"Because, ah, women have such an expectation."

He Yuxuan was still young at that time and didn't understand the meaning of that sentence, and he didn't understand it until his mother died.

He only knows that he learned to comb his hair because he felt sorry for his mother, who daydreamed every day for someone who couldn't wait, grooming and dressing up day after day, saying "He is coming today, I want to dress up well".

Now he understood, Su Jiu'er's appearance full of happiness made him completely understand that sentence.

The most affectionate, the most hopeful, except for Qin Se and Ming, how can there be fewer eyebrows, green silk like love silk.

Su Jiu'er looked at the hairstyle that He Yuxuan had combed out, and exclaimed in her heart: "Isn't this the legendary Flying Immortal Bun?" ”

"Don't move!" He Yuxuan whispered, holding a pink gem-inlaid headdress in his hand, and put it on Su Jiu'er's hair very skillfully, and then picked up a hairpin with a white diamond appearance, shook it, and inserted it on the right side of Feixian bun, and then inserted another identical hairpin in the box into the left side.

Su Jiu'er's eyes widened, I'm obedient, this man is amazing, I have changed from an ugly duckling to a white swan all of a sudden.

Staring at herself in the bronze mirror, Su Jiu'er raised her hand to touch the white emerald beads shaking on the hairpin.

"Don't move." He Yuxuan said softly, grabbed Su Jiu'er's hand and put it back on her knee.

Su Jiu'er was about to ask "why", when she saw He Yuxuan pick up the eyebrow pencil on the table.

"What's wrong? Are you moved by your husband? He Yuxuan's index finger touched Su Jiu'er's lips, Su Jiu'er's face turned red all of a sudden, and he moved his mouth slightly, only to find that He Yuxuan was applying lip grease to himself.

"Okay, don't move, or it won't look good later." He Yuxuan whispered, and the eyebrow pencil in his hand gently fell on Su Jiu'er's beautiful eyebrows.

"My mother used to say that I was good at craftsmanship and asked me to find a wife who was willing to let me comb my hair, but I didn't understand at that time, so I asked my mother why, do you know what she said?" He Yuxuan's smile was full of tenderness and sweetness, he glanced at Su Jiu'er affectionately, and continued: "Mother said, this is every woman's expectation, right? Jiu'er. ”

When He Yuxuan finished speaking, his eyebrows were finished, Su Jiu'er grabbed He Yuxuan's hand that he hadn't put down, bit his lip and looked up at him, and said with a smile: "For the rest of my life, I will bother my husband to comb my hair and thrush for Jiu'er, and my mother is not wrong at all." ”

He Yuxuan's heart was set off by a huge wave, he didn't expect Su Jiu'er to call him his husband, let alone that she would call his mother as he could.

"Jiu'er." He Yuxuan put down his eyebrow pencil and hugged Su Jiu'er, reminding, "Shouldn't we go to breakfast?" ”

Su Jiu'er breathed in the unique smell of He Yuxuan's body, and there was an indescribable mysterious fragrance between the light floral fragrance, which was refreshing.

"Well, I'm so hungry." Su Jiu'er whispered.

As soon as he entered the dining room, Su Sanye repeatedly praised He Yuxuan's good skills.

Su Jiu'er looked at the luxurious dining room in the inner courtyard, and sighed in her heart.

The layout of the dining room is unique to the royal specifications of the Central Plains, and every table and chair are made of fine pear blossom wood.

Su Jiu'er circled around the log table, and the table was full of Central Plains dishes.

"What about the food in the Western Regions?" Su Jiu'er asked a little unhappily.

Su Sanye, who was still talking to He Yuxuan, heard the question, and immediately ran to Su Jiu'er's side and explained: "You have just arrived, eat some small dishes to cushion your stomach, and then I will take you to eat all the delicacies of the Western Regions." ”

Su Jiu'er looked at He Yuxuan unhappily, "I'm going to go now." ”

"Okay, okay, go now." He Yuxuan said dotingly.

He Yuxuan is no stranger to the Western Regions, a few people walked in the crowded street market, and there were many treasures of unknown origin in front of the vendors on both sides.

"Silly big one? I have a lot of questions for him. Su Jiu'er, the second goods, finally remembered Zhang Dasha when he saw the big hammer in the blacksmith's hand.

"There's probably something wrong with him." He Yuxuan said.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Dasha walked out of the blacksmith shop, only to hear him ask in a deep voice: "Boss, how long will it take?" ”

"Don't worry, guest officer, according to your requirements, this hammer will take four hours to complete, and this is only three hours."

"Silly big guy!" Su Jiu'er shouted loudly, ran over to look at the sledgehammer and asked, "I haven't seen you all this yet, are you here to do this?" ”

Zhang Dasha nodded, looking a little stunned.

"I'm used to it, and I don't feel like I'm good for another weapon."

Su Jiu'er nodded, she understood this truth, and also remembered that she had said before that she would make a fishbone knife.

"Boss, do you have rice paper here?" Su Jiu'er asked.

He Yuxuan, who came over, glanced at Su Sanye, thinking about what Su Jiu'er was going to do.

"Rice paper, this is not there, if the girl wants to draw, there is a sheepskin on the table behind her." The boss wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and told Su Jiu'er with a smile.

Su Jiu'er looked up, there were indeed a lot of sheepskins on the table, but Su Jiu'er didn't go immediately, but was worried that if the drawings he drew were taken by others to mass production, wouldn't it be impossible to pretend to be forced, fishbone knife, a modern weapon, something that Su Jiu'er studied for two years to make, and its lethality can become a weapon that everyone looks forward to in this martial arts world.

Su Jiu'er waved her hand and said, "You don't need to draw pictures, the boss can borrow me this stove to use." ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then with a look of I understand you, he gave up the place to Su Jiu'er.

Su Jiu'er looked at the piles of iron and stone, and she didn't see anything satisfactory.

"Girl, I only have these iron stones here, if the girl is not in a hurry, the auction of Yuelai Inn tonight may encounter Xuantie."

Hearing the boss talk about Xuantie, Su Jiu'er's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she had already begun to calculate how to get Xuantie in her heart, leaving behind the original purpose of coming out.

"Little girl, with grandpa here, Xuantie is not a problem." Su Sanye looked like he was winning, Su Jiu'er looked at him questioningly and asked, "Can you enter the Yuelai Inn?" ”

"I can't get in, isn't there still you?" Su Sanye smiled "hehe".

"Old urchin." Su Jiu'er scolded with a smile.

When the sun set, Zhang Dasha's sledgehammer was finally ready, and while there was a gap between making hammers, several people found a nearby place to eat casually.

In front of the blacksmith shop, Su Jiu'er tried to take it several times but didn't pick up the sledgehammer.

"This hammer has become heavier, stupid big man, you are a big disaster, you will not die, there will be a blessing, but why is this blessing in strength?"

Zhang Dasha grabbed the sledgehammer, put it behind him, and hung it firmly on the shoulder strap.

Su Jiu'er squinted her eyes, looked at Zhang Dasha's shoulder straps, and then looked at the black bag on her shoulder, frowned, and said in her heart: "My simple bag should also be replaced, so that I look like a flower child." ”

Get the sledgehammer and rush to the Yuelai Inn, the time is just right.

Su Jiu'er took the wooden sign given by Zi Lian, and several people entered the Yuelai Inn smoothly, but the little maid who welcomed the guests glanced at Su Jiu'er with a strange look, and no one cared too much.

Yuelai Inn has three floors, the interior design is like a walled building, there is a huge circular stage in the middle of the first floor, occupying 70% of the space on the first floor, and the remaining space next to it is all wooden Taishi chairs, which are made by people with higher status.