Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 389 The Emperor's Hair...

But the emperor stretched out his knuckle fingers and raised a strand of long hair, reminding her faintly: "There is another strand here."

"Ah? Oh!" Fu Xueyao was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed the strand of hair from the emperor's hand, put it into the hair she had managed to hold, and let it loose again...

Repeated several times, either the hair was not tied in, or there will always be a few strands of rebellious hair on the supposedly strict hair for no reason.

I don't know how long it took, but before Fu Xueyao combed her hair completely, Eunuch Li couldn't help knocking on the door, and reminded him outside: "Your Majesty, are you ready? There is still about a quarter of an hour It's about to go to court."

Such a time reminder made Fu Xueyao even more anxious.

Nan Qi didn't show any signs of impatience, and replied in response: "I see."

Fu Xueyao was afraid that she would delay the emperor's morning court because she said she wanted to pull her hair back, so she hurriedly said outside the gate: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

Eunuch Li looked puzzled when he heard it outside the door. There were only the emperor and the queen in the palace, and they were just dressing up. How could it take so long? It's so fast, so fast, what's so fast?
The more impatient she was, the more her hands became uncontrollable. Seeing that the emperor's smooth long hair was about to be pulled bald by herself, Fu Xueyao pursed her lips, feeling a little guilty, or...she would speak for the emperor again. Maid please come in?

Thinking of this, Fu Xueyao's thoughts in her heart became more and more firm, and she finally mustered up the courage. Just as she was about to tell the emperor that she was going to invite a maid to help the emperor pull back her hair, she heard the emperor in front of her say lightly: "That's it, let's pull it up!"

Fu Xueyao lowered her head and took a look. There was basically nothing wrong with the hair she pulled, but the details were not handled well. Fu Xueyao stretched out her hand, trying to turn the overturned strands of hair around, and found that their position was extremely firm. To be steady is to be out of sync with other hair strands, to be that reverse scale.

But with the emperor's expression, Fu Xueyao didn't dare to propose to tie it up a few more times, so she could only silently obey the emperor's order and pull up the hair for the emperor.

After pulling it up, the emperor returned to his pre-adult appearance, except that there was a part of the hair on the right side that was not properly arranged, and there was a small sag, which was obvious upon closer inspection.

Seeing this, Fu Xueyao felt a little guilty. She looked at the emperor and took a look at the bronze mirror. She didn't know if the emperor had seen the depression. If she didn't see it, it didn't seem very good...

It's a pity that the emperor really didn't see it, stood up from the stool, and said softly, "Wait for me to wash up."

After finishing speaking, she bypassed Fu Xueyao and took the lead to the place where the washbasin was placed, leaving Fu Xueyao standing alone, biting her fingers where the emperor could not see, wondering whether she should tell the emperor or not. His hair is not tied up...

While hesitating, the emperor was already standing by the washbasin waiting, it was inappropriate for the emperor to wait too long, so Fu Xueyao immediately ran over to wait for the emperor to wash up.

Eunuch Li stood outside the door, anxiously watching the time pass by, there was still no movement in the house, his hands couldn't help beating each other, thinking whether to break in or not?
After thinking for a while, Eunuch Li finally couldn't bear it any longer, and decided to break in to have a look, but he happened to meet the door that opened.

Eunuch Li's surprised eyes fell on the emperor, he hesitated to speak: "The emperor..."

(End of this chapter)