Fortunately, she doesn't need to meet him frequently. Maybe she will only meet this time in her life. It's a rare opportunity, so she will continue to endure it.

Gu Xijiu still wanted to be a good baby in front of him, so she sued her and started to get rid of her hair.

Although she had enough spiritual power, she had not learned those magical techniques in the formal system and could not use spiritual power to directly dry her hair, so she combed her hair in the wind so that she would do it faster.

The Saint Lord stood by and looked at her, and suddenly felt that the woman's hair was unique in style—

He originally wanted to throw a magic trick over to help her dry her hair, but since it was so pleasing to the eye, let her do it freely.

Gu Xijiu naturally didn't want the Saint Lord to wait a long time, so she combed and slapped her hair for a few minutes, and then she pulled it up after half drying.

She has never been good at picking up too complicated hairstyles, only picking up an ordinary one.

The normal hair style of wet hair and hair style makes her look four or five years older!

Her beautiful face, which was obviously twelve minutes later, was less than three points when she was dressed up.

The Saint is a perfectionist. He is perfect by himself, so he naturally cannot stand the imperfection of others, especially the woman he cares about-

He held it over and couldn't help it, and waved to her: "Come here, I will take your hair for you."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She was flattered!

...

Gu Xijiu sat on a bluestone, and the Holy Lord stood behind her and took care of her hair.

Her fair and slender fingers were tangled between her hair. Although it was only a few minutes, it gave people a feeling of long life and quiet time for no reason.

The Holy Lord has an extremely clear and light fragrance, like a smoke and peony, which seems real and illusory, but he can't smell anything if he smells it carefully.

Gu Xijiu remembered Di Fuyi again and said it was strange that the fragrance on the Saint Lord was obviously different from Di Fuyi, but she always felt that the two fragrances were of the same clan and the same origin.

A bold idea suddenly came to my mind.

This saint was not pretended to be Di Fuyi, right?

Of course, as soon as this idea came up, Gu Xijiu took it back.

This is impossible at all!

Not to mention that the temperaments of the two people are different at all. Even if their temperaments are a bit similar, Di Fuyi dared not pretend to be the Saint!

Impersonating the Saint is a serious crime for the Nine Clans!

No matter how bold or alternative Di Fuyi is, he wouldn't be so dying, right?

Otherwise, once exposed, I am afraid that his Fucang Palace will be razed to the ground!

She was a little confused. When she woke up again, a mirror appeared in front of her, and the voice of the Holy Lord sounded in her ears: "Come on, look at who I am now."

A woman in the mirror had her crow's hair hanging down, making her look more and more beautiful.

Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that such a noble person as the Saint Lord would actually tie her hair for a woman, and she would look so beautiful!

More importantly, in just a few minutes, her originally semi-wet hair was dry, her hair was as smooth as silk, and she was smoother than the hair in the shampoo advertisement!

Women all love beauty, and Gu Xijiu is no exception. So after she thanked her, she couldn't help but look at herself in the mirror again.

"Change the clothes too." The Holy Lord added a stack of clothes in his hand: "In your outfit, I will think you are looking for me to discuss with you."

Gu Xijiu”==”

Saint, how can we not be so turtle-haired?

Didn’t you ask me for something to talk about?

After the talk, you should leave, right?

How long can the conversation take?

Is it worth your time to clean up me like I’m going to walk a catwalk?

………

Mutou: Saint, come and walk the catwalk.
Chapter completed!