I'd rather lose the world

"Brother!" Inside Xuanji Palace, Qing Jiu shouted again.

Yuan Jun is in the outer hall, and the file in his hand has not yet been sorted out, "Jiu'er, stop shouting, I'm not free!"

"Deng deng deng"

She was wearing small wooden clogs, her hair was not combed thoroughly, she just pouted, "I don't dare to go out without A Niang combing my hair." Then she muttered, "Where did Daddy take Aniang? Why don't you take us there!"

Yuan Jun subconsciously glanced at the group of fairies following behind, squinted his eyes slightly, and those behind immediately knelt down on the ground, "Forgive me, Your Highness, I'm clumsy, and Your Highness the Princess doesn't like it."

She was wearing a crimson dress with flowers and birds embroidered on it, and it happened that the grass was growing and the warbler was flying, but Yuan Jun sighed again, just happened to take the ruler of Yousheng Zhenjun from the case table, and patted the back of her dress, " What does it look like, put your tail away!"

"Why do you draw your tail? I like it that way." When she said this, she spared a circle, and the scales behind her revealed a little light in the morning, "How beautiful." She came closer again, "Brother, your tail What does it look like?"

Yuan Jun didn't raise his eyes, and the fairy servant beside him was grinding ink for him. He still had a lot of homework today, and he didn't have time to relax, so he said bluntly, "I really don't have time today, can you comb your hair yourself, tail tail, put it away. "

"Brother!" She pulled Yuan Jun's wide sleeves with tears in her eyes, "Brother is the best."

Yuan Jun never put down the pen and ink in his hand, and never looked at his younger sister who was idle all day long, "If I don't hand in my homework today, my father will hit my palm again when the emperor comes back. At that time, I won't be able to comb your hair for a few days. "

Qing Jiu rested her chin, watching Yuan Jun flamboyant and phoenix dancing, not knowing what was written on the rice paper, suddenly moved forward a little, raised the stone inkstone with both hands, raised it, the ink in the inkstone was mixed with water, and put the stack of rice paper All stained.

Yuan Jun exclaimed, "Qing Jiu!"

"Brother, I'm going to confess my mistake to Dad. I testify that you really finished your homework today. It's all because I'm like A Niang. I'm always clumsy..." Qing Jiuchi laughed, and hurriedly pulled Yuan Jun's hand, "Brother, comb my hair!"

Yuan Jun angrily took the jade comb from Xian'e beside him, "I don't know which one, I told Yanyou a few days ago, brother Yanyou, brother Yanyou, you are the best at combing your hair..."

Qing Jiu smiled flatteringly, and grabbed Yuan Jun's sleeve and said, "Which nonsense, it's clear that brother is the best at combing hair!"

"Huh? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come." Yanyou is the only one who can play around in this Heavenly Palace.

Qing Jiu smiled brightly, and quickly took the comb from Yuan Jun's hand, "Brother Yanyou, come and comb my hair quickly, brother is not good at combing."

Yuan Jun looked at the ink-black rice paper on the desk, and sighed again.

When is the end of this day.