The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 47
Tsk tsk tsk, a man with such well-raised hair, black, smooth and soft, like a piece of black silk, black and translucent, just like him, really beautiful.

"Miss."

Seeing that his well-combed hair was almost messed up by Wushuang, Bai Junyi called to her with eyes full of mourning.

Wushuang glanced at him, withdrew his hand, with a calm expression, walked to the basin stand, picked up the hot towel in the basin, wrung it dry, and Bai Junyi obediently brought his handsome face closer.

Wushuang wiped his face carefully, and told him, "Jun Yi, starting tomorrow, you have to do your own affairs, and you can't always rely on others."

"You are not someone else, you are my wife." Bai Junyi pouted, answering as a matter of course.

"Jun Yi, look here." Wushuang put down the towel, pulled Bai Junyi, stood in front of the mirror, she pointed into the mirror and said, "Jun Yi, look, you are so much taller than me, How can you let me wash your face and dress you, in the future, you need to do these things yourself, do you hear me?"

"Understood." Bai Junyi nodded obediently, staring at Wushuang with innocent eyes like a little angel, and said seriously, "From tomorrow on, I will do these things for my lady, my lady, I will help you wash your face and help you Get dressed, okay?"

Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, and turned into a big black face. Her eyes quickly turned to Zhu'er and Ping'er who had already been stunned and blushing.

She cast a cold look at them, Zhu'er and Ping'er immediately lowered their heads and looked at their feet, pretending that they didn't see or hear anything.

They never dreamed that such a man of peerless elegance and beauty would be a fool.

It seems that God is also fair. God gave him a beautiful face, but at the same time took away his wisdom.

Unexpectedly, the indifferent lady of their family would be so kind to a fool.

Could it be that Miss has taken a fancy to this fool's looks?
Zhu'er and Ping'er were thinking wildly in their hearts. They subconsciously believed that Bai Junyi was born to be a fool. In their hearts, they all felt pity for him. It's a pity that a generation of beautiful men will turn out to be a child who will never grow up .

"Miss, why don't you answer Yi'er quickly." Seeing that Wushuang ignored him for a long time, Bai Junyi was a little unhappy, pouted his mouth, and refused to obey.

"I don't need you, I will do my own things." Wushuang said, and sat down in front of the dressing table. Ping'er hurriedly walked behind her, picked up the comb, and helped her comb her hair.

"Wow, lady, you're lying if Yi'er caught you." Bai Junyi smiled, pointed at Ping'er, then at Wushuang, as if he had caught a child wearing an adult's clothes, "Hey, the lady doesn't know how to comb her hair, does she?"

"My lady is so stupid. Yier can comb her hair in a bun, but my lady can't do it. No wonder Yier's comb is so ugly." Bai Junyi stood beside Wushuang, in front of the mirror, and looked at his hair left and right. A look of disgust.

Suddenly, Bai Junyi turned around, snatched the wooden comb from Pinger's hand, and said fiercely, "Get out of the way, I don't want you to touch my lady's hair."

Ping'er was momentarily taken aback by his ferocious eyes, she hurriedly stepped back two steps, and gave up her seat to Bai Junyi, standing aside, not daring to speak.

Wushuang suddenly felt that she had some headaches. Facing such a naive Bai Junyi, she really missed that cunning and gentle Bai Junyi.

"Jun Yi, what are you doing, quickly give the comb to Ping'er, when it's time for breakfast, my father and mother will be here soon." Wu Shuang said with a headache and helplessness.

"No, I want to help the lady comb her hair. Only let me touch my lady's hair, I don't want her to touch it." Bai Junyi shouted unhappily.

His thoughts at the moment are innocent and simple. He will immediately say what he doesn't like and stop him. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with his actions.

"Okay, you comb it. If you don't comb it well, let Ping Er comb it, okay?" Wushuang faced the stubborn Bai Junyi, and she took a step back.

Damn, this man is really...

In her previous life, she had never been so dependent on Yanyue, but when facing Bai Junyi, she just couldn't bear to blame him.

Perhaps, she owed him something, and felt that she owed him something, so she softened her heart to him again and again.

When she saw him for the first time, she was charmed by his peerless looks, and he tried his best to save her, and she let him go once in a very rare soft heart, instead of killing him to silence him.

The second time, she and him hit it off at first sight, she was heartbroken, and he stayed by his side, slowly filling up the wound in her heart, allowing her to open her heart and accept him as a friend.

The third time, her life was hanging by a thread. During the life-and-death struggle, he descended from the sky and saved her life, but he turned himself into a fool who was not like an adult or a child.

He must have owed her in the previous life, so he came to pay her back in this life, right?
Bai Junyi opened Wushuang's hair, and the waist-length black hair was scattered on Wushuang's back like a waterfall.

Wu Shuang's hair is very long, although it is not as top-notch as Bai Junyi's, but it is not bad, it can be regarded as the best.

Bai Junyi looked good, picked up the wooden comb, and slowly combed Wushuang's hair.

His movements were not fast, and it could even be said that he was a little clumsy, but he looked good. It looked like he had combed someone's hair before.

"Jun Yi, you've helped women comb their hair in a bun before, haven't you?" Wushuang saw Bai Junyi and gave her a simple and elegant bun. Although it was simple, it was acceptable. Compared to her, she only knew how to comb a ponytail Braid, much better workmanship.

"Well, I don't know." Bai Junyi shook his head in confusion. Suddenly, something seemed to flash through his mind, and he called out, "Ah, by the way, a few days ago, I helped my mother..."

Bai Junyi suddenly stopped talking, those beautiful eyes looked like thieves, he looked at Zhu'er, then at Ping'er, seeing that no one paid attention to him, he quickly pretended to be nonchalant, and continued, " No, I combed my mother's hair in a bun, and she even praised me that I combed it beautifully."

Wu Shuang groaned, she knew that the few days he was talking about must have happened when he was a child.

"Ahem... Well, Jun Yi, how old are you this year, do you know?" Suddenly, Wushuang wanted to know how old Bai Junyi was.

"Miss, what is age?" Bai Junyi asked innocently and curiously, his handsome face was very cute, and there was a fatal allure in him like this.

There was a trace of charm in Wushuang's eyes, and she was obsessed, but, just for a moment, she quickly came back to her senses, she curled her lips and said, "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

Wu Shuang is extremely suspicious now, the memory in Bai Junyi's mind must be messed up, otherwise, even a three-year-old child would know how old he is.

And he actually asked her innocently what age is, this...

This guy was really dumbfounded by poison, uh... what should she do in the future?
Bai Junyi pouted, blinked his eyes, and was not angry. He inserted a gold hairpin into Wushuang's bun, and then inserted another jade hairpin. When he was about to insert the third silver hairpin, he was caught Wushuang stopped, "Wait, don't intervene."

Bai Junyi looked at the silver hairpin, then at Wushuang, his eyes were as clear as a bowl of clear water, and his watery eyes were instantly charming.

He pursed his lips and said in disbelief, "This is very beautiful, it will look even better if you wear it, lady, are you wearing one?"

Wushuang pulled out the golden hairpin on his head, and only wore a hosta. Then, he picked up two small pink-purple velvet flowers and gave them to Bai Junyi, "Help me pin this in this place."

Wushuang pointed to the left side of the bun, and told Bai Junyi that Bai Junyi was immediately happy, put down the silver hairpin with a smile, picked up the velvet flower in Wushou's hand, and pinned it on her.

Maybe it was because he hadn't pinned the velvet flower, and his movements were terribly clumsy, pulling Wushuang's hair, and she grinned her teeth in pain, and was almost hit on the head with a palm.

"Jun Yi, take it easy."

"I'm going to be healed, your hair, it doesn't obey."

Bai Junyi struggled hard with his hair, and finally managed to pin the two velvet flowers on. As a result, the well-combed bun was also messed up.

At this moment, Wushuang looked as if she had gotten into a fight with someone pulling their hair out. She glared at Bai Junyi angrily, but seeing his innocent face, she swallowed that breath hard again. .

Forget it, she owed him all these sufferings, and she was the one who became an idiot when she wanted to miss him yesterday, so she didn't care about him.

"Jun Yi, get out of the way and let Ping'er comb my hair again." Wu Shuang held back her anger and ordered with a cold face.

Seeing that Wushuang was unhappy, Bai Junyi was frightened, and curled his mouth, as if he would cry in the next moment, his handsome face was full of grievances.

Wushuang cursed angrily, please, she was the one who was pulled by her hair, and she was the one who was wasted by him. She didn't feel wronged at all. Does he want her to soften her heart when he is so wronged?
"Miss..."

"Stay out of the way." Wushuang told herself that she must not soften her heart this time, otherwise, she had a premonition that she would be pulled by his hair every day.

"Miss..." Bai Junyi stood there stubbornly, motionless, the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably under Wushuang's loud shout, and his appearance was very pitiful.

Wushuang raised her forehead, well, she lost, she actually lost to an idiot.

She picked up the comb, handed it to Bai Junyi, and coaxed softly, "Okay, don't cry, you comb it again for me, this time, only wear this hairpin, and don't need to wear anything else. ?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Junyi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, immediately smiled, took the comb, and recombed Wushuang's hair happily.

From the mirror, Wushuang saw Bai Junyi who was smirking, with wet tears on his face, Wushuang's heart became even more chaotic: This guy, that is, at this time, she can see him crying, if he is normal Even if he was killed, he might not shed a single tear, right?

Bai Junyi, I like to see the old you, so don't be stupid for too long, okay?
Xiao Yuhan, Xiao Yuhan, you must cure Bai Junyi, otherwise, I, Nangong Wushuang, will be trapped to death by Bai Junyi's kindness for the rest of my life.

When Wushuang cleaned up neatly and was about to go out with Bai Junyi, Wang Yurong happened to walk into her yard, and Wushuang saw her from afar.

"Mother." Wushuang smiled slightly and quickened her pace.

"Let me take a look. Miracle doctor Xiao is here today, and your father said he wants you to have dinner with him." Walking to Wushuang, Wang Yurong looked gentle, and after speaking to Wushuang, she looked at Bai Junyi.

Bai Junyi stepped forward obediently, and called to Wang Yurong, "Mother."

(End of this chapter)