Chapter 1913

"Ahem...... Aruo, what are you doing?"

Wuxian looked at An Ruo, combed his hair for a moment, and was dumbfounded.

"Wash your face. An Ruo's expression was as usual, his hands kept moving, and the snow-white soft towel gently brushed his face.

His skin is very fair and delicate, and not a single pore can be seen on close inspection.

"Ask, the question is, you use my face wash......" Wuxian's little eyes looked surprised.

When An Ruo heard this, he paused, "Hmm," and continued to wipe his face.

Well?

His reaction was a huh?

The whole person is not good!

She remembered that when the two of them were new disciples in the Ye Family's Douling Branch, he was a little clean, and he didn't like others to touch his books.

Some disciples have a very good relationship with each other, and they like to hook their shoulders when they walk.

An Ruo is especially popular in the classroom, and there have been people who have come to hook up with him, oh no, it is to hook up on his shoulder, and he will always be quietly thrown off.

He loves cleanliness so much, he has always been used to keeping a distance from people, and now he actually shares a basin of water with her to wash his face?

I'm afraid she's dazzled, right?

Wuxian hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but found An Ruo drying his hands and slowly walking towards her.

Standing still behind her, he picked up a strand of her green silk with his hand.

"Master Emperor, can I put on your makeup?" An Ruo suddenly leaned forward, leaned down slightly, leaned close to her ear, and spoke to her in a very gentle tone.

“…… Good. "Paralyzed face.

Ask her why she is so cold and only says one word?

Her soul is running out!

Being able to pop out a word is already considered her high concentration.

It's so close again, and there's physical contact this time (if his hand is holding her hair)!

His heart was beating like thunder, and he was surrounded by a good smell of rosemary, and his face seemed to be burning again......

An Ruo picked up the wooden comb and began to comb her hair, from the top of her head to the ends of her hair, again and again, earnestly and reverently.

After combing all the hair, puff up the left and right strands and tie them into a symmetrical bun on the top of the head.

"Hey, you're going to wear your hair in a bun like that?" Wuxian saw his movements through the bronze mirror in front of him, and his curiosity suddenly rose.

"Well, the first time you try it, won't it look good?" An Ruo's tone was a little apprehensive.

"No, it's very pretty, much better than what I usually comb. "Wuxian is very heartfelt.

"You also call combing your hair?" An Ruo chuckled, a little helpless.

Wow, that's too much, boy!

Is it so devastating?

She's just too lazy to comb those messy buns!

Innocent glared at someone's figure in the mirror with a huff.

Someone turned a blind eye and inserted a hairpin into her bun, which was embellished with fine purple crystals and long tassels hanging down, gorgeous yet elegant.

"Where did this come from?" Wu Wu turned into a curious baby again, staring at the hairpin without blinking.

"Do you remember how the first pot of gold came from after we came out?"

was reminded by An Ruo like this, and Wu Wu instantly remembered it.

They shared the thieves' vault with Li Shiming, and she handed over the work of selling the cash to An Ruo.

So, this hairpin was left by him alone?

It turns out that there is such a thing.

I didn't expect An Ruo's vision to be so good, this hairpin and the dress she was about to change into matched quite well.

Wait, change dress?