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Chapter 28 Wearing a Crown(1/2)

Zi Yan stood outside all night, and when a light white fish belly appeared in the sky in Dongdu, a beam of sunlight reflected in front of Zi Yan, she narrowed her eyes, turned around and opened the door, but it immediately turned into a knock on the door.

Well...I am a guard now!

"Miss, are you doing well? We're going to set off."

Zi Yan asked the people in the room. During these days, she lived by Lin Xiaojiu as a guard. Although it was a royal member to serve a royal family, it would definitely be a bit strange, but for Zi Yan, she had no idea.

If it were Gu Xing, he would probably be unable to do this because of his face, and if it were Leng Qiuchan... that person would not have such an idea at all.

Even if the boss ordered him, he would probably find various reasons to shirk him.

But for Zi Yan, you can believe it as long as it is interesting.

Looking at it now, it's really good. Zi Yan thinks it's really interesting to be with Lin Xiaojiu.

At least, Zi Yan saw the recent changes in Feng Yunnuo, the changes of Lin Xiaojiu, the little boy Lin Xiaojiu, and the changes of Feng Qingqing, the dead girl who called herself Yan Aunt Yan. She thought these changes were very interesting. Because she hadn't seen such a boss for a long time, and Feng Qingqing, that dead girl Zi Yan found that if she stayed by Lin Xiaojiu and went to see Feng Qingqing, she would find that Feng Qingqing was actually quite cute. Although she was still a lazy and tantrum, she was exactly the same as the boss. However, every time Zi Yan saw Feng Qingqing, she insisted on pretending to be a little adult to spoil Lin Xiaojiu, and she felt very interesting.

He looks very cute as a little man and a ghost.

Fifty years are nothing to Zi Yan. The old monsters who often use hundreds of years as a unit of time, fifty years pass by in the blink of an eye, it is really like opening your eyes and closing your eyes.

What does an old monster who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years mean?

If Zi Yan could see something that he had never seen before every day as he did, he thought about it seriously and found that being a escort for fifty years would be nothing.

Now, she didn't pay attention to the things in the room all night, and Zi Yan did not release her mind power, and she did not sense Feng Yunnuo's mind power.

To put it bluntly, when you are in this room, the boss will cut off his mind at night.

Probably... Old Phoenix understands it too.

Although they are grandfather and grandson, the old Phoenix is ​​a man after all, and Lin Xiaojiu... When a child grows up, he must have his own independent space. What's more, Lin Xiaojiu, a girl from the human world, has many minor problems that only humans can have.

For example, even though he is already in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, he is a little girl with a little strength, but he still maintains the habit of taking a bath. Feng Yunnuo can tolerate this habit of Lin Xiaojiu, the little boy. After all, after reading the Little Man Book in the Human World, that girl Qingqing also has to take a bath every few days.

It is called "Beauty in the bathing area".

Bathing is for the purpose of cleaning the body, but after forming a elixir, no matter whether it is a demon or a person, you don’t need to bathe and cleanse the body anymore.

After building the foundation, the impurities in the body are basically cleared, and after forming pills, these pickled objects will no longer be produced.

But...they are willing to do it, so do it.

But not looking at the house does not mean that the sound in the house is not heard.

Zi Yan not only heard Lin Xiaojiu's cry at one time, but said this one, look at this one, um, the legs are so long.

Clothes...why not wear them?

"Wait a little longer!"

"I'll get her hair again!"

In the room, Lin Xiaojiu's voice came out.

Accompanied by an evergreen voice, "Little wine, hurt, just pull it gently."

"What's light! Who made your hair so short? I said you might as well turn your hair into longer. Don't. Since you like this length, then you can endure it."

"I'm used to it, it's too long and uncomfortable."

Zi Yan listened to the voices of the two and fucked her hair again.

Her current image is a fictional purple phoenix, so her hair has also changed.

Zi Yan has short hair. Because she always loves fighting, her hair is long and dirty and bloody, which is very hindering. Moreover, when fighting with those old witches, the action of pulling her hair has not happened before. Long hair will lead to a loss.

And now, when she heard Changqing's words, she also spoke.

"Miss, it's actually more comfortable to have short hair. I suggest you try it too?"

In the room, Lin Xiaojiu was standing behind Changqing. The latter was sitting obediently in front of the dressing table, and was honestly putting his hands on his knees, closing his eyes, allowing Lin Xiaojiu behind him to tinker with her hair.

"Wow, do you think I haven't had short hair? I'm going to hide it from you. When my hair was the shortest, I only had the length of my thumb. When I walked there, I had to wear a hat."

Lin Xiaojiu snorted disdainfully. She once fled everywhere during the Foundation Establishment Period and fled at the bottom of the borderless base. When she was a refugee, would she have the conditions to clean herself? If she was a foundation-building period monk with the Water Spirit Root, then if she learned magical powers, she could still turn out water to clean her body by herself. But Lin Xiaojiu is the Fire Spirit Root... Could she turn out a small fireball to burn herself? Hey, let alone, she did that.

I haven't washed my hair for too long and I keep going to dirty places. After a long time, Lin Xiaojiu's long hair has worms. At that time, Lin Xiaojiu was both uncomfortable and sad. For a while, she couldn't think about it, but she was afraid of death. Later, she simply gritted her teeth and burned up all her hair with a fire.

Well, it's a dark history.

"Little wine, brag."

In front of him, Chang Qing opened his eyes, looked up at Lin Xiaojiu and said.

"What are you bragging about?"

Lin Xiaojiu tied a phoenix silver hairpin and tied his hair up with evergreen, lowered his head to her, and looked at the evergreen in the mirror.

It's really rare. Boss Chang has lost a lot of heroism under Lin Xiaojiu's outfit and has more girlish gentleness. He no longer looks like a tomboy, but rather like a lady from a wealthy family, but with a full sense of youth.

This contrast is rare, but it is very good.

"You grew up on the mountain with short hair and hats."

Lin Xiaojiu heard this and smiled.

"Well, just think I'm bragging."

"Okay, stand up and go around and I'll take a look."

Lin Xiaojiu patted Changqing's shoulder and signaled her to get up.

Bragging... Now, when you look at the past, the past is a bit illusory.

When did I start to reach this point today?

“Don’t fit?”

In front of his ear, Changqing asked in a low voice.

Lin Xiaojiu turned around and looked at it, shook her head and smiled: "It's very suitable."

"Then why do you have such a look?"

Changqing looked at Lin Xiaojiu in confusion.

Previously, she saw a lonely expression on Lin Xiaojiu's face.

But soon, Chang Qing felt that he had read it wrong, because Xiao Jiu pulled her up and looked up and down with her lips pursed.

"It's not bad, but the length of the skirt is a little short. If the hem of the legs can be lowered, it will look even more beautiful."

"But that's not bad, you have long legs and look good."

Lin Xiaojiu said, picking up the huge phoenix crown placed on the table with both hands.

In fact, she didn't understand why the Phoenix Clan's coming-of-age gift... was wearing a phoenix?

Didn’t it mean that men only got the crown?

Lin Xiaojiu had never experienced the coming-of-age ceremony at the beginning because his father went to the borderless and had an accident when he prepared gifts for him. Lin Xiaojiu was also driven out of the mountain. So what kind of coming-of-age ceremony is there?

But she still knew about these things.

Before the new year, historical records recorded that a woman can wear a gift when she is fifteen years old. A girl wearing a hairpin means she is allowed to marry out. But that was in the most chaotic era of the human race. In that era, women were burdened and introduced early because they could not afford it. In other words, the age of the hairpin could be even earlier.

But now it’s different. The human race divides one realm and stands with the demon race. After that dark years, some rules that were once inappropriate also changed.

Wearing a silver hairpin does not mean that you have already been married, but has become an adult.

And the woman wears a crown...well, it's still a phoenix crown.

In some small countries in the human world, is there the treatment of the queen there?

Wearing a phoenix crown or something?

Well, if you follow the local customs, it is better to regard it as a unique culture of the Phoenix tribe.

"Miss, aren't you ready yet?"

"Okay, okay, what about wearing a crown."

Raise the phoenix crown with both hands, jingling.

Changqing thought for a while and whispered: "Xiaojiu, if it is inconvenient for you, why don't I help you?"

"Can you wear it?"

Changqing took the phoenix crown and curled his lips, "Just cover it, it's not too difficult."

"You stupid...!"

When Lin Xiaojiu heard this, she rolled her eyes and was about to curse.

If you put it on, you can tell me it!

"!"

But I never expected that when the phoenix crown touched Lin Xiaojiu's long hair and touched the top of her head, it seemed as if it was being pulled by something. The next moment, two illusory things like phoenix tail popped out from both sides of the phoenix crown's waist and appeared on both sides of the phoenix crown. On the top of the phoenix crown, a faint golden-red flame ignited. Five golden buds instantly bloomed and dissipated, and a lifelike phoenix appeared inside.

Really phoenix crown!

The phoenix crown that looked only expensive and bloated, at this moment, there were five different phoenixes, which should have looked even more bloated, but for some reason, Lin Xiaojiu felt...it became lighter.
To be continued...
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