Five Volumes 119, Years of Little Thinking
The surroundings are silent, and at this time, the people in the house have not yet risen.
On the steps at the door, there were only three people, Fu Heng, Zhuan Xiang and Yu Hu.
Fu Heng has been the most elegant and gorgeous dress since he was a child, so he is still meticulous at this time. The fabrics on his casual clothes are the best.
But Zhuanxiang didn't say that he had to bring Fu Heng a chair, or at least he had a mattress, so he asked Fu Heng to sit on the doorstep like this.
Although the servants in Fu Heng's mansion performed their duties conscientiously, even though it was early, the stairs had been cleaned up spotlessly. But in the end, they were not worthy of Fu Heng's clothes.
But it was strange that Fu Heng didn't care, but obediently followed Zhuanxiang's words and sat down on the spot.
The jade pot looked around and couldn't help but smile.
Zhuanxiang blushed a little, and she lowered her head and said softly, "I'm asking my aunt to laugh. Master Jiu has been serving Yunxiang since he was a child. Master Jiu felt that the servant was tying his braids, so he went to Master Jiu since he was a child, and I was tying his braids for Master Jiu."
"Now everyone around Jiu Ye has to use it, and I don't need to serve him every day. But now that Fu Jin's body is so heavy, I should serve Jiu Ye and braid him."
Yuhu nodded and smiled, "If you are in this mansion, no one can compare to you in terms of quick hands and feet. The braids you braided are smooth and smooth, your hands are fast, and it won't delay Master Jiu's time."
Because I was not in the room, I didn’t have any handy purses, grates and shavings on hand. The braids that I just braided are not easy to slip, and some hairs always come out of the braids.
Zhuanxiang pulled out a hair combed from her head, combed it tightly on her hair a few times, and then pressed it against Jiu Ye's hair and sucked it again and again. With the osmanthus oil on her head, she pressed down all the stubbles.
The jade pot was carefully looking at the craftsmanship of seal fragrance.
The same braids have different skills, and braids are different. Men like to have a big braid that is thick and long, smooth and smooth, and only when hanging behind them is majestic and heroic. However, the hair volume of a person is limited after all. Although Jiu Ye is still young now, he has worked hard for many years and it is impossible for him to have more hair.
In the past, others braided Jiu Ye, which means using Jiu Ye's original hair volume to braid it. However, Zhuanxiang prepared a spike that was almost the same color as the hair. Starting from the middle of the braid, the spike was braided into the whip. With the incorporation of the spikes, the spike seemed to have a larger amount of hair. When braided to the tips, it was half a foot longer than others braided it.
The ears naturally hang under the braid tips, and the top is convenient to keep them in a jade pendant, hanging them firmly without pulling the scalp.
Yuhu couldn't help but praise, "The craftsmanship is really good. This craftsmanship looks simple, but in fact it is not a matter of one day or one night."
Zhuanxiang's face turned red again and she said softly, "...These are all figured out since childhood. They have been thinking about it day by day, practicing virtually in their heads every day, and then they gradually made it up."
Zhuanxiang combed Fu Heng's braided hair smoothly, then she let go and said lightly, "Once Jiu is busy."
Fu Heng stood up with a smile, looked back at Zhuanxiang, and said nothing more. Then he bowed to the jade pot and left.
The jade pot and seal fragrance stand on the steps, watching from afar.
Chapter completed!