When Yun Wuluo returned to his residence in the Jinyiwei, he always felt that someone was watching him.

He turned over in annoyance, and the dog emperor didn't believe him.

The Dog Emperor didn't believe in him. He always knew that the point of his annoyance was that now someone looked at him and he could no longer leave.

Then tonight, I will not be able to see the little princess again.

Yun Wuluo turned over again, thinking that he had to kill the dog emperor earlier.

He was irritated for the middle of the night and finally couldn't hold on to his sleep and fell asleep.

As soon as the sky was dawn in the morning, he opened his eyes and felt it with his breath. No one around him stared at him anymore.

He knew that the emperor had found everything.

So Yun Wuluo quickly put on his shoes and flew towards Mu's mansion.

He promised the little princess that he would take her to the big show today, so it shouldn't be too late.

When Yun Wuluo flew to Mu's mansion, Mu Zhao had already gotten up and washed up, but she was still yawning and let Chuntao comb her hair.

Yun Wuluo's mood was upset all night and he became better in an instant.

He jumped into Mu Zhao's room.

Chuntao was startled, "You!"

Mu Zhao lazily lifted his eyelids and said to Chuntao: "It's okay."

Chuntao wanted to say that this was inappropriate, but Yun Wuluo threw his eyes over and subconsciously stopped her voice.

Yun Wuluo reached out to her, "Give me the comb."

Chuntao pursed her lips and shook her head.

Yun Wuluo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mu Zhao felt the air conditioning on Yun Wuluo and said to Chuntao: "You go and do other things."

Chuntao used his only courage to put the comb on the table.

She didn't want to hand it to him with her own hands!

snort!

Yun Wuluo was too lazy to look at her. He picked up the comb and walked behind Mu Zhao with some anxiety.

Mu Zhao looked at him in the mirror and suddenly realized that he liked to tie her hair in his previous life. No matter how difficult the bun was, he could always handle it easily in his hands.

When she was in a good mood, she would joke with him, which palace she had before? How could her craftsmanship be so good?

Yun Wuluo answered inappropriately and just asked, "Is the Empress jealous?"

In one sentence, dispel all Mu Zhao's desire to chat.

In this life, he has not yet been to serve in the palace, so can he tie his hair?

Yun Wuluo looked at Mu Zhao from the mirror. When he saw her smiling eyes, his hands trembled, and his eyes inevitably felt a little panic.

He said: "For the first time, if the princess feels uncomfortable, she will tell her in time."

"Um."

Yun Wuluo combed Mu Zhao's hair with a tense face, and his long hair, like a waterfall, flowed through the comb and then through his hands.

This made his mind tremble and his subordinates became more and more careful.

Mu Zhao felt a burst of numbness, and rushed into her mind from the place where Yun Wuluo touched, and then spread all over her body.

Mu Zhao sighed comfortably.

This does not mean that she has a special feeling for Yun Wuluo, but because her hair seems to be very sensitive, and no matter who caresses it down, she feels very comfortable.

Sometimes she doubted that she would be a cat in her life.

Her eyelids are very heavy now, and she knows that she will definitely fall asleep after combing it a few more times.

Yun Wuluo looked at her enjoyment and felt that his technique should be good, and it was not in vain that the boys who captured the Jinyiwei practiced.

However, the boys of the Jinyiwei had a frigid hair that was incomparable to the Little Princess.

The first time he got started, he simply combed his hair bun, put on the hairpin and beads, and asked softly, "How?"

Before he could answer, he looked into the mirror and saw that the little princess was asleep.

Long eyelashes gently cover the eyelids, casting a shadow, and the slightly pouting lips are shiny.

Yun Wuluo's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Chapter completed!