The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 266
"The hour is just right."

Qiu Shisan took a long corset dress.

It was a crescent white long dress, elegant and elegant. He carefully helped Han Shu dress neatly, and finally added a plain shawl on her shoulders.

Han Shu looked at Qiu Shisan curiously, always feeling that his expression looked too serious, and he rarely showed such emotions.

As if to say, what a big deal it is to help her change clothes.

Is something going to happen?

"Thirteen, what's wrong?" Han Shu asked softly.

"It looks good." Qiu Shisan brushed Han Shu's unpainted face with his fingertips.

The person in front of him has bright eyes and good looks.She has firm skin and delicate features. If he is honest, he should admit that in his eyes, she is the most beautiful.

"Really?" Han Shu was surprised and delighted, and instantly forgot what he wanted to ask before.

She always remembered that this person said that her face was crooked and her nose was in the wrong position, and she felt inferior for a long time because of this.

Unexpectedly, he actually said that she was beautiful today, which made her flattered.

You know, this is Thirteen, and his vision is very high.He said she was pretty, so she must be an all-powerful beauty.

Qiu Shisan clearly saw the smug expression on Han Shu's face. This woman really cannot be praised, and a single compliment can make her tail go up to the sky.

"Of course it's true. There are nuns with shaved hair in Jing'an Hall. If you can't look good among them, you can die."

Qiu Shisan's next words completely wiped out the smile on Han Shu's face.

To make her happy in vain, this person is actually messing with her again.

"Will you die if you say something nice to me?" Han Shu pushed Qiu Shisan away forcefully and roared at him.

"I'm only telling the truth."

Qiu Shisan pushed Han Shu with disheveled hair to sit in front of the mirror.

Because it is a nunnery, there is no special dressing table, so the mirror table is very simple.

"Thirteen, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Qiu Shisan picked up the comb, Han Shu's eyes widened.

No way, this person wants to help her pull her hair?

"Try it."

When Qiu Shisan replied the word "her", her head became busy.

To be honest, Qiu Shisan's hands and feet are not flexible, and her scalp hurts a lot from pulling, but seeing how seriously he is helping her hair, she thinks he is very, very handsome at the moment.

May I ask how many men in ancient times would help women pull their hair?

Not to mention men, she still can't handle her black hair, every time it is Xiaocao or other maidservants who help her.

Qiu Shisan's sword-holding hands actually picked up the hair comb, thinking about it, he felt that the world was unpredictable.

In the past, she would never have dared to think about such a thing.

After three quarters of an hour, Han Shu looked at himself in the mirror.

Thirteen helped her comb the loose flying bun, and fixed it with a crystal clear white jade hairpin. She wanted to take it off to see what happened, but Thirteen stopped her.

She didn't have this hairpin before, could it be given to her by Thirteen?
And this flying bun, is it usually only worn by girls who have not left the pavilion?
No matter what she said, she was married before, wouldn't it be inappropriate to wear such a bun?
"Let's go." Qiu Shisan said and took Han Shu's hand.

Han Shu unconsciously looked at the tall man beside him, and felt that such a man, as a person around him, had to look up to him.

Walking with him is stressful.

After leaving the room, Han Shu realized that the sky was darker than she thought. It was very early at this time.

Where is this man taking her so early?

(End of this chapter)