Chapter Twenty-Three: Mr. and His Man
Wu Xing touched the hairband, and felt that she should also be courteous, so she pulled Mr. to sit down, and took a wooden comb to comb the long almost floor-sweeping hair together, but she had small hands and couldn't hold it, so she couldn't coil her hair up, so she could only barely pull out a decent ponytail and tie it up high with a green jade hairband.
Mr. looked left and right in the mirror, it was quite neat, and he could still see it, so he acquiesced to such a hairstyle, and fortunately he was wearing a Confucian shirt with wide robes and big sleeves today, and a high ponytail was also a match.
The ponytail behind him swayed slightly with the movement, which made Cheng Yanqiu a little unable to control himself, and he shook his head quite confidently, and was about to beckon Wu Xing to eat together, but he didn't expect this head shake out a small strand of hair that was not doing his job, and when he looked up, he found that Wu Xing made a mistake and did not tie it into the hairband, so there was such a small handful of fluttering cockroach whiskers, but it happened that this cockroach whiskers fell in front of the ear, not only did not make people feel sloppy, but added a little handsome.
Wu Xing was a little weak and didn't dare to look at the wisp of cockroach whiskers, pinched his sleeves and whispered, "Sir, it's good-looking." ”
Although the time spent together is not long, it is not short, Wu Xing has a preliminary understanding of what kind of person Mr. is in front of her, he is gentle and polite on the surface, polite and polite, and he smiles when he sees people, but he can do ruthless things without changing his face, so that uninformed people think that he is a person who hides a knife in his smile and has a sword in his mouth, but in fact, Mr. is not as terrible as other people in the Holy Sect in Wu Xing's eyes.
Mr. is actually a gentle person, with a good temper, he has a trace of pity and sympathy for Wu Xing, who he has never met, so he casually helps her live a better life, and saves her life, whether it is for the parrot brother he raises, he buys all kinds of beautiful cages and accessories, eats the best food, and is not like other people in the Holy Sect, relying on his martial arts and status to show off his majesty and command the people below, he treats everyone equally.
Mr. is also a very indifferent person, although he helped Wu Xing, he didn't care about what difference what he did would bring to her life, and even forgot about her, if it weren't for the death of Mr.'s parrot, I'm afraid that Wu Xing is still running errands for people in the servant station, although Wu Xing doesn't like the name he got because of Brother Parrot, but he also has to thank Brother Parrot for the benefits he brought her, Mr. is very indifferent to everything he doesn't care about, and when he watches the punishment, he is indifferent to the prisoners on the ground and the teenagers and girls with daggers in his hands, and the punishment of the wrong disciples in the sect is also merciless。
But Mr. is still a very naïve person, he likes to be clean, he likes to dress up, not only to dress himself, but also to dress up his belongings, such as parrots and Wu Xing, although as a very high position in the Holy Church, many times he can't show it without saying it on his face, but he likes to play funny in his heart, he used to tease Brother Parrot, and now he teases Wu Xing, and he is still a little whimsical, and he will always do something unexpected sometimes, such as the poem that coaxed Wu Xing to play, Wu Xing felt that his ears began to turn red when he thought about it, and Mr. was still like a child。
There may be a lot of things that Wu Xing didn't find, but just the tip of the iceberg is enough for her to think that Mr. is the best in the world, she likes Mr. the most, the newly bought green silk shirt was originally extremely smooth and soft The corners of the clothes were pinched and wrinkled by Wu Xing, she lowered her head embarrassedly, the strand of hair was completely accidental, next time she must be careful and carefully comb Mr. hair!
Seeing that Wu Xing's head was about to be buried in the ground, Mr. smiled helplessly, no longer cared about the strand of hair, let it sway in the wind, and took the lead out of the room and sat down at the dining table, "Okay, good, good, let's eat." ”
Wu Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after cleaning his hands with hot water with Mr., he ran over in three or two steps and climbed on the stool, twisted up a palm-sized pancake, stuffed it into Mr.'s mouth, and didn't let him speak again, Mr. smiled and took it with his mouth, and also picked up a piece of pancake with chopsticks and put it into Wu Xing's mouth, Wu Xing hurriedly held the pancake with both hands, and bit down a crunchy bite with small teeth like rice grains, and the two looked at each other's movements and smiled.
After breakfast, Mr. checked Wu Xing's big characters yesterday and praised, "Yes, there is progress." "The first page still has ink dots that are sometimes large and sometimes small, and the last page is gone, not only the paper is much cleaner, but the words are also a lot more regular, and at a cursory glance, they are all the same size.
Wu Xing's bright black eyes looked at Mr., looking very useful for Mr.'s praise, and pointed to the small baggage on the table that had already been packed, "Sir, when are we leaving?
Mr. smiled dumbly, Qutang flew all the way to Changyang? That's something that only a god can do, with his internal strength cultivation, he is already one of the best in the rivers and lakes, but he can only support a distance of dozens of miles, this little girl, it seems that she needs to tell her more about the common sense in the rivers and lakes. "Don't worry, there are others, this time we will ride horses. ”
Riding a horse? Wu Xing has seen the ox cart in the village, and she has also seen the carriage of the rich and noble, but she has never seen anyone ride, I don't know what it looks like, and the horse is so high, will she fall down?
But soon Wu Xing will know that her worries are unnecessary, after all, she is a four-year-old child, and no matter how big her husband is, he will not let her ride a horse alone.
After Wu Xing saw the people who traveled with him this time, he realized that Mr. didn't seem to be teasing her and taking her out to play, but really had something to do, the young man with the flame pattern black cloak was followed by dozens of water ripple black cloaks, she had seen this young man three times, but she didn't know her name yet, Mr. commanded this person every time he had something, did he value him very much?
The person that Mr. values should be remembered.
The young man saluted, "Sir, you're all ready." ”
The gentleman bowed his head and a gentle smile on his face, "Then let's go." ”
Luyi is in Dongyang to the southwest, Changyang is in Dongyang to the south, the boat is not a good way, but also to detour, it is really not cost-effective, this time I don't plan to take a boat, and the experience of being ambushed by the boat last time makes Cheng Yanqiu still have palpitations, lost a parrot, but can not lose a Wu.
The young man brought a white horse with a flying spirit, white mane and big dark brown eyes, which looked quite aura, Mr. touched the horse's chin, and the other party snorted very face, Mr. picked up Wu Xingfei on the horse, Wu Xing's somewhat nervous hand didn't know where to put it, so he had to grab the mane with one hand and the placket of Mr. with the other, which looked nondescript and funny, Mr. broke her hand and guided her to hold the reins, "Don't grab its mane, it will hurt, grab here." ”
Wu Xing sat on the back of the horse, her back against her husband's chest, she felt much calmer, and there was nothing to fear, she nodded, her little hand was next to the inside of her husband's palm, and she tightened the reins in her hand.