Chapter 530
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Fortunately, she did not have to see him often. Perhaps, they would only meet once in their lifetime. It was a rare opportunity, so she decided to endure it.
Gu Xijiu still wanted to be a good girl in front of him, so she excused herself and started to tidy her hair.
Although she had sufficient spiritual power, she had not formally learned the spells and could not use her spiritual power to dry her hair. Therefore, she combed her hair against the wind so that it would dry faster.
The Lord stood next to her and looked at her. Suddenly, he felt that a woman combing her hair was very attractive.
At first, he wanted to use a spell to dry her hair, but since it was so pleasing to the eye, he decided to let her do whatever she wanted.
Gu Xijiu did not want The Lord to wait for too long, so she combed her hair for a few minutes and tied it up when it was half dry.
She never knew how to tie her hair into a complicated style, so she just tied it up in an ordinary style.
The wet hair and the ordinary style made her look four to five years older!
She was obviously one hundred and twenty percent beautiful, but with her outfit, she seemed to lose some of her charm.
The Lord was a perfectionist. Since he was perfect, he could not bear to see others not being perfect, especially the woman that he cared about.
He tried to hold it in, but he could not hold it anymore and waved at her, "Come here, let me tie your hair."
Gu Xijiu was speechless.
She was overwhelmed by the favor!
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Gu Xijiu sat on a green rock while The Lord stood behind her and tidied her hair.
His fair and slender fingers were twirling her hair. Although it was only for a few minutes, it gave people a feeling that life was long and the years were peaceful.
There was a very light fragrance on The Lord, like the smoke of peony. It seemed real, but she could not smell anything.
Gu Xijiu thought of Di Fuyi again. It was strange. The fragrance on The Lord was different from Di Fuyi's, but she always felt that both scents came from the same source.
A bold idea suddenly came into her mind.
Could The Lord be Di Fuyi in disguise?!
Of course, Gu Xijiu dismissed the idea as soon as it came into her mind.
That's impossible!
Not to mention that both of their temperaments were completely different, even if their temperaments were similar, Di Fuyi would not dare to impersonate The Lord!
Impersonating The Lord was a crime that could bring disaster to the whole family!
No matter how bold and unconventional Di Fuyi was, he would not seek death, right?
Otherwise, his Fucang Palace would be razed to the ground once it was exposed!
She was in a daze. When she regained her senses, a mirror appeared in front of her. The Lord's voice rang in her ears, "Come, look at yourself now."
In the mirror, there was a woman with half of her hair hanging down, which made her look even more like a flower.
Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows in surprise. She did not expect that The Lord, who was such a noble person, would help a lady to comb her hair. Moreover, it looked so nice!
More importantly, in just a few minutes, her originally half-wet hair was completely dry. Her hair was silky and smooth like satin. It was even smoother than the hair in shampoo commercials!
All women loved to look good, and Gu Xijiu was no exception. After she thanked him, she could not help but look at herself in the mirror again.
"Change your clothes too." There was a stack of clothes in The Lord's hand, "With your outfit, I would think that you're here to challenge me."
Gu Xijiu.
My Lord, can you not be so fussy?
Don't you have something to discuss with me?
Aren't you going to leave after you're done?
How long can a conversation last?
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