Bai Luoyou's clear pupil contracts violently, but before Zhao he falls into the water, she reacts and flies away to hold her in her arms.

Because she grew up, and he was still a child's body, his arms were too short to hold her horizontally.

Bai Luoyou had to grow up with her. She turned into her own long silver hair. She picked up Princess Zhaohe and quickly moved back to her room.

He put her on the bed, grabbed the quilt and covered her tightly. It was like touching a hot potato. The whole person bounced away for two meters, then turned around in a hurry. The whole action was completed in one go!

If there is an aftertaste, it is also the slender and white fingertips, gently twirling the robe and rubbing it almost inaudibly.

Zhaohe is ignorant.

She calmed down for a while and asked, "I..."

"Did you eat the void pill?" Bai Luoyou turned around and gazed at her calmly, with serious expression, cold eyes and red ears: "Zhaohe, you are always so disobedient! Many a time! "

Zhaohe looked at bailuoyou, his heart pounding: "I grew up, why do you grow up with me?"

Bai Luoyou: "I......"

Zhao he: "I swim happily in the water. I didn't think of what I wanted to eat. I accidentally opened the jewel dark lattice on the ring. The bottle with empty words floated in front of me. I didn't want to eat it, and I thought it might be a pill made by my mother. I've never eaten anything made by my mother. I just want to taste it."

Bai Luoyou saw that she didn't want to repent and was full of excuses. He thought that he didn't know how to let her come out tomorrow's new year's Eve dinner. He had a headache. He could not help gnashing his teeth: "you are not afraid of poison? You dare to eat anything! "

"Didn't you say that my mother is a big lover? How can a goddess who is so attached to the world make poison! "

Zhaohe blurts out the question, leaving bailuoyou speechless.

He clenched his fist and didn't know what he was angry with. Looking at her holding the quilt, he only showed one head and breathed heavily: "you know that you can't go back now that you are grown up. Do you want to see Qinghe tomorrow? Don't want to see you, milk? "

Zhaohe seemed to be stabbed to the pain, his eyes closed, and his tears burst out: "what should I do! It's already like this. What can I do! "

"Don't cry!"

"You think I want to cry!"

"Shut up! Don't cry! "

"I will cry! I will cry! "

"You..."

"Whoa!"

In half an hour.

Bai Luoyou took a clean and warm towel out, handed it up, and said gently, "don't cry."

Zhaohe glanced at him, took the towel and wiped his face.

After cleaning, she looked at Bai Luoyou and asked, "how do I look now? What do I look like? "

In fact, there are many cabinets in Zhaohe's room with glass, and one dresser with mirror. When Bai Luoyou went into the bathroom, she just stared and looked at them. She almost died of beauty.

It's so beautiful.

Anyway, she doesn't believe that there are such beautiful people in the world. No wonder she's not human!

At present, clean her face, she wants Bai Luoyou to see if she is more beautiful than green fox, if she is the most beautiful, if he will be amazing and how to praise himself.

White Luo you a Leng, gather up front, scrutinize carefully.

It seems that he is also interested in Zhaohe when he grows up.

He looked at it again and again, stood back, and answered earnestly, "don't worry, you have the right facial features."

Zhaohe: "ah?"

"I didn't find out where it was particularly ugly," said bailouyou

Zhaohe: "..."

Bai Luoyou took the towel and sighed: "I'll ask someone to prepare your clothes for you. Then we will discuss how to have new year's Eve dinner with you

Then, his eyes turned to Zhao he's little hand holding the quilt. He saw the ring. As soon as the palm was closed, the ring came back to him.

Zhaohe is in a hurry: "my mother's ring!"

White Luo you only way: "later, I still can't be too soft to you, otherwise always let you make trouble."

He took the ring and turned away.

Zhaohe is in the quilt, not balanced.

She got out of bed with the quilt in her arms and leaned over to look at the mirror. It was clear that the beauty could not be more beautiful. The beauty was about to suffocate. The beauty was breathtaking and the beauty was too close to the moon to spend. How could he be blind? Or is it loaded?

Zhaohe nuzui, thinking that her mother's ring has been taken back, her heart is even worse.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah!"

White Luo you's voice suddenly rings behind.

Zhaohe turns around in fear, and the quilt in his hand falls to the ground.

Once again, she appeared in front of Bai Luoyou.

She seemed to be scared silly, the whole face red blood, but stood there motionless.

Bai Luoyou Rao is used to seeing the big scene, but he also has a moment of dazzled bleary, followed by him step by step towards the direction of Zhaohe.

He picked up the quilt, draped it around her, and wrapped her up.

A small dress, displayed in front of her eyes: "this is the most intimate one, wear in it."

He threw it on the bed and picked up another one: "it's the same, but it's underneath."

He threw it on the bed again and picked up another stack: "all you should know are autumn pants, warm wool clothes and wool pants. This is the bread jacket popular in the capital in recent years. It's duck down, thin but warm. "

In fact, Bai Luoyou has prepared a new suit for Zhaohe for the new year.

Unfortunately, it's ready for nothing.

She's grown up now and can't wear it.

Zhaohe looked at the clothes and the black hair he had grown to his knees. He asked, "will you help me with my hair later?"

When she was in the mountains, it was Bai Luoyou's skillful hands that tied her hair. He would dress her up in many different ways, just like the dolls in the New Year pictures.

When she came to the city, Bai Luoyou would comb her hair and take care of her every day.

But now

"You grow up now, it's not good for me..." Bai Luoyou said

"But I won't," said Zhao he wrongly, "I want you to comb my hair, and I don't want others to touch my hair."

White Luo you is pondering.

Let someone touch Long'er's hair? Hum, I can't!

"Well, you put it on first, and then I'll comb your hair."

"Mm-hmm."

Bai Luoyou turned around and sat at her desk with the back of her chair. She took a book in her hand and read it quietly.

Behind her, there was a voice of her awareness rate of wearing clothes.

Bai Luoyou's beautiful Adam's Apple moved. Suddenly, he took Zhaohe's milk that had not been collected in the morning and swallowed it to quench his thirst.

Zhaohe put on, ran to the bathroom and took a comb out. He handed it up cleverly: "here it is!"

Bai Luoyou took the comb and looked at her.

At the beginning of the small bean sprouts, fatten into a little girl, and raised into a beautiful girl, white Luo you blinked, still feel complex mood.

He got up and asked Zhao he to sit on the chair. He stood behind her and combed patiently.

Zhaohe's hair is too long.

But the hair is smooth and feels very good. He holds it in his hand. Although he doesn't give up, he still asks, "there is a hair salon on the street. Do you want to cut your hair?"

Zhaohe blushed and looked at his long hair floating. He was very happy.

Because at this moment, bailuoyou is just a gorgeous hair, like snow, like a waterfall, like fog. It's only beautiful. It matches her long hair very well.

"No cutting."

She lowered her head, concealed her little secret joy, and said, "I like such long hair."

I like hair as long as you.

White Luo you: "follow you."

He pinched her hair for a long time. Finally, he grabbed a princess's head on her forehead. Two thick braids of hemp were braided on the bottom and hung on her chest.

He wanted to make her more immortal and vulgar, so that she could be more easily buried in the vast sea of people.

However, even with two twist braids, Zhaohe's more vivid with a frown and a smile.

Because her whole face was exposed.

Because her bright eyes are unique crystal.

Zhaohe stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. He was very satisfied. Then he ran to bailuoyou and circled. He asked, "bailuoyou, do you think I look good when I grow up?"

White Luo you put the comb on the table, the expression is light, the old God is in: "general."

Zhaohe: "..."

Bai Luoyou saw her staring at herself, angry, as if she would attack at any time, which was funny.

Finally, he looked at her from bottom to top, and said, "if you don't lose face to your parents, it's still a pretty girl."

Zhaohe said angrily, "that's me, or green fox!"

White Luo you coagulates eyebrow, displeased way: "how can you reduce the price to compare with those kitsch things?"