Chapter 530: The Purpose of the Holy One 7

Fortunately, she and him don't have to meet often, maybe this is the only time in this life, it's a rare opportunity, she continues to bear it.

Gu Xijiu still wanted to be a good baby in front of him, so she pleaded guilty and began to get her hair done——

Although she has enough spiritual power, after all, she hasn't formally learned those spells systematically, and she doesn't know how to use spiritual power to dry her hair directly, so she combs her hair against the wind, which will dry faster.

Standing next to her and looking at her, Shengzun suddenly felt that the woman combed her hair in a very charming way——

He originally wanted to throw a spell over to help her dry her hair, but since it's so pleasing to the eye, let her use it freely.

Naturally, Gu Xijiu didn't want Shengzun to wait for a long time, so she combed and tossed her hair for a few minutes, letting her hair half dry before pulling it up.

She has never been very good at wearing too complicated hairstyles, and only wears an ordinary hairstyle.

The wet hair and ordinary hairstyle make her look four or five years older than her actual age!

Her apparently twelve-point flourishing beauty was complemented by her attire, which made her lose three points.

The Holy One is a perfectionist, he is perfect himself, so naturally he can't see that others are not perfect, especially the woman he cares about——

He endured it for a while, but couldn't hold back, and waved to her: "Come here, this deity will tie your hair for you."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She is flattered!

...

Gu Xijiu was sitting on a piece of bluestone, and Shengzun stood behind her, combing her hair.

Fair and slender fingers twisted back and forth between her hair. Although it was only a few minutes, it gave people a sense of long life and peaceful years for no reason.

There is a very clear and very light fragrance on the body of the Holy One, like peonies in a smoke basket, which seems real and unreal, but there is nothing to be smelled.

Gu Xijiu thought of Di Fuyi again. It was strange to say that the fragrance on Shengzun's body was obviously different from that of Di Fuyi, but she always had the feeling that the two fragrances had the same origin.

A bold idea suddenly came to mind.

This sage, couldn't be Di Fuyi pretending to be, right? !

Of course, as soon as this idea came to mind, Gu Xijiu took it back.

This is simply impossible!

Not to mention that the two people's temperaments are fundamentally different, even if their temperaments are a bit similar, Di Fuyi wouldn't dare to pretend to be a saint!

Pretending to be a saint is a serious crime that will harm the nine clans!

No matter how bold and unusual Di Fuyi was, he wouldn't seek death like this, would he?

Otherwise, once exposed, his Fu Cang Palace might be razed to the ground!

She was in a daze, and when she woke up again, a mirror appeared in front of her, and the voice of the Holy One rang in her ears: "Come, look at yourself now."

In the mirror, a woman's temples were half drooping, which further made her beautiful and beautiful.

Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect that someone as tall as Shengzun would pull back a woman's hair, and it looks so good!

What's more, in just a few minutes, her half-wet hair dried directly, and her temples were as silky and smooth as satin, even smoother than the hair in the shampoo commercials!

Women love beauty, and Gu Xijiu is no exception, so after she finished thanking her, she couldn't help but look at herself in the mirror again.

"Change your clothes too." The saint had an extra pile of clothes in his hand: "You are dressed like this, the deity will think that you want to discuss with the deity."

Gu Xijiu"=="

Holy Lord, can we not be so fussy?

Didn't you have something to talk to me about?

Should you leave after talking?

How long can the conversation last?

Is it worth your time to make me look like I'm going on a show?