"Yesterday night."

Fu Xiao stood up straight and said lightly.

He looked Ji Yao up and down, looked away, didn't know if he should be reminded, and said very tactfully: "Your appearance is indeed unique." ”

Ji Yao let out a short "ah", took two steps back, and covered his messy hair.

She didn't even think about going out to meet people, she didn't even save combing her hair in the past two days, at most she was too hot at night, so she split her long hair into two strands and coiled it casually on the top of her head, and the shape was not very beautiful.

It's nothing to be alone, and it's really not suitable to show up.

Ji Yao originally planned to wait for her body to be clean today and wash up well, but as a result, Fu Xiao came back at this point, which disrupted her plan.

Ji Yao hurriedly took two steps back and closed the door again.

Fu Xiao only felt that Coke, why hadn't she seen her for a few days, this girl's face had become so thin, and she couldn't help but say.

He didn't wait outside for the door that had been waiting for a long time, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and turned away.

Ji Yao sat in front of the dresser, holding a horn comb, very desperate.

was supposed to talk to herself in the mirror, but this problem has been cured after she deeply realized what "the wall has ears".

At this time, she could only shout silently in her heart: Why can she always be bumped into by Fu Xiao's guy when she is the most sloppy, and how much blood mold has fallen.

In the mirror, her bangs looked as if they had been blown up by a cannonball, and they were straight and upright, even if the comb was stained with water, she couldn't press it down even if she combed hard.

Ji Yao subconsciously wanted to call Mo Die from the air and ask him to help arrange hot water.

But before the first sound could be heard, he immediately shut up.

Fu Xiao's guy is back, if she supports his subordinates to do this and that in such a high-profile manner, it will be unreasonable.

Besides, if you ask for water so badly, can that person still guess the purpose?

Ji Yao was annoyed, and he couldn't wait to bang his head against the wall.

She stared at the half jar of water in the corner, very entangled, thinking, do you want to wash it first this time?

She stepped forward and couldn't help frowning.

This water is left overnight, it is bound to be cold, whether she dares to say otherwise, just this amount, it is difficult to say whether it is enough.

Just when Ji Yao was entangled, he heard someone bang on the door.

Ji Yao grabbed a handkerchief casually, wrapped it around his head, and carefully asked who it was.

The outside replied, "The water that Madame wants has been prepared for you, do you need a small one to move in?" ”

Ji Yao was surprised, this timely rain came suddenly, and he couldn't help but hold his chest and think, "My God, is there any mind reading technique in the world that can't be done?" ”

It seems that there is always someone who can rescue her from her predicament in time.

As for who that person was, Ji Yao didn't want to think about it, and he was embarrassed to think about it.

Ji Yao hid behind the door the whole time, watched Xiao Er drag two wooden barrels in, put them in the middle and retreated.

Only then did she dare to come out and carefully probe the temperature with her fingertips, it was quite hot, but it was not the kind that could burn people half to death.

She scooped some water out with a long-handled scoop and left it to dry, then turned around and scattered her long hair, and then removed the placket that was on the outermost part.

And then there's a rough and ornate approach......

Ji Yao's speed of washing his hair this time can be described as the fastest in his life.

As soon as my hair got wet, I wiped it a few times with bath beans, and then hurriedly washed it several times.

I didn't know if it was rinsed properly, so I hastily wrapped the ends of my hair in a cloth towel and twisted it a few times to squeeze out the excess water.

Ji Yao straightened his waist, only felt a sore back, a sore neck cramp, and saw that there was a small half bucket of hot water on the ground, the water temperature was just right, and he didn't want to waste it, so he locked the doors and windows, quietly untied his clothes, and quickly wiped his body.

Her little days are also coming to an end, and the cotton pads on the pads for the past two days are light enough.

It's just that it's not finished, it's really not suitable for bathing, and if you mess it up like this, you can also feel more comfortable.

After such a toss, Ji Yao finally pulled himself back from the sloppy "confinement"-like state.

Ji Yao tore off the cloth towel wrapped in his hair, only to feel refreshed, and subconsciously sighed "cool", and then opened the window to spread the water vapor all over the room.

She moved a pestle and sat by the window wiping her hair for a while, but the question kept in her head—"Why did he come back so quickly?" ”

Ji Yao couldn't figure it out.

She hasn't forgotten to look for where Fu Xiao is these days.

It's just that the boundaries found out are very strange, such as the north of Laohuqiao, two hundred miles east of Bishui County, or the south of Lihua Village, sixty miles west of Baimu Town......

Where is this?

She didn't have a map in her head, so how could she know where Fu Xiao was going and whether she was on the way back.

However, if she could sleep a little later at night for a while, maybe she would know that Fu Xiao had entered Xu City.

These realms are strange, Fu Xiao naturally copied the path in a hurry.

Ji Yao was not told the truth, how could she think of it.

She had already acquiesced to the fact that Fu Xiao was bound to her, and she didn't think that Fu Xiao would go alone to get the jade seal from Ting'e's predecessor.

Ji Yao suddenly slapped his thigh, and then he thought about whether Fu Xiao was going to rush her to hurry up when he came back this time.

Thinking of this, Ji Yao didn't care that his hair hadn't been completely dried, so he first randomly separated the bangs that blocked his eyes, hooked a few locks on both sides of his cheeks, and twisted them a few times to squeeze out some water.

Put them in the back of his head, make a three-strand braid at random, and loosely insert a simple hairpin to pull a broken and shapeless bun.

The rest of the hair was draped behind him, dripping from time to time.

The clothes on her body are very absorbent, and they are cold from her neck to her waist.

Ji Yao shivered a lot on the spot, he really couldn't do it, so he rubbed it vigorously with a cloth towel in front of him, and the light wind blew, and goosebumps got on his back.

Ji Yao's nose was sore, and she couldn't sneeze for a long time, which made her really uncomfortable, so she could only poke her head out again and look at the sun for a long time, and then she made a solid shot.

She hurriedly closed the window halfway, sniffled, and wondered if she should not toss and catch the cold, otherwise she would be embarrassed.

Fu Xiao couldn't help but hate her to death...... Seeing the sky delays people's trips.

Ji Yao took out a fairly thick roof and put it on.

She originally felt that her mother's eldest Mei Qian used internal force to dry her hair, and she had no interest in life at all, but now she was envious, why did she not fight for her dantian at all, and she couldn't get any luck.

But it's useless to be in such a hurry, her hair can't dry for a while, Ji Yao can only live like this first, tie a belt at the end of her hair, and save her influence on cleaning up things.

Although Ji Yao faintly felt a little uncomfortable, like a precursor to the cold, she didn't want to admit it.

His body bones are not so tormented.

She left a set of clothes outside, thought about changing them for a while, and then didn't wait for Fu Xiao to remind her, and consciously packed the items she wanted to take away.

By the time she had packed up her baggage, her hair was no longer dripping.

Ji Yao hurriedly changed another set from the inside out, formed a group, and found another piece of baggage cloth to wrap on.

This time there is obviously a lot more baggage than the last time, not counting the one with dirty clothes, and even two more.

Ji Yao was not surprised at all.

It's true that she hasn't been able to go out these days, but some things are still coming.

It's not that Ji Yao tasted the sweetness of someone helping him run errands, buying this and that, but being properly arranged by Mo Di.

The extra ones are all sets of clothes.

The workmanship is relatively elegant, and the materials are quite high-grade.

Mo Di greeted Bu Zhuang and sent those high-quality ready-to-wear clothes to Ji Yao's house several times a day.

So much so that it was only four or five days since Fu Xiao left, and the wardrobe in Ji Yao's room was a little unbearable.

For these, when Ji Yao received them for the first time, he originally refused, but he couldn't bear Mo Die's hard chatter.

Everyone has seen his mouth, can Ji Yao say it?

Mo Di said it to Ji Yao so clearly, to the following effect:

You see, seeing that the day of leaving Xucheng is approaching, and the first task is coming to an end, I am afraid that your original equipment for playing orchids is useless.

Aren't you allowed to follow the young owner to meet people? You don't have many clothes worn by ordinary girls, and they are not enough to change one set a day.

Collect, you must collect, don't make our young owner of the village cheaper.

Ji Yao couldn't refute it, so he could only bear it.

I don't know where Mo Di heard it, saying that it was a rich woman who went out, and most of them didn't wear the clothes they wore before.

This sounds a bit absurd, but it is actually somewhat true.

But those are all extremely wealthy people, and extravagance and waste are people's habits. These ladies have nothing else to do except pay attention to food and clothing all day long, so don't you think about what to wear?

If it's a little ugly, it's actually wrong.

Simple, compare addiction.

Today, I compare whose girl's skirt is made of special embroidery

line, tomorrow and tomorrow than whose wife's ring hairpin on the east pearl can be called the best.

Boasting about good looks on the surface, in fact, no one looks down on anyone, can't you take out something new and wear something new that no one else has seen at every party?

Ji Yao was like this when he was at home, but since he came out and mixed alone for a few years, he didn't do so.

She said in all seriousness that she really didn't need that.

But Mo Die's focus is completely different from her, in his opinion, Ji Yao's stay here represents the face of the young owner.

How could he let his young owner be looked down upon by others.

Ji Yao has a headache, which is undoubtedly a burden for her.

I don't know if Mo Die was instructed by Fu Xiao, or if this was just his willful behavior, but in the final analysis, Fu Xiao paid in the end.

She can't afford to throw money at her like this.

Probably because she received Fu Xiao's remuneration first, these additional parts that are beyond the scope of responsibility.

Ji Yao felt that he was really ashamed.

It is normal for young people to gnaw on the old books of the previous generation, but young people take things out of the pockets of young people of the same generation...... Like words?

Ji Yao was determined to tell Fu Xiao about this.

This task will not be completed for a while, and if you don't make it clear at this time, if you want to continue this kind of treatment in the future, Ji Yao may not be able to stand it and lose his temper with him.

She stroked her still damp hair, stood up, checked in front of the mirror, and walked out of the room.

The door on Fu Xiao's side was open, and from the outside, you could see that he was comfortably crossing Erlang's legs, shaking his head with his eyes closed.

This posture has only been seen by Ji Yao in some old men.

She looked at it with disgust for a while, only to feel that she was extremely unconvinced by Fu Xiao's identity and temperament, and no matter how she looked at him, she felt disobedient.

Even he has the standard configuration of the grandfather listening to the music at hand, a fruit bowl and a bowl of tea.

"You wait here for a while, and this fold will be over in a moment."

Fu Xiao opened his eyes, patted the chair beside him, and motioned for her to sit down.

Ji Yao's thoughts were interrupted, so much so that he heard him say this before he was ready for the opening remarks, his head was empty, and he had to approach.

I just sat down, but I was confused, and then I realized what Fu Xiao said.

"That's the end of it?"

Co-author Fu Xiao shook his head and shook his head comfortably, could it be that he was listening to someone talking?

But there is no one around, what kind of book does he hear?

Ji Yao listened with his ears pricked up, but still found nothing.

Looking at Fu Xiao's eyes, his eyes have changed a little, a good person, how can he say that he is crazy.

Ji Yao calmed down and stayed quietly, shivering again for no reason, a sneeze was held in his nose, he couldn't make it, and it was very uncomfortable.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear a waking wood slap on the table, and then she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a teahouse next to this inn.

Her butt moved away from Fu Xiao, only to feel that people who practice martial arts are really terrifying, and they can listen to whatever they want.

"What's the matter with me?" Fu Xiao finally opened his eyes and asked Ji Yao with a smile: "Are you all packed?" ”

Ji Yao thought to himself, isn't this asking knowingly?

With his kind of tailwind, he doesn't know what she just did......

But since people asked so, it was also to save face for her, half of the words were polite, if you really dare to say anything, isn't it just a criticism, and she will be embarrassed by then.

Ji Yao also knows a little bit about the world, since Fu Xiao asked kindly, she can't scold people with bad words.

"When will you go?" Ji Yao asked.

Fu Xiao poured seven or eight points of tea and pushed it to her, holding another bowl and saying slowly: "Don't worry about this." ”

He took a sip, glanced at Ji Yao along the edge of the cup and the gap between the bowl, put it down, and asked, "You, aren't you hungry?" ”

Ji Yao froze, and subconsciously touched his deflated stomach.

She hurriedly cleaned up, but forgot about it, complaining that she couldn't understand the belt of the dress just now, and she always had two more fingers, and she couldn't pierce it properly.

Ji Yao slapped the table, waved his arrogant hand, and said, "Let's go, please eat!" ”

Fu Xiao smiled and didn't speak, picked up the two melon seeds that were shocked out of the plate, and then said loudly: "Okay." ”