Your Majesty, the cold palace is happy

Chapter 16 A Different Hairstyle

Chapter 16 A Different Hairstyle
The next morning, Murong Xian got up early.

"Amu"

Murong Xian called out to Amu, but Amu didn't respond.

"Amu"

Murong Xian shouted again patiently, but his tone was obviously not so friendly.

Amu walked in in a panic, "Ma'am, the servant is here"

"I called you just now, why didn't you answer me?" Murong Xian looked at Amu and asked.

Amu lowered her head, and said in a small voice that only she could hear, "Return to your mother's words, servant girl, servant girl has not adapted to the new name for a while."

After hearing Amu's explanation, Murong Xian touched his chin and nodded, "Oh, so that's the case, I thought you wanted to change your name again!"

"Don't dare, slaves don't dare," Amu hurriedly explained.

"That's good, come and help me comb my hair."

While speaking, Murong Xian had already sat in front of the dressing table.

Amu walked up to Murong Xian carefully, picked up the comb carefully, and combed Murong Xian's hair carefully, everything was done so carefully, for fear of offending Murong Xian again.

Murongxian looked at himself and Amu in the mirror, and smiled faintly, "You don't have to be so afraid of me."

"Slaves don't dare" Amu seemed to be very afraid of Murong Xian, probably because he was frightened by what happened yesterday.

Murongxian sighed softly, and changed the subject, "Today, you can help me with a different hairstyle, that's..." Speaking of this, Murongxian pouted, paused, and then continued, "It's like A hairstyle like that of a chivalrous woman"

Amu looked at Murong Xian in the mirror, and replied in a low voice, "Go back to Empress Empress, servant, servant will not"

Murong Xian turned his head, looked at Amu, then turned back to look at himself in the mirror and began to gesture, "This way, and then this way, um, this way, this way, this way, um, as for Liu Hai, so……"

Amu looked at Murongxian and listened carefully.

"Do you understand?" Murong Xian asked after looking at Amu.

Amu didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

Seeing that Amu nodded, Murongxian didn't say anything else. In fact, she didn't know what to do. She just gestured back and forth, and she didn't even understand what she was talking about. To put it bluntly, it was her who I told myself that I was dizzy.

"Your Majesty, finish combing." Amu's voice interrupted Murong Xian's thoughts.

During the time when Amu combed her hair, I don't know what she was thinking, anyway, she looked absent-minded, probably because she was worried, afraid that Amu could not comb her hair well.

Murongxian came back to his senses, looked at himself in the mirror, stood up suddenly and hugged Amu and said, "Amu, you are really a genius, this is exactly the hairstyle I want, I really have a relationship with you now It’s a feeling of seeing each other late.”

"Your Majesty, I..." Amu wanted to say something, but was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

"Okay, you don't need to talk, I understand, I understand, thank you, Amu" Murong Xian put his hands on Amu's shoulders, and said these words very sincerely.

Amu looked at Murongxian without blinking her eyes. She felt that all this was incredible. The person who was so fierce yesterday seemed like a different person in just one night. In this regard, she I don't understand.

Murongxian looked at Amu with a confused face, smiled, and said a little embarrassedly, "Oh, I'm sorry, did I scare you? I'm sorry, I'm like this when I'm happy, don't take it for granted, in the future Slowly you will get used to it"

(End of this chapter)

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