I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

Early the next morning, Zhao Yiqing felt a needle-like sight in his sleep, so he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Di staring at him firmly from the side. Seeing that Zhao Yi was awake, he took a handful of hair and put it in front of Zhao Yiqing's eyes.

It turned out that the hair of the two people was entangled together and could not be untied.

Zhao Yiqing was stunned. They didn't do anything last night, so they couldn't untie their hair.

He looked at Mu Di suspiciously, and Mu Di also understood what he meant, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "It was a little bit entangled, I untie it and that's it..."

Mu Handicapped Di lowered his head in shame.

Zhao Yiqing: ...

Zhao Yiqing sighed, got up helplessly, and followed Mu Di to find the scissors.

Because of their hair, the two of them could only stick together very tightly, and it was a bit difficult for them to walk.Mu Di had a big stride, and Zhao Yiqing, who was always able to tear himself apart with one step, yelled, "Ouch, ouch!" Zhao Yiqing was so angry that he ruthlessly pulled a few handfuls of Mu Di's hair, and even pulled Mu Di, who was always expressionless, grinning.

Now Zhao Yiqing can be regarded as having found Mu Di's weakness, counting new and old grudges together, and grabbed his hair fiercely.Of course Mu Di was not to be outdone, Zhao Yiqing leaned close to him, he hugged him horizontally, lifted him up, and resisted with one hand on his shoulder, scaring Zhao Yiqing so much that he grabbed the man with both hands indiscriminately.

The two of them were still wearing wedding dresses specially given by the Zhao family. They were all made of high-quality silk, and the fabric was smooth and not sticky.Therefore, Zhao Yiqing lost his grip, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Di's hair again.

Mu Di: ...

In this way, the hair of the two became even more messy. Mu Di carried him from one house to another, from one courtyard to another, but he couldn't find him.And the hell is, they didn't meet a single person along the way.

Finally, Mu Di walked into his room and took out his saber.

Mu Di took a knife and stroked the lock of hair that was entangled with Zhao Yiqing. Under the hair was Zhao Yiqing's delicate and tender neck.

Zhao Yiqing immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly shouted: "Mu Di, I was wrong! I won't pluck your hair! Don't use a knife! Let's find scissors! Hey, be careful!"

As soon as Zhao Yiqing's words fell, Mu Di raised his knife and slashed. Zhao Yiqing was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his whole body tensed up, and he dared not move.

When Zhao Yiqing felt that the knife was only 0.01 centimeter away from him, Mu Di stopped, put Zhao Yiqing down, and said, "Okay, I'll scare you."

Zhao Yiqing immediately returned to his position, and then he became angry and shouted: "Mu Di, what are you doing! It's fun to scare me, isn't it!"

Mu Di didn't speak, but Zhao Yiqing clearly saw three words on his face: it's fun.

So Zhao Yiqing became even angrier. Just as he was organizing his words to attack Mu Di from head to toe, Mu Di suddenly spoke. He said, "From now on, call me Changzhuo."

This sentence came so suddenly that it disrupted Zhao Yiqing's cursing thoughts, and he glanced at Mu Di inexplicably.

Mu Di explained: "I didn't expect the higher-ups to not believe it. They even sent secret guards to monitor us. I know they are there, but they can't take action. From now on, we should behave as intimately as possible when we are out. Call me Changzhuo."

Zhao Yiqing felt that those people in the imperial court were making a big fuss about Mu Di, but he still understood the importance of the matter, so he nodded.

When he nodded, he realized something was wrong. He and Mu Di had moved some distance away, but he didn't feel that his hair was being pulled. When he lowered his head, he found a bunch of chopped hair on the ground. It was theirs. The entangled pinch.

Seeing Zhao Yiqing's shocked expression, Mu Di said, "Although my Mu family has learned all eighteen martial arts, among them the saber technique is the most outstanding. You don't need to hit directly, and the saber energy can break things."

This is simply stunning!Zhao Yiqing raised his head abruptly, looking at Mu Di with bright eyes, full of desire to learn two words.

Mu Di was silent for a while and said: "The Mu family's sword skills will not be passed on to the outside world..."

Zhao Yiqing patted Mu Di on the shoulder and said, "Who are you two with? Aren't they married? We're already a family, why are you so ignorant!"

Mu Di was silent again, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "The Mu family's sword technique can only be learned from a young age..."

As a makeup artist, Zhao Yiqing knows the advantages of his skin.

So he looked up at Mu Di, rounded his foggy eyes, frowned slightly, pulled Mu Di's clothes, shook him and said, "Chang Zhuo, I want to learn, why don't you teach me?" ..."

Mu Di covered his eyes instantly, for Mu Di who was keen to see beauties, Zhao Yiqing's expression was undoubtedly a violent blow to Mu Di.

Seeing that Zhao Yiqing was about to say something, Mu Di took a deep breath, took half a step back, raised his breath, and flew away.

Zhao Yiqing, who saw the legendary lightness kung fu for the second time, was stunned again.

This is too fucking handsome, he must learn it!

Seeing that Mu Di had gone far away, Zhao Yiqing bent down and picked up the lock of hair on the ground, and looked at it repeatedly. The hair was tightly entangled, and some of them were even tied into knots. Even if they were broken, they could not be untied. Zhao Yiqing Can't help but muttered in shock: "How did this happen..."

At this moment, the servants of the General's Mansion who had been missing all this time appeared, and Zhao Yiqing only heard a familiar voice saying: "Master, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Yiqing looked up, wondering, "Chunjuan? Why are you here?"

"Madam thinks there are too few people in the general's mansion, so let me help out." Chunjuan walked over, saw the hair in Zhao Yiqing's hand, and asked curiously, "Master, what is this?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Yiqing put away his hair, ready to find a place to throw it away. After all, you can't litter anywhere.He asked while closing it, "Why are there so few people in the general's mansion?"

Chunjuan replied: "Because the general dismissed all the people not long after he came back, and now the people in the mansion are all sent down by the emperor because he was afraid that the general would have no one to take care of him. There are not many gifts, everyone knows about this.”

Zhao Yiqing was silent, he didn't know why, and felt guilty again for not caring about his own business.

Suddenly, Chun Juan seemed to think of something, and said, "I see!"

Zhao Yiqing asked, "What do you know?"

Chunjuan jumped up excitedly and said: "I know what the young master is holding in his hand! It's the hair of the young master and the general, right! I know, after the husband and wife get married, each of them will cut a strand of hair and put it in the same purse The one in it means that it will be a hundred years! Madam also prepared such a purse for the young master, I will take it to Master Zhao!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away bouncing, Zhao Yiqing didn't even have time to shout, so he could only silently hold hands behind him.

Zhao Yiqing: I am not I did not!

After a while, Chunjuan went to find the purse.Seeing Chunjuan's happy expression, Zhao Yiqing didn't want to say anything, he could only put the messy lock of hair into his purse, and let Chunjuan hang the purse on his waist.

Suddenly, a servant who looked like a butler came towards Zhao Yiqing and Chunjuan, bowed to Zhao Yiqing and said: "Ma'am, the slaves have finished all the affairs in the general's mansion, please take a look."