So she touched the two buns on her head, which looked like buns, and stomped her feet with hatred: "It's ugly, isn't it? Aunt, are you free now? Come on, hurry up and help me remove this thing."

Nalan Chunxue opened her mouth, reached out and said, "Why do you need to recomb your hair? This hairstyle is very beautiful."

Gu Lingsha was stunned!

"You see, although this hair bun is a double-ring bun for girls, there are broken clouds on both sides of the forehead that only girls have. There is also a different ring between the hair bun and the bun, but is divided into four strands and tied into a butterfly shape. With the two peach blossom hairpins last time, Young Master, this hairstyle, combined with your face shape, is a perfect match and amazing!"

Gu Lingsha's face is indeed exquisite, because it inherited the appearance of her mother Mu Ya. However, no matter how delicate she is, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl now.

At the age of sixteen, she is as old as a flower, but usually she is busy with her heavy responsibilities on her shoulders and is always doing things that are not as good as her age. Therefore, her dressing is also subconsciously dressing according to her age in her twenties.

But what she didn't know was that her dress was mature, but her face looked like a budding flower stamen. How could such a beautiful scenery be suitable if it was paired with a tree of autumn leaves?

Therefore, Nalan Chunxue was so amazing when she saw her at this time!

But Gu Lingsha didn't understand these things, maybe because her actual age was over twenty, so how could she look at this hairstyle awkward? But now after hearing what Nalan Chunxue said, she looked at her half-believingly, and did not make things difficult for her anymore. She opened the curtain and went in.

Seeing this, Nalan Chunxue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Her young master should have lived for herself long ago...

After sighing, she looked up and saw that there was a man in white lying lazily under the osmanthus tree. She raised her finger and made a move.

She hurried over as soon as she saw it: "Young Master Feng!"

"The Gu family and his son will come back tomorrow. The Gu family smells too bloody. You can arrange it and buy a few more servants to arrange the mansion. Your young master will not come back tonight."

When Nalan Chunxue heard this, her face suddenly changed slightly: "Mr. Feng is planning to go to Xiaowangcheng?"

"Well, but not today, but tomorrow, so just take care of this place before sunset tomorrow." After saying a few words, maybe because he didn't sleep all night last night, Feng Wurao leaned on the bench and closed her eyes slightly.

Nalan Chunxue opened her mouth and wanted to ask the other party what they planned? But when the words came to her mouth, she remembered her identity, and when she saw the fatigue on the other party's face, she lowered her head again.

Yes, after getting his message, this person would not care about anything within a few hours and rushed back from Nanzhao, thousands of miles away. This should mean that in his heart, the young master of her family definitely took the first place. If that were the case, what else would she have to worry about?

She thought so, so she turned around and prepared to arrange what this person had just said.
Chapter completed!