Today until the end of the morning exercise, Du Teng did not see the figure of the old man. So he went to the old man's room, only to find it empty. And the mattress is also cold, obviously it has been gone for a long time.

Du Teng also went to ask the shopkeeper in the front hall, but the shopkeeper didn't know anything.

Forget it, the old man can't lose it, he's really worrying.

When he returned to the inner hall again, he saw Su Muyi, who had just gotten up, sitting on a chair and fiddling with his hair. Seeing that she was busy working for a long time without tidying up, Du Teng's heart moved.

"That, Su Muyi, I'll comb your hair. It's guaranteed to look good and it's time-saving. How is it?" Du Teng looked at Su Muyi with interest and expectation.

When Su Muyi, who was on the plate, heard this, his whole body suddenly stiffened slightly, his cheeks were instantly covered with red glow, and even his ears were flushed with red. The coiled hands were also frozen in the air, as if at a loss.

He ...... He...... You're going to give me ...... Comb your hair?!...... What should I do? Do I want to promise him? He ...... Is he genuine......? I have not yet...... Get ready. This ......" Su Muyi's heart was like a deer, thumping and tom, and her mouth was dry, but there was a bit of shame and sweetness that seemed to be unconcealed......

On the other side, Du Teng didn't know what his whim meant to Su Muyi.

In the Kunqiu world, only the husband can comb the lady's hair!

Just when Du Teng thought that Su Muyi didn't need himself, he suddenly heard a very light, very small, almost inaudible whispering sound.

Then when he looked over, Su Muyi was already sitting there quietly, with his head down and motionless, as if waiting for him, waiting for someone to arrive.

Du Teng was overjoyed, and came behind Su Muyi with one step. When he was about to do something, he suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute, I'll wash my hands."

"Hmmm" is still the same soft response. But Duten didn't hear the joy that lay in it.

Su Muyi was indeed very happy in her heart, because she felt Du Teng's attention and carefulness. This is a small point of the sweetheart, a piece of heaven in the eyes of the infatuated lover.

Duten was fast. When he stood behind Su Muyi again and was about to start, he didn't know why, he was inexplicably a little nervous in his heart.

He clenched his fist and let go, took another deep breath, and began to move.

He first put down Su Muyi's long green silk, strand by strand. Then carefully straighten it all out and sag it naturally to ensure that it is vertically even......

Obviously, he was just straightening his hair, but Su Mu felt that his whole body was itchy, his head was slightly dizzy, and his body seemed to fly lightly......

My mind is empty, and my heart is warm like spring. She seemed to want to sleep peacefully......

"Alright. Du Teng's words woke Su Muyi from his deep sleep.

Is it so fast? This is good? Isn't it just the beginning? Su Muyi, who had just finished after immersing himself in it, was still a little dazed.

"Well, fast enough. Take a look, isn't it good?"

Su Muyi wanted to turn her head to look at Du Teng behind her, but in the end she still didn't have enough courage. So she stretched out her hand. A smooth water mirror floated in the air, in front of Su Muyi.

At the moment when the water mirror was just formed, Su Muyi finally secretly saw Du Teng behind him inside. A wicked face, smiling.

Su Muyi quickly withdrew her eyes and saw herself in the water mirror.

That's right, Du Teng just tied a ponytail for Su Muyi.

Because in his opinion, this simple, neat, casual and natural hairstyle is perfect for her. Because she's such a girl.

A cluster of green silk, blue wattle as a bundle.

Jet-black hair, soft and shiny, hangs naturally. The pale cyan blue wattle stems are wound into bundles, which complement each other. At the end of the stem, a small blue and white flower is delicate and fragrant......

Su Muyi was also stunned.

She had never seen herself like this......

Is this what you see me as I am?

You used to like me the way I looked......

In Su Muyi's heart, at this moment, there is infinite joy......

"How's it going, is it pretty, do you like it?" asked Duten, who whispered into her ear behind her.

Su Muyi's heart tightened again, and she couldn't help but close her eyes......

"Haha. If you like it, I think it's beautiful," Du Teng laughed and walked out satisfied.

After half a moment, Su Muyi suddenly woke up as if in a dream.

Recalling the scene just now, and her own time, she couldn't help shouting in her heart: Su Muyi, what have you done! Such a little daughter's posture, wouldn't it make that bastard look down on you! Wow, I'm so angry! How did I become like this! Blame the one surnamed Du who suffered a thousand cuts, and the old lady will settle accounts with you later!

When Du He hurried back from somewhere, Su Muyi was chasing Du Teng all over the yard.

The sword light is Huohuo, the chickens are flying and the dogs are jumping, shouting and screaming......

"Alright, you two don't mess around. I just ran into that stupid boy from the Jiang family. He said that the girl of the Jiang family was captured by her master and returned to the sect, and asked him to bring a message, saying, she likes you very much, and she will come back."

"Huh?" Du He's words finally stopped the two who were in a lot of trouble.

"Just left, I didn't even say hello."

"Purple Moon, this is ...... It's too sudden. I haven't had enough of her. Really. Eh, Master, where is her sect, or let's go and steal her out again. You don't know, it's pitiful to be confined" Su Muyi said this energetically, eager to try.

"What are you thinking? You come with me" Du He glared at Su Muyi, and then walked towards his room. Su Muyi followed behind him in frustration and dissatisfaction, but took advantage of Du He's inattention and quietly grimaced.

The two left, and Du Teng didn't bother to mix. I finally got rid of that crazy woman, and I had to hurry up and rest and do some business.

Inside, both men sat down.

Du He glanced at Su Muyi deeply, and then slowly said, "I received news from the Sword Pavilion. Your dad said, let you go back."

"What, go back?!I won't go back!" Su Muyi said and stood up excitedly, "I haven't stayed enough." Besides, why should I go back? I will continue to retreat for three years?

"Look at you, what's the hurry, listen to me finish speaking" Du He said softly, "The news that your father sent from Qianyin Luo is that the matter inside the door is no longer a big problem. But your mother thought of you and fell ill in bed. Hurry back to the mountain gate. That's probably what it means. ”

"My mother is sick, is it serious, what is the disease, where is it uncomfortable?" Su Muyi was anxious when she heard this.

"It didn't say anything inside. That's the case now. Hurry up and pack up and go back."

"Master, I'm ...... I can't bear you" Before the words were finished, Su Muyi's tears flowed.