Her Royal Highness the Silver Hair and the Princess

After Jiyue took care of Li Ji and ate soufflé, she performed a performance for Kamo and Diva, and the three children happily returned home with their parents.After she finished her work, she realized that she hadn't seen Wutiao for a long time.

After searching around the house, he found that he had run to the roof.

"You are not afraid of falling, and you will be permanently disabled." Jiyue climbed up to the roof, raised her hand and slapped him on the forehead.

"The reversal technique can cure all diseases." Although Wutiao is small, it is not easy to fool.He folded his hands on his knees, looking at the bay in the distance, the blue in his eyes looked a bit melancholy.

"I'm sorry." Jiyue stretched out her hand and touched his fluffy head, "It's my fault, you originally won, and the prize should be given to you. But ah, I'm too weak now, I'm afraid of the general, and Afraid of that little princess. It was I who succumbed to the rich and powerful, and it was I who despicably became a villain."

She deliberately exaggerated, completely picking herself out.In fact, she was too quick to coax the child patiently.

"No, it's not that you are too weak, it's that Wujo's family is too weak!" Wujo clenched his fleshy fists, and he remembered the way his mother knelt when Jiaguang arrived just now

"So you have to grow up quickly." Jiyue tugged at the silver hair on top of his head, wanting to braid him.This is the Edo period. When he grows up, he will be shaved and bald, and his hair will be combed.

Thinking of his appearance in the Mediterranean, Ji Yue couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, why are you laughing! Not only was my birthday gift not given to me, but the prize was also given to that stinky girl!" Wutiao became a little angry, he felt that Jiyue was just laughing at him for pretending to be an adult.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'll make it up for you right away, okay, master!" Jiyue felt distressed when she saw the five little faces puffed up, she picked him up and jumped off. up the roof.

The two sneaked into the kitchen, Jiyue started making soufflés, while Wutiao grabbed a handful of Jinpingtang and kneaded it.

"I don't like plum sauce, it's sour." Master Wutiao made his request.

"Hey, it's a pity that the cherry jam and strawberry jam I made this year are all finished." Jiyue licked the corner of her mouth. If it were in modern times, there would already be strawberries in December.

"What, did you make cherry jam and strawberry jam yourself?" Wujo was not calm anymore, he couldn't just eat sweets at home, Nadeko always felt that his teeth would rot.The Wutiao family's family mainly has rotten teeth, and they will definitely be laughed at.Although inversion surgery can cure diseases and injuries, teeth cannot be filled well.

"Well, when it's your birthday, I'll definitely come back and make delicious desserts for you." Jiyue also knew that Nadeko had high demands on Wujo, so she didn't dare to indulge him too much.Once a year, just right.

"It must not be the same! I want to eat three desserts a day! It can't be sour!" Wutiao stretched out his little hand, snapped his fingers, and expressed his request.

"Okay, okay, I will satisfy you next year." Jiyue flipped through the kitchen and found that only Jinpingtang was available, so she quickly melted it, made syrup and poured it on the soufflé.

After eating these colorful soufflés, Wutiao was finally satisfied.He raised his head and looked out the window, the first snow just fell at this moment.

After his third birthday, what he looks forward to most in a year is the first snow.

As the future head of the family and the successor of Six Eyes, everyone in the Gojo family expects him to become a strong man.Outside the Wutiao family, various forces are even more chaotic and complicated.

The little one also made a wish in his heart, he wants to grow up quickly, he wants to become the strongest, protect the Wutiao family, protect his mother, and her.

A few cherry trees were planted in the yard, and when he wanted to realize these wishes by himself, he should be able to eat cherry sauce.

In this way, seven years passed in a flash.Gojo Satoru grew up to be ten years old under the supervision of various forces.He was already very strong, and no one of the conjurers of the Wutiao family could beat him except Noctua.The number of people who come to assassinate is also decreasing year by year, and everyone knows in their hearts that Wujo Wu is not a magician who can kill.Therefore, the focus of most forces has become wooing and coexistence.

Standing in the courtyard, he looked up at the sky.It was gray and looked like it was about to snow.

Suddenly there was a huge spell coming from behind, and he didn't even turn his head to look at it. A spell hit it and defeated it.But what followed was a wave of water, and he quickly opened the Infinity Art, which kept the water droplets out and didn't even wet the corners of his clothes.

"Not bad, Xiaowu!" Jiyue pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. She rubbed Wutiao's face and found that he had grown a lot taller, almost 1.5 meters now.

"Will I step on the same trap a second time?" Wujo remembered that last year, she also attacked herself with a curse spirit. At that time, he defeated the spell spirit, but the water poured down her head.It's not a good feeling in December.

But last year, she made the most desserts. She must have been scolded by her mother.

"Got it, our Xiaowu is the smartest." Jiyue took his hand and went to the kitchen. She rushed back from Kagoshima, and it was still warm there.When the cold wind blows, I want to eat something warm.

Made glutinous rice balls, wrapped in various fillings, and put in jam.With colorful skins and fillings of various flavors, you can eat a lot of Wutiao in one go, and your stomach will fill up in no time.It's just that he is already ten years old, and he is no longer the three-year-old with a perpetually chubby belly.Even if you take a closer look, he already has some lines of an adult man on his body.

"It seems that the plague is really going to pass. It's rare to see a man infected with the plague all the way north." Jiyue felt an itchy heart, and a selfish thought came to her.

He is only ten years old, he still doesn't know how to resist, how about...

"That's great, I want to go with you to find the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo!" Gojo was very excited, because he had never left Edo in the past ten years because of the plague.There are only a few loyal conjurers around the men, such as Night Moth Zhengdao.He is clearly predicted to be the strongest magician, but he has never even seen a real enemy.

"Don't worry, I only found five now." Jiyue stretched out her hand to help him rub his stomach to digest, "However, I have traveled to many places in these years, and I have seen many customs of avoiding the plague. One of them, I think I can give it a try."

"Okay!" Wutiao was too young, he had never seen the dangers of the world, so he agreed immediately.

Jiyue immediately ran back to her room, she rummaged around, and took a furisode kimono that she used to own, as well as a bunch of tiaras and rouge powder.

"This is..." Wu Tiao's face turned pale, and he immediately figured out what she was going to do.Then his face quickly turned red again, and he jumped left and right between repenting and running away.

"This epidemic only spreads to males, not females, so many folks will dress up their sons as girls when they were young to deceive the plague god. I didn't believe it before, but look, the plague really seems to disappear recently It's over." Jiyue was still telling him stories in order to let Wutiao overcome this hurdle in her heart.Of course, these things are all what she saw and heard, and they really happened.

"I don't want to wear red, find me a blue one." Wutiao didn't know if he believed it, but he even provoked the color.

"Okay, I'll come right away." Although Jiyue is not at Wutiao's house most of the time, Nadeshiko will never forget her daughter-in-law when she makes new clothes every year.So she has a lot of beautiful kimonos in her room, she can choose whatever style and color she wants.

After choosing a set of lupine blue Furisode kimono, and a set of cloisonne headdress that Nadeshiko bought from a merchant at a high price, Jiyue was so excited that her hands were shaking.

Ten-year-old Gojo Satoru is not as annoying as he was when he was an adult, at least once a year when he meets, he listens to himself very much.The most important thing is that he is now in a kind of ignorant half-mature stage, with a bit of a grown man's breath, but not yet out of childishness.This is the legendary pure and desire.

Tucking up his silver hair, Jiyue did her best to comb him into a Shimada bun.Just as she was about to put the hairpin back in, Nadeko suddenly opened the door and entered.

Jiyue was so frightened that she almost lost her wits. If her mother-in-law found out that her daughter-in-law was dressing her son as a woman, she would probably be beaten to death on the spot.

Putting the kimono directly on her body, she pressed Gojo's head to her chest, and covered both of them with this huge gown, "Mother, I'm changing clothes!"

"Ah..., ah, if that's the case, I'll come back later." It's not like Nadeko didn't miss his son's long silver hair hanging on the ground.But since Jiyue can change clothes in front of her son, it means that the relationship between the young couple is developing very well.She is an old mother, so don't disturb young people's puppy love.

Seeing Fuko leave, Jiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.But she didn't dare to let out the five strips on her chest, and almost suffocated to death in her daughter-in-law's arms.