Chapter 100: The Care of Silk Books

In the early morning, Yu Ruyue was called up by the silk book. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info there were no other people in the whole courtyard. It is also a silk book to take care of Yu Ruyue's daily life.

But after all, Silk Book is a man, and Yu Ruyue now understands the reason why men and women are not clear, so Yu Ruyue is still embarrassed to serve her water and haircuts.

She was a little unaccustomed to the silk book in front of her, although she was surprised that Brother Silk was a man who could braid, but she was still a little uncomfortable, and then said seriously, "Brother Silk Book, you don't have to help me get everything, I will make it myself." Moreover, you are the guardian next to your father, how can you help me with a girl's hair? You're a big man! ”

Silk Shu shook his head with a smile and said, "You are the second lady of the General's Mansion, how can you let you get it yourself?" And, others, I'm not at ease~"

It's not worrying, outsiders are very concerned about Yue'er's face. And Yue'er herself cares a lot about other people's opinions. He knew that she was most afraid of what others would say about her face, and what she hated the most was the way people looked at her. No, it's scared~

Yu Ruyue knew that Brother Silk was afraid that when those people looked at her, she would be afraid, she would be afraid. She was really afraid that others would come near her. Hearing this, she didn't say much, but her eyes darkened.

Yu Ruyue said in her heart: Indeed, she is too timid and too weak!

Silk books don't know how to tie their hair, or he used to fall in love with the previous master, that is, when Yu Ruyue's mother saw that the person who fell in love with the master often braided the hair for the former master, he just knew how to make it, as for whether it was good or not, it was another matter.

The silk book just braided a simple hairstyle, braided with simple three strands on both sides, and then tied it together with a pink ribbon and tied a bow.

Several pink ornaments were inserted into the three braids, and she was given a half-white mask.

It just so happened that she was wearing another pink dress today, with the other half of her cheeks that she didn't cover, it was really beautiful!

The silk book made the depressed Yu Ruyue look at the mirror in front of her, and said gently, "Yue'er, look at how beautiful you are in the mirror!" ”

You must know that what Yu Ruyue has been most afraid of since she was a child is to look in the mirror, and she is afraid of her own appearance, fear! Even if her silk brother asked her to look at herself in the mirror at this moment, she still didn't dare to look up.

Yu Ruyue still lowered her head, but she was no longer in a lost mood, but instead she lowered her head in fear and closed her eyes tightly, but she didn't dare to look up in the mirror.

Seeing such a jade like Yue, Silk Book seemed to have expected it, he just frowned slightly, and then returned to a spring breeze, he said more gently and aggrievedly, "Yue'er, but even Brother Silk doesn't want to believe it?" Brother Silk Book is very beautiful to dress up Yue'er! Yue'er didn't even look in the mirror. Yue'er doesn't like Brother Silk Books? ”

Yes, he is the expression and tone of grievance! No one wants to believe that the guardian of his dignified merman royal family, the number one guard of the dignified human world, would be wronged by a little girl!

But it can't be helped, who made her his little master now! It's his job to protect her!

It's just that he probably didn't feel it himself, and his protection seemed to be far more than the protection of his duty!

Yu Ruyue heard her brother in silk say this, and she also knew that she had put on a mask, and she didn't like Brother silk to be unhappy. So she nodded, slowly raised her head, and slowly opened her closed eyes.

When she looked in the mirror, she was stunned, the pink color of her body, the simple and cute hairstyle, and the half of her face with a mask, and the other half of her peerless face, she was stunned.

The woman in the mirror, with waist-length black hair, is dressed in pink, the mysterious half of the mask, and the half of the face of the city! It's so beautiful, it's immature and immature, and there's mystery in immaturity! It's not me, it's a fairy!