Ask the Mirror: Postscript Three (3)
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Xu Qinglan discovered that the Fairy Lu in front of her was probably used to being served by others. She had someone do the work for her, so she really didn't care about anything and just let her do what she wanted. Please search (pin%book¥¥.net)! The fastest updated novel
But for a rich girl like Xu Qinglan, who has been able to stretch out her hands and open her mouth since she was young, the task of doing a bun is not easy. She only knows a few hairstyles suitable for her age. You can't give this cold and cold fairy a cute and cute bun.
Thinking of that look, Xu Qinglan couldn't help but smile.
At the same time, her own reflection in the stream was small, delicate and vivid next to the silent and empty Fairy Lu.
Fortunately, she probably didn't notice.
Sticking her tongue out at her reflection in the water, Xu Qinglan began to formally deal with the difficult bun problem.
Fortunately, it’s not impossible to start.
Of course, a heart-shaped bun is a no-no, but there are some related memories of other bun shapes that suit Lu Xianzi’s temperament.
For example, when I get up early and go to my mother's house to greet her, I occasionally serve her. If I recall it carefully, the steps are clear, but I have never done it myself.
What Xu Qinglan has to do at this time is to take out these fragments and break them down in detail. Of course, he must also make some corresponding changes. After all, there is no second redundant hairpin here.
This process took about three breaths, and then her fingers started to move.
It is inevitable that there will be some unfamiliarity at first, but Xu Qinglan is very stable and would rather go slower and consider a few more steps rather than redo the work again.
I gradually straightened things out later on, and my hands became more and more dexterous.
She even discovered that Lu Xianzi's hair was of really good quality. When she ran her fingers through it, it felt cool and smooth, and it was like a layer of mist. It was simply a pleasure.
In the end, she felt a little regretful - for the sake of stability, she had chosen the simplest bun shape earlier and could not go further to experience it.
As my mind wandered, the work of pulling up the bun was completed.
Xu Qinglan took two steps back and admired the fruits of her victory.
Well, that’s fine without losing... Oops!
Xu Qinglan suddenly discovered something and unconsciously reached out and lightly punched her forehead:
Wrong, her bun itself was fine, but maybe Fairy Lu was so beautiful that she kept thinking that she was a woman, and she actually forgot that she was now wearing men's clothes, and now she looked nondescript.
Well, can you do it again?
She stepped forward lightly, hesitating a little, and peeked into the flowing water, wondering if she was still in deep thought.
But this time, through the water waves, their eyes collided.
"Fairy Lu..."
The little girl who has always been casual and natural is really a little embarrassed now.
Xianzi Lu’s attitude remained the same. She tilted her head slightly, with a neat bun shape, but the hair hanging down on her temples was visible, which made her originally cold face look more lively and charming.
At least in Xu Qinglan's eyes, that was the case. As for what Fairy Lu would think, she really didn't know.
Anyway, that person’s face was plain, full of joy and anger.
Ah...laughed!
In the slightly swaying water, the corners of Fairy Lu's lips curved slightly, it should be a smile.
The water seemed to brighten instantly.
"Women's bun? I'm not married."
"I'm sorry..."
"That's all, it's just in name only. In the early years when I was in a coma, others took advantage of me."
"..."
Xu Qinglan blinked, not knowing how to respond.
Lu Xianzi was obviously not prepared to discuss this with a girl, so she casually changed the topic:
"You have an interesting bun. I have a very cute bun. Why did you choose this one?"
“It’s mainly based on my mother, I think it matches her well.”
Lu Xianzi never looked back, but she kept staring at the water, her eyes intertwined in the water waves, and Xu Qinglan couldn't pull it out for some reason.
She could only say one thing, and she did not even hide her mental state and thoughts at the time.
In this regard, Fairy Lu is somewhat interested:
"Looking through memories, analyzing and synchronizing, your qualifications are not bad. Some reckless people, even if they have cultivated to Yangshen, may not be able to sort out the hidden consciousness clearly."
Xu Qinglan also heard her father talk about this.
Faced with the vast sea of deep memories, some people ignore them throughout their lives. As a result, the problems were ignored, which led to the growth of inner demons at critical moments, and the destruction of cultivation for many eons.
Xu Qinglan is so young that he can organize his memory so clearly and operate it skillfully. Firstly, it is his talent, and secondly, he has developed good habits under the supervision of his father.
So, facing Fairy Lu's praise, she remained calm.
"The children of the Xu family are definitely good-natured and good-natured. It's a pity that their 'just right' style is inconsistent with my family's character."
Xu Qinglan was a little surprised: "Isn't it just right?"
Lu Xianzi really put on a show of wanting to chat and motioned for Xu Qinglan to sit next to her.
Xu Qinglan didn't deliberately refuse, and followed the example of the beauty in front of her, sitting with her legs crossed by the stream.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than enough damage; the way of man is to make up for the deficiency when there is not enough damage. Can you see that it is just right?
"One is a trend, the other is a deviation, both are inferior. Therefore, the so-called 'just right' can only be obtained through the interaction between heaven and man. Some people pursue this, but I, the Lu family, are not.
"That's all, this is also a natural choice, you can't force it... I'm afraid you won't be a blacksmith in the future. Has Xu Yang figured out how to arrange it for you?"
"Fairy Lu, do you know who I am?" Xu Qinglan was a little surprised, but she didn't ask in detail.
The two of them may have different temperaments, but one thing is that they will never bother to think too much about those insignificant details.
"I will probably send him to Shangqing Sect. My father said that my character is more suitable for Xuanmen, and I think so."
"Shangqing Sect."
Lu Xianzi repeated the name in a special tone, and then under Xu Qinglan's surprised gaze, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched her chin.
"Fairy Lu?"
"With your father's generation, who can be your master when you are sent to the Shangqing Sect? I am afraid that the only one who is qualified to teach you is Yu Ci. That has to start with Zhu Taiyi. ”
Of course Xu Qinglan knows that her situation is special, and the relationship between her father Xu Yang and the Shangqing Sect Master is also special. Back then, I had a deep relationship with Yu Zu's master, Yu Zhou, and it was clear that the older generation still followed the Shangqing inheritance, and this generation was barely smoothed out.
As Lu Xianzi said, regardless of considerations such as seniority, friendship, politeness, etc., as long as she joins the Shangqing Sect, she will almost lock in the position of a true disciple of the sect leader.
However, whether it is true or not is not the point now. The point is, Fairy Lu, what are you doing?
It's not like elders have never teased her with this gesture before, but Xu Qinglan can tell that the two meanings are completely different.
Fairy Lu ignored Xu Qinglan’s slightly heated face and kept her posture, looking from side to side:
"Xu Yang is really relieved. Doesn't he know what happened to Yu Ci's last female disciple?"
Of course Xu Qinglan noticed that Fairy Lu called Yu Zu unceremoniously. Besides being surprised, she was even more curious about one thing:
"Yu Zu has accepted female disciples?"
In this regard, Fairy Lu did not answer because she was a little lost in thought and her expression was a little subtle:
"Maybe this will work..."
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