute.

"Huh?" Atlante's blonde shuddered, "when did you come?"

"Just three minutes ago, Her Royal Highness the Princess. I don't have to kneel on durian now, right?" Tang Meng said with a slight smile.

Atlante turned slowly, obviously her double ponytails had not been tied, and her hair was scattered at the moment, but it was still difficult to hide her face, which was about to grow into a country and a city that would be shown to the world. The golden velvet pajamas she was wearing made her even more beautiful, but although her turquoise eyes were moving, she was staring at Tang Meng at the moment, and her red mouth was hanging high, obviously blaming Tang Meng.

Three minutes? So he heard it before? every time. Ahhh Forget it, I haven't seen you for a long time, let him see the broad mind and changes of this princess, after all, this princess has grown into a lady.

Thinking of this, Atlante smiled slightly, revealing her snow-white and neat little tiger teeth, and said gently, "Long time no see, my dear guardian knight." ”

Tang Meng rarely heard the gentle tone of Her Royal Highness the princess, but he knew that he was going to be unlucky.

"How could I possibly allow my dear Guardian Knight to kneel on such a lowly fruit as the durian? Atlante smiled, and the whole room was filled with light, and the precious and extraordinary furnishings were dimmed.

Tang Meng knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, God knows what the idea of this arrogant princess was played.

"What's wrong, get up, my hair isn't combed properly, come and help me." Atlante said coquettishly.

Tang Meng had to stand up, and sure enough, he only saw the petite back of Atlante, the long and smooth hair, like a golden waterfall, and the drooping hair had a unique sunflower flavor, full of vigorous vitality.

Atlante seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, urging Tang Meng while gently shaking her head, her blonde hair swaying with her. Sitting in front of the dresser, her crystal clear little feet kept kicking around.

Tang Meng picked up the precious comb and gently put it on Atlante's head, and the mirror opposite surprised two people, a young man in a robe who was heroic and extraordinary, and a Lolita who was in a nightgown, who was unparalleled in beauty.

"Well, Your Highness Princess, I don't know how to comb my hair. Tang Meng was a little embarrassed.

"Stupid ......" Atlante thought of being a lady, and suddenly said gently, "It's okay, it's like this for the first time, you just take your time, don't hurt me." ”

"Well, if it hurts, Her Royal Highness the princess should bear with it. "Tang Meng is always worried about combing her hair?

But as soon as the words came out, Atlante felt that something was not right, and after thinking about it carefully, he always felt that he had taken advantage of this stupid squire, and his cheeks instantly flushed.

The mirror looked at the shyness and youthfulness that the hostess usually did not have, but unfortunately it seemed that the man didn't know what was going on.

"Then I'll start it, but why is Her Royal Highness the Princess's face red?" Tang Meng asked curiously.

"Stupid, hurry up and comb it, Princess Ben thinks it's hot?"

Tang Meng then concentrated, picked up the comb, and after the wooden comb touched the Atlante blonde hair, he slowly combed it downward, but he didn't expect the hair to be unusually soft and smooth, and it went down smoothly without the slightest hindrance. Those small forks with naughtiness and turmoil were tied up in Tang Meng's hands at once.

So Tang Meng began to comb it gently, watching the golden tassels converge and disperse under his comb, like a scene of beautiful golden years.

And Atlante hummed the song very comfortably, letting his hair flow in Tang Meng's hands.

Time passed like this, Tang Meng slowly combed it, Atlante also slowly hummed the song, and secretly looked at Tang Meng's serious expression in the mirror.

If only this moment never ended. Others just want someone to have a thrush for the rest of their lives, so you can comb the hair of this princess for the rest of your life.

Then Atlante finally took up the diamond-encrusted headdress himself, tied his long blonde hair into a two-day long ponytail, and then Atlante looked in the mirror with satisfaction.

"Well, it's not bad, I won't pursue you for what I just entered my room and didn't report. Atlante said, happily turning around in the mirror again, as if he had some luxurious skirt on him.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, is there anything you have to do with summoning me?" Tang Meng asked.

"It's okay, I can't call you here?" Atlante looked disgusted, this idiot.

"Yes, of course," Tang Meng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Atlante walked over, circled around Tang Meng, and sniffed vigorously with his delicate little nose.

"Well, one is Serena's sister's, the other should be your sister Lis's, and two flavors......" Atlante looked at Tang Meng meaningfully, hoping that he would confess and be lenient.

Tang Meng was terrified, this can also be smelled? Is it more powerful than the little Oak who is an orc? But Tang Meng can't say that one is an idiot elf, and the other is your favorite pet Little Oak, right?

"Stupid squire, your peach blossom luck is good......" Atlante looked unhappy.

"Uh...... This should be my personal business. Tang Meng said reluctantly.

"My management of my guardian knight, can this be called your private matter? stupid, stupid, stupid, as my guardian knight, you can't fall in love. Atlante said, annoyed. There is a saying that caring is chaos, Atlante, keep stomping your feet, and you can see that there is a bit of a mess.

What kind of child is this coquettish? It's not reasonable at all. However, Tang Meng still laughed, and sure enough, Her Royal Highness the Princess once said that in front of Tang Meng, she was Atlante, not Her Royal Highness the princess who was high in the Goblis Continent, just an ordinary girl named Atlante. Not worn, thick mask.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, okay, I'll pay attention, don't worry. Tang Meng said, kissing the back of Atlante's hand.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. Atlante looked satisfied.