Bai Yu finally finished tossing the boy, and she instructed the maid to bring two new sets of clean pairs, wash them with hot water herself, and replace them with a pair to look at the person sitting on her bed.

Bai Yu looked at the wet hair, and she came to the boy with a comb.

Men in this era do not cut their hair, but use a string to tie it up at the back of their heads, then coil it into a bun, and finally fix it with a piece of jewelry.

That's when she saw the most men's hairstyles.

The child's hairstyle, that is, on her head, is also combed high and tied with a ball and then inserted with a small golden hairpin.

Now Bai Yu has helped the boy get one that is similar to her.

It's just that this hairstyle needs to get all the hair up, which exposes the whole face.

Bai Yu looked at the boy in amazement and looked at the boy whose face was slightly pale at this time, and a pair of royal blue eyes flashed uneasily, he was wearing her clothes, which was very suitable at this time.

What she was amazed at was not this, but the face of Zhengtai, even if it was immature, but it made her girl's heart surge.

This face is different from the oriental face of the people here, but it is biased towards the three-dimensional facial features of the west, like the kind of half-breed.

"You're so cute." Bai Yu involuntarily held the boy's face with both hands.

In modern times, this face can be a child star, no, it should be that child stars are not as good-looking as this.

The boy didn't understand what Bai Yu was saying, he just enjoyed Bai Yu's hand very much, pouting and curling slightly, his eyes squinting and looking happy.

Bai Yu couldn't cry or laugh when she saw this scene, this boy was like a little dog, the owner touched it twice, and felt very happy, if she gave him a tail, she felt that it should be up to the sky.

She thought of it, pushed the boy in, and reached out and scratched the boy's chin.

"Hee-hee-hee." The boy chuckled softly.

This voice is the boy's own voice, very pure, and it sounds very comfortable.

In this way, Bai Yu wanted to hear the boy's voice, she straightened the person again, and opened her mouth to him, "Junzhi, call me Junzhi." ”

The boy didn't know what it meant, he watched Bai Yu open his mouth, and he opened his mouth too, but there was no sound.

He learned from Bai Yu to open his mouth, and he felt that this thing was very good, so he kept his mouth open to Bai Yu, and his laughter became louder and louder.

Bai Yu felt that this was not the way, she now felt that to deal with this child, she had to figure out what happened to him, otherwise there would be no way now.

"Cat, can you know what happened to this boy? I need to be very detailed. Bai Yu asked the cat.

"Master, yes."

When Bai Yu heard the cat's answer, she was slightly surprised, the first time she saw the cat talking so well.

"Thank you then." After Bai Yu finished speaking, there was a dizziness in her head, and she lay on the bed uncomfortably.

The boy originally thought that Bai Yu was playing with him, so he lay down with Bai Yu, rubbing Bai Yu from time to time.

At this time, Bai Yu, she was already unconscious.

This time the memory is no longer an ordinary transmission, but an immersive one.

She looked at a small snow-capped mountain village in front of her.

At this time, the night light shines on the snow, and although it is night, it is very bright.

The small mountain village in front of me is even more noisy, with bright lights and a lot of noise.

Bai Yu looked at the small mountain village for a moment, and the place where she appeared again was in a small thatched hut.

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