Chapter 403: Bundle hair

Rumors about Mr. Xue being able to fall asleep during Shuangxiu were quietly spread throughout Rouge Workshop. The girls were full of awe when they talked about it. How much does it take for a girl to be so heartbroken? No wonder you didn't reach out to us...
After being accidentally spread outside, Lingzhou City was quietly guessing whether there was a problem with General Xue's function...
Xue Mu was wronged very much. He fell asleep because it happened to break through. The spirit surges, enters nourishment, and rests naturally. It is really not a matter of restlessness...On the contrary, he fell into a deep sleep after half of his work, and the double cultivation method solidified. It has not dissipated, and the demand may be even stronger in the short term after waking up.
Xue Qingqiu sits on the edge of the bed to clean and wipe his body, his eyes are gentle and his movements are gentle. Zhuo Qingqing stood on the side, sighing very much, she had never seen a performance like the Sect Master.
I haven't done anything to Xiaochan...
Not letting others be disturbed was because they were afraid that others would harm Xue Mu's spirit without knowing the severity. Xue Qingqiu, a master of his own generation, is better than anyone else and is not afraid of problems. Zhuo Qingqing could only stay aside, looking foolishly at the appearance of the Sect Master serving people.
"His hair is so long, why didn't you tie him? Doesn't he want to tie it?"
Zhuo Qingqing answered cautiously: "I wanted to tie him back when I was in Luzhou... Later, it coincided with the change of Sect Master and Lin Wuya. After returning, everything was so busy that the son couldn't take care of this, so I didn't mention it again... Seeing it is much longer."
"When you want to tie him, what's his opinion?"
"It looks a little interested, but it's not in your mind."
Xue Qingqiu said: "He doesn't know much about the customs of the world. I don't know that men's haircuts are signs of prisoners, and they always look indifferent. Xuanzhe's haircuts is because he admits he has been guilty. He can't learn. He beamed."
Zhuo Qingqing really wanted to say that the lord, you should forget it, you don't know how to tie it yourself, what the can you tie it to others? But looking at Xue Qingqiu's gentle eyes, she still didn't say what she said, turned around and took a bunch of straps and put it next to her.
When I put it down, I realized that in the place where the witches live in Rouge Fang, the hair bands are all colorful with a very thick powdery air, which seems not suitable for Xue Mu. Zhuo Qingqing said hurriedly: "I went out to find it."
"No need." Xue Qingqiu put Xue Mu's head on her lap, and took a red ribbon: "The color of blood, the color of the six doors, don't it suit him? Colors are irrespective of men and women. It’s just for whom."
Zhuo Qingqing thinks it makes sense. Sure enough, the Sect Master's vision and thinking are indeed different from them.
Even though he thought that the Sect Master would not be able to bundle it, he found that the bundle was very decent. The control of transportation capacity, structure, and aesthetics is all through Belden, and Xue Qingqiu has already grasped it.
Xue Qingqiu stroked Xue Mu's cheek, lowered his head and kissed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to retreat, you take care of it."
"Yes."
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Xue Mu had a dream.
He dreamed that he had become a superhuman mind. As long as his mind moved, the hammer of soul would knock everything into powder. The hammer kicked and jumped on the ground several times, getting bigger and bigger, and slowly turning into a tripod.
There was a slight difference in the texture of the causal tripod that he had seen. Without thinking about it, he directly called out Ding's name: Qiankun Ding.
The rules of the tripod are circulating, the voice of Huang Zhong Dalu echoes in my heart, and the inscriptions of vicissitudes spread to the sea. It's like reading a book. I have seen many things. Some don't need to be understood, but they understand naturally, and some are indistinguishable no matter how you read them.
Knowing it was in a dream, he still knew clearly what was going on.
There is a sign of freezing in his own soul, and it is no longer in an unspeakable state. Correspondingly, he can bear and engrave a certain degree of heavenly law.
These laws are in his soul, but they could not be revealed before, but now a small part of them can be revealed, and they can be used without understanding.
He is another Qiankun Ding that has not yet been developed.
In my own sea-conscious world, there seems to be a small world. There are sun, moon and stars, ground, water, fire and wind, vegetation, flowers and birds, wild animals, poisonous insects, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers... everything, but nothing is clear. , Like a picture scroll of a blank montage.
This is the universe.
Tiandao is based on this, Yiding, the core of Jiuding Zhenshi.
Xue Mu opened his eyes.
"The son is awake?" Zhuo Qingqing's joyful voice sounded in her ears: "Sure enough, the lord said that three days is three days."
"I slept for three days?" Xue Mu sat up, looked at his soft nightgown, and said embarrassingly: "You changed it for me?"
"Sovereign changed."
Xue Mu felt that his hair felt wrong, so he stretched out his hand and touched it, and said in surprise: "It's also... Qingqiu bundled it?"
"Yes."
Xue Mu got out of bed and stood in front of the mirror and took a look.
The casual hair was combed back, and he tied a simple men's bun. The black hair and red band flowed down the river, free and spirited. The two hairs on the forehead hang freely on the temples, which is a little unruly, and it also adds to Yan Qingjun. (Cover cover)
Xue Mu, who has experience in image design, also has to admit that this is much better than the hair that he thought was chic.
Zhuo Qingqing stood beside and smiled: "The first thing I woke up was not to examine the practice, but to look in the mirror. Why do I have such a stinky son?"
Xue Mu looked in the mirror: "I have counted the practice, and Qingqiu's mind is the most important...Where is she?"
"Already closed."
Xue Mu was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I will check my practice."
Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Qingqing suddenly felt that Xue Mu was surrounded by a faint aura covering the room. When he was in it, he felt a little bit stagnant, but it didn't hurt to run seriously.
On the surface, it seems meaningless? Zhuo Qingqing is keenly aware of the familiar meaning.
"My son, this is..."
"Well...Is it still useless for you practitioners?" Xue Mu pondered, "Do you feel familiar?"
"Yes, what kind of aura is this?"
"Universal, no violation." Xue Mu blinked his eyes: "Inferior quality weakened copycat version."
Zhuo Qingqing slowly widened her eyes.
This is the meaning of the humanoid self-propelled Qiankun Ding?
"The thinking is clearer, the mind is firmer, and the upper limit of the physical body and true energy is expanded again, so I won't mention it..." Xue Munei looked at it and said in a report: "At the same time, I also understood a lot of exercises and combat skills. I learned it automatically...but it seems like a general level, not as good as Xingyue Thirteen."
Zhuo Qingqing was still nodding her head in the first half, and she was silly when she heard the second half: "Level is not the key. The more methods you can learn and the deeper your martial arts knowledge, the stronger your ability to protect yourself. Originally only practiced. The Xingyue Thirteenth Change is because the son doesn’t have time to distract and practice more. Of course it’s best to be able to learn automatically. After all, what’s the situation? How can it be like this? What are we doing for a lifetime? …"
The well-informed personal guard leaders were all in a mess, and spit out and stumbled.
Xue Mu smiled, not knowing how to explain, and simply changed the subject: "Where's Menglan? You can ask her to try my pseudo-innocent formation."
"Menglan is working on Qianxue's album, and she is also in charge of Zongmen's piano and singing training. She is already on track and doing well."
"You will also praise her..."
"Haha..." Zhuo Qingqing didn't take it up, just saying: "The son probably doesn't know, the changes in Lingzhou are not on the surface now, but the atmosphere in music, singing, dancing and even stories and poetry is very strong. It even affects the folk customs. So combative, even more demeaned. It feels like Lingzhou is different from the previous years... It is said that the capital is similar..."
Xue Mu was pleasantly surprised when he heard it: "So I have to go and experience the new cultural trend I created by myself."
"Dad, you're awake!" Kuiye plopped in and ran in, sniffing and saying, "That bad woman bullied me again..."
Xue Mu picked her up, kissed "Bata", held it up twice, and said with a smile: "Let's go shopping together."
"Wait a minute." Kuiye juggled out a bunch of oranges: "I bought you oranges!"
"Uh..." Seeing the big eyes of the girl doll fluttering, Xue Mu was moved in his heart, and reached out for two: "I'll take two, and I will give you the rest."