Chapter 113: Hair Pulling
Shen Junjiu lived for many years in his last life, but he never saved his own hair.
When her parents were still there, she was very pampered.
After coming to Song's house, there was Caihe to help.
Later, when he entered the palace, he was always served by someone.
Food, clothing, housing, transportation, food and clothing, she never had to worry about herself.
Even in the days when the Song family sent her to the family temple, although it was a little harder, in order to prevent her from jumping over the wall to find the Shen family, the Song family still sent two maids to "serve" her inch by inch.
The Song family is used to doing superficial work, and they will also take precautions.
During that time, although the two maids were not enthusiastic about her, they did not treat her too harshly on the surface, otherwise she would not have been picked up by Mrs. Song later, so she agreed to enter the palace to plan for the Song family.
helped her kick her fiancé and married King Rui's cousin, and sought to seize the position of the country.
Shen Junjiu gestured in his hand for a while, his hair was lifted up, but he didn't know how to start.
Holly looked at her scrambled appearance, and inexplicably felt that Shen Junjiu in front of her was much more real.
A slight smile appeared on her lips, and she hurriedly stepped forward and walked behind Shen Junjiu.
"Miss, come on, slave."
Shen Junjiu was like being amnestied, and hurriedly handed the hosta to Holly.
Holly was a little amused when he saw this.
She put the hosta aside, took a wooden comb to straighten out Shen Junjiu's long hair, tied a small bun with her hands and feet, and then inserted the butterfly hosta into her hair, revealing the white jade butterfly on the green silk, which looked elegant but not vulgar.
Shen Junjiu looked in the mirror and was a little surprised: "You are dead soldiers, and you still pull your hair?" ”
Holly tidied up her dress: "In the past, when I was doing tasks, I would encounter any situation, and sometimes I would play all kinds of people. ”
"In order not to be discovered, the slaves and maids have to learn something."
"The slave maid once stayed in the flower building for a period of time and learned some simple styles, but Xia Lan is more skillful than the slave maid."
"She has been in the Southeast Hou Mansion for a period of time, and Mrs. Southeast Hou is beautiful and delicate, and she likes novel hairstyles and clothes the most, so she learned a lot."
Shen Junjiu's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and he looked at the holly behind him from the bronze mirror.
As if seeing through her intentions, Shen Junjiu chuckled:
"Okay, then let her try it next time."
Seeing Shen Junjiu's tone as usual when he mentioned Xia Lan, Holly completely relaxed: "Miss, slave maid ......"
"You don't have to say more."
Shen Junjiu said casually: "You don't have to test me for her. ”
"Since I keep her, it means that I don't care about her this time, as long as you do what you need to do in the future, I won't pay attention to anything else."
"When the one-year period is up, you will still be from the Northern Palace."
"You don't have to explain anything else."
Hearing this, Holly glanced at Shen Junjiu and said in a low voice, "The slave knows." She blink an eye to see the place on Shen Junjiu's neck that was cut by Xia Lan, and said in a low voice: "Miss, the wound on your neck ......"
"If it's not in the way, it's a little broken."
Shen Junjiu reached out and touched his neck.
The wound was really only a little broken, and there was a little blood before, and only a thin red line could be seen at this time.
I heard Shui Yun coming over from outside, saying that the old lady asked Mama Jiang to come over and invite her and Shen Xinzhen over for breakfast.
Shen Junjiu stopped Holly from trying to get the rouge and cover her wounds.