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Chapter 473 'Woman' Emperor VS 'Man' Queen

Chapter 473 'Woman' Emperor VS 'Man' Queen (36)

At this time, the servant standing outside the car asked if he was driving, and Murong Yu gave a gracious reply.

The car moved slowly.

After such an interruption, Murong Yu obviously relaxed a lot, he turned his head to look at Le Tong, "Where is the thing I want you to take?"

"Here it is." Le Tong put the dressing box in front of him.

Murong Yu opened the dressing box, "Sit in front of me, with your back facing."

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, Le Tong moved his butt obediently and sat in front of him.

And the height of her sitting just reached Murong Yu's neck.

Murong Yu stretched out his hand and tore off her hairband, her black hair fell down like a waterfall.

Le Tong quickly covered her head with his hands, turned around and looked at him strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Pull your hair in a bun."

Le Tong opened his eyes wide, and asked as if he couldn't believe it, "You will?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Le Tong still hesitated, but she still turned around amidst Murong Yu's constant urging.

Murong Yu took out the comb and combed the hair carefully.

Le Tong turned his back to Murong Yu, he didn't know what he was messing with, only knew that he was messing with her hair, and he should start to do it.

After making an appointment for a cup of tea, Le Tong couldn't sit still, and wanted to exercise his muscles and bones, but Murong Yu saw through before he could take action.

"Don't move around, or don't blame me if you break it."

Le Tong immediately calmed down when he heard the words, but he was a little bored, rolled his eyes, and picked up a topic at random, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"It shouldn't be a problem, that's how I saw Taohua do it before."

"What? The first time!" Le Tong raised his voice a little bit, and wanted to turn around, not wanting to be held down by Murong Yu directly.

"Don't move around, turn around."

Murong Yu urged Le Tong to sit upright, but Le Tong had no choice but to sit upright, but why was she so worried, it could not be as good as her ponytail.

Murong Yu pondered for a moment, and comforted her, "Although it's the first time, I think it should be better than yours."

"Really?" There was uncertainty in the words.

Why does she feel so vain.

Murong Yu continued the movements in his hands, "We'll see the effect later."

Le Tong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, as if giving up resistance, "That's all right, you'll be upset."

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is useless for her to object, if it is impossible, she can put it into a ponytail again.

Time passed minute by minute.

Le Tong's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she lowered her head slowly, but the most terrible thing was that every time she lowered her head, Murong Yu would unconsciously pull her hair, which made her want to sleep and dare not sleep now.

The nth time I got scalp...

Le Tong covered his mouth and yawned, "Your Majesty, are you done?"

"Okay, there is one last step."

Le Tong's spirit was shaken, and he lost sleepiness immediately, and finally he could take a good look at his masterpiece.

Insert the hairpin into the bun, officially declaring completion.

Le Tong hurriedly looked for the mirror, wanting to see the shape at the moment.

Murong Yu passed the bronze mirror over in due course.

After seeing the person in the mirror clearly, Le Tong was shocked and speechless. After a while, he mechanically turned around and looked at Murong Yu, and murmured, "Is this really the first time you've pulled your hair up? ?”

Murong Yu nodded.

"But this craftsmanship is too good."

With such a straightforward compliment, Murong Yu didn't know how to respond. It took a while before he said, "It took a lot of time."

(End of this chapter)

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