What's even worse is that for her embarrassment, this Nangong prince seems to be unaware of it, just lowering his head and busy twisting an extremely thick hair that belongs to him and Xiao Yu's hair in one place.

Seeing that he was playing so intently, Xiao Yu finally asked:

"Uh, Lord Wang, how should I comb this bun?"

"Hasn't Yu'er combed it before?" Prince Nangong looked back and smiled in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to pull up a high bun: "That's good, that's good." In fact, this king has always suspected that Yu'er always refuses to accept this king because she has a sweetheart in her heart that she can't let go. If you can't even comb your hair in a bun, then it's probably gone, that's good, that's good. ”

Xiao Yu rolled her eyes speechlessly for a while.

In other words, Lord Wang, don't you always be so brainy and imaginative, okay?

This kind of poor guinea pig-like fate that is always being judged, Yu'er is really a little unbearable.

Fortunately, the prince of Nangong was in a very good state, and directly ignored all of Xiao Yu's expressions:

"Yu'er, this hair has been combed, let's quickly clean our faces and change our clothes and go out. There are many delicious things hidden in this king's house, and we have to invite our Yu'er to taste them one by one. ”

"Eat? That's good. Xiao Yu said pitifully: "However, Yu'er's clothes are ......."

"Yu'er's clothes, this king actually ordered them to take them yesterday." Dragging Xiao Yu's hand, Nangong Wang Ye stood in front of a beautiful white wardrobe: "Come, Yu'er, look, what color does Yu'er like to wear with these clothes?" ”

What color to wear?

Generally speaking, this girl's favorite is the simple and neat black.

However, even if he is following behind a top beauty flower like Nangong Wangye, he is always embarrassed to be too casual.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, Xiao Yu still pointed to the white dress:

"Otherwise, Yu'er would still wear that white suit. The color is relatively easy to match, not to mention, even if it is dirty, come to think of it, there will be a lot of laundry girls in this palace, and you don't need to wash it by yourself Yu'er. ”

"If you like that set, you wear that set, why do you want to mention such things as a washer?" Prince Nangong asked with some puzzlement.

Xiao Yu rubbed his hands helplessly.

Well, a royal child like Prince Nangong, about the rest of his life, can't understand how to try his best to keep his clothes bright, right?

Some things are better not to be explained. Explained, it's also for nothing.

Picking up the dress with some embarrassment, Xiao Yu still bowed down and said:

"Uh, Yu'er went to find a place to change clothes, and the prince took care of herself."

"Yu'er, don't worry, we have time, don't wait."

Nangong Wang Ye responded with a smile.

When Xiao Yu changed into the dress and slowly moved out, he found that the prince of Nangong had already changed into the bright red robe he was used to wearing, and was sitting on the circle chair waiting for her.

It's just that looking at Xiao Yu in a white dress, his eyes still widened involuntarily:

"Yu'er, this king originally thought that with your skin type, it would be suitable for every color of dress. Who knows, you still wear this white dress, most like the most authentic you. ”

The most authentic self?

In this way, in the computer of his previous life, Xiao Yu had seen it countless times, in those romances, in those sad little love songs, again and again.