Although these dresses have been left in place for hundreds of years, the colors are still bright with the blessing of the magic circle. She took it down and compared it on her body, and the size was still the right - her body shape had indeed not changed since she was thirteen years old.

When you go out, you don't need to wear the uniform of the Lingshan Sect. Mei Yan felt that she still had to insist, if the apprentice had to like the strong one, she had to pretend to be weak.

You have to learn it even if you pinch your nose!

In the early morning of this upcoming departure, Mei Yan was not the only one who couldn't sleep. In the room separated by a wall, Shen Yu had been awake for a while, half-lying on the bed, looking at the dripping time in a daze.

His long hair spread across the ground like a kraken, and the morning sun shined through the window, staining his cheeks with a cold and arrogant moon-white.

There was no mirror in his room, so Shen Yu used a wooden hairpin to wrap his hair around and tie it with a belt, but the hair fell down over and over again.

His hair was all fighting with him, and his mood was gradually irritable.

There are bronze mirrors on Meiyan's table, and there are even newly bought makeup powder snails.

These bottles and jars are all sent by the heart, and they also come with a jade slip intimately, which has a large number of text descriptions, Mei Yan read it carefully, and learned it very clumsily.

"Bang bang bang. Three symbolic knocks on the door, "Master, are you there?"

Mei Yan's hand shook, and the powder box took off, but fortunately, her eyes were quick and she quickly caught it in mid-air so that it didn't cause an accident!

After settling down, she began to have a headache again: what did the apprentice do when he came to her so early? Or just continue to pretend to be dead?

Shen Yu knew that she was there—Mei Yan was used to treating floating islands as snail shells, and there was never a ban in her cultivation room—in fact, physical cultivation was different from their Fa cultivation, and her cultivation was not very afraid of disturbance, and her vigilance was much worse.

It was convenient for him to come to the door to arrest people.

Mei Yan struggled for a while but reluctantly opened the door: "What?"

Her current appearance made Shen Yu a little stunned. Master: This is ...... Are you ready to wear a skirt in the future?

In all fairness, this soft and cute style full of girls next door is not suitable for Mei Yan's current identity at all, nor does it fit her maverick temperament.

But unexpectedly, this dress matches her figure and appearance very well, which creates a very novel sense of disobedience.

It's her, but it's not like she is now.

What has happened to Master lately? Do you recall the green years? Shen Yu's mind turned several times in an instant, and a reasonable conjecture finally came to his head.

This Nizi, could it be that she has a crush on a wild man!

The female man suddenly became a lady, which man is Bacheng seducing, right? yes, right?!

A nameless fire rose in his heart, his eyes became darker and darker, and the corners of his mouth pressed down hard to hide the sneer that couldn't help but be revealed.

Shen Yu quickly restrained his emotions and started his performance as originally planned. He had a comb in his hand, which was the reason he had come up with this time.

"Master, are you busy?" his voice showed no strangeness, as gentle and polite as usual.

"If you're not busy, tie my hair...... I'm always loose when I comb it myself. ”

The current Shen Yu, even if the sky is shattered in his heart, will not put the sour smell on the surface.

He is no longer the little child who has no choice, he knows very well how to control his master, no matter who she has a crush on this time, he can find a way to harm him!

Mei Yan saw the comb and quickly became stunned. Shen Yu has never been able to comb his hair, and he has a problem.

When I was a child, it didn't matter, just tie my hair into a ponytail with a headband, which is considered to be a good manner, but since it is a mission, it is better to be neat, after all, too long braids are not conducive to fighting, nor are they conducive to escape.

Mei Yan couldn't refuse his legitimate request, nodded, and turned sideways to let him in in silence.

Shen Yu sat down smoothly in front of Mei Yan's dressing table. When he was ten years old, he sat down here for the first time, full of curiosity and anxiety about Mei Yan, and now, looking at the master in the mirror, he only felt that he could not see enough and could not give up.

Mei Yan was oblivious to his gaze and fiddled with his hair. Shen Yu's figure is too tall, even if he is sitting, Mei Yan has to stand on tiptoe to get it.

Her thin breath blew behind her ears from time to time. Shen Yu's mood also hung up, and he didn't know where to put it back.

Her hands are also very dexterous, and the bun that comes out is very energetic, and finally she takes out a scarf and ties it tightly, which is the style of an adult man in Dongzhou.

Shen Yu reminded her: "Master, I am not yet twenty. "Men who are not weak crowns do not need to wear scarves.

"Ah...... Yes. Mei Yan was indeed absent-minded, but after reacting, she continued to act: "Forget it, anyway, you have already married Dan, and for monks, it is adulthood!"

Mei Yan looked at the young man in the mirror and said apologetically: "I should have given you a crown ceremony, but it was all for the teacher's negligence." ”

Shen Yu smiled lightly, "It's the same now." Master must have practiced many times if he was so skilled. ”

The master was still thinking about his crown gift! Before Shen Yu's heart began to sweeten, Mei Yan quickly shattered his illusions.

"Do you still need to practice? Your father's hands are dumber than yours. ”

Mei Yan recalled the past, and obviously saw a lot of words. "We were fighting everywhere, and he had loose hair, like a deadly devil, and he got a nickname. I was too young to help him, so I ended up chasing him and curling his hair!"

She happily talked about it as an interesting story, and raised her head, only to find that Shen Yu's smile had already retracted.

Shen Yu felt that this woman really deserved to be single for five hundred years. Listen to him, is it time to say this to a man who likes you?

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Shen Yu stood up, "I'll do it myself." "The last strap, and he's back to it.

Mei Yan also felt as if she had lost her words, but as an elder, it didn't seem wrong to mention the interesting story of his father's youth to the child, right?

She didn't know what to do. Shen Yu tightened the last strap tightly, because the force was too strong, it strangled the scalp, and the corners of his eyes were pulled up a little.

Mei Yan knew that Zhiwei was not very happy. But she couldn't reach Shen Yu's height at all, so she could only stay where she was, and when Shen Yu finished fiddling, she handed him back the wooden comb in her hand.

Shen Yu put down her arm, but didn't answer, lowered her head, and stared at the comb in her hand.

This small object was carved by Mei Yan from a century-old willow wood core on a floating island. Like the countless small toys given to him by his old mother, although the style is simple, the workmanship is extremely meticulous, and every comb tooth is carefully polished.

But this one is a little different, it is uncharacteristically carved with a pattern: two delicate willow leaves are entwined with each other, like a pair of fish playing in the water.

The wood grain carving is very delicate, and the notches have been rounded and smooth by the friction of the fingers, which is obviously some years old.

Mei Yan recognized her own craftsmanship, but she felt that it was not quite right: although she was good at carving, she did not handle the details of the pattern well.

It stands to reason that a stick figure fish is already the ultimate she can do.

But ...... this willow leaf?