Looking at Jun Wuji's cold face, she had to step forward and pick up Jun Wuji's robe.

His black hair was quietly draped behind his back, in stark contrast to the snow-white midcoat on his body, black and white, handsome, cough cough...... There is also a beautiful meal.

Feng Jiuli swallowed her saliva, and suddenly remembered a sentence she had seen in her previous life.

The long handsome are all engaged in the base, and the long ugly are all engaged in chickens.

It turns out that this sentence is also true in ancient times.

It's just a pity that all the beautiful men she saw went to get a base!

When she thought of this, she was super depressed!

In this infinite depression, she helped Jun Wuji put on his robe and tie his belt, and when Jun Wuji sat on the bed again, waiting for Feng Jiuli to bring a crown for him, Feng Jiuli was stumped.

It's okay to say that this ancient clothes have never eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run?

And men's clothing is not as complicated as women's clothing, so it's good to wear it casually.

But this hair crown is hard!

After she came to this world, her hair was tied up casually with a hairband, no matter how bad it was, Xiaoqing helped her take care of it before.

But she has never worn this official hair crown!

Raising her eyes, she saw Sang Tian staring at the side, Jun Wujie was sitting there waiting, looking like if she didn't get it right, they would consume it for her, she still gritted her teeth, remembering that she had seen the person wearing the crown in a bun before, picked up the comb on the side and began to help Jun Wujie comb his hair.

For the sake of the treasure, she endured!

Jun Wuji's hair was black and long, jet black and shiny, and it was as smooth as fine silk in his hand, and when he touched this hair, even the woman Feng Jiuli - ah no! Pseudo-mother!

Phew-Pseudo-men feel jealous!

She grabbed a bundle of hair, gestured left and right, and finally frowned.

There are no rubber bands in this Cangyue Continent, they are all hair bands, she can tie herself, but she doesn't know how to start tying Jun Wujue.

She wants to pull her hair with one hand and tie her hair with two hands, but the problem is that she only has two hands!

After thinking about it, she suddenly leaned down, bit the headband on one end with her mouth, and wrapped her other hand around it.

Seeing this, Sang Tian's always calm face suddenly twitched, but looking at his master's suddenly tense face, he hurriedly tightened his face.

However, his eyebrows jumped again and again, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, and the whole person looked like he was cramping, which looked particularly funny.

Feeling the soft body on his back and the warm breath close to his ears, Jun Wuji's body suddenly stiffened.

It was like an ant crawling past his ear.

A strange itch, but an indescribable feeling gradually overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

After half a ring, Feng Jiuli finally wrapped the hairband, then straightened up, admired his masterpiece, and after finding that it was not bad, he began the last step of knotting.

How easy it is to tie a knot!

Three times five divided by two, Feng Jiuli tied a knot - a bow!

After finishing the tie, she admired it again, and suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because, the wings of this bow seem to be a little small, and both sides are erected in the air, as if a butterfly is lying on Jun Wuji's bun.

How does Feng Jiuli look at this scene, it is like a cold Jun Wuji suddenly selling cuteness!