When the girl didn't see it, the narrow phoenix eyes bloomed with a faint tenderness that even she didn't know, and she carefully put the hairpin on it, and said softly:

"Alright."

Ming Yulong opened his eyes, raised his hand and touched it, turned the dresser around, and turned his head sideways to look at the small mirror inside.

When he saw the appearance of the bun in the mirror, he smiled slightly, turned to Rong Yi and said:

"It's very good, it's really a good craft."

Rong Yi put the jade comb back into the dressing box, looking at the soft smile blooming on her little face, which was a sense of tranquility that could only be had without any deliberate curvature.

"As I said, you're pretty much the same as a button.

It likes it, and you use it naturally well. ”

Ming Yulong nodded, yes, he likes to eat and drink the same things, and even his hairstyle is the same.

No wonder Rong Yi is different from others, it should be for his little lover who can't be announced to the world.

After all, this world pays attention to a little bit of the door, right, the buckle is a room, Rong Yi can't take the buckle out and walk casually.

So I was a little special to her Ming Yulong, a person who was a little like a button, to make up for regrets.

That's what you do on TV.

Rong Yi looked at the unpredictable and strange look on her little face, and guessed that what she was thinking in her heart was different from what he said.

But he doesn't want to say it now, and it will be more interesting to let the little girl be surprised when the time comes.

The wheels of the carriage gradually stopped, and Qu Shang said outside:

"Shizi, it's already here."

Ming Yulong opened the curtain and jumped down first, and a faint and elegant fragrance greeted him, and locust trees were planted all over the roadside.

Now it is the time when the locust flowers are blooming, and the bluestone-paved ground has fine pieces of snow-colored locust flowers.

And farther away in the line of sight, a trace of red cornices was revealed, and under the cornices, there was a unique and eye-catching plaque of Guozijian.

followed Rong Yi in, only to find that Guozijian was much larger than expected, covering an area of more than 100 miles.

After entering, the green trees are green, and you can see pavilions, towers, and the sound of students reading in the fragrance of flowers.

Next, it's time to witness someone who is good to do.

Along the way, wherever Rong Yi went, the road was smooth, and he arrived at a place similar to a modern registration office in the main courtyard.

When the master saw Rong Yi, he didn't ask Ming Yulong what her identity was, and directly went through the enrollment procedures for her.

"What's your name?"

"Ming Yulong."

"Which Long?"

"Exquisite."

"Gender?"

Ming Yulong silently glanced at her relatively flat chest, and replied sincerely: "Female." ”

At this time, she had the illusion of being questioned by the police.

The problem is, in her previous life, she was the one who asked people.

Rong Yi's eyes swept over her depressed face as if unintentionally, smiled slightly, took the tea that the master brought him, and took a sip.

As if he was not satisfied with the taste, he frowned lightly and set it aside.

He sat on the side so lightly, his wide sleeved robe hung down, his posture leisurely had a natural elegance, and a smile could always be seen in his delicate eyebrows.

When the students saw him, their eyes were fixed and difficult to move away, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful, which could be interpreted as excitement, worship and admiration.

Ming Yulong sighed again how lonely the sky of the wise man was, while cooperating with the "interrogation" of the master.