Chapter 6 I Want To Go Back
Turning off the hair dryer, Ji Qinglin waved to Xia Yao like the owner of a cat, "Come on, come here."

"What the hell is that!"

Taking a small step back again, Xia Yao gasped lightly, her chest rising and falling.

Seeing the look of surprise in her eyes, Ji Qinglin simply turned on the hair dryer again.

Then, under Xia Yao's shocked gaze, she pointed the hair dryer at her hair.

Seeing that the panic in Xia Yao's eyes slowly turned into doubt, Ji Qinglin waved at her again.

"I've said it all, this is just a tool for drying hair, not a hidden weapon."

"Come on, come over and try it yourself.".
Faced with Ji Qinglin's reassurance, Xia Yao was shaken.

The main reason is that Ji Qinglin took the hair dryer and blowing it on her head for so long was fine, which reassured her somewhat.

Even if the two people live in different eras, their heads are always the same, right?
That thing called a hair dryer is not harmful to Ji Qinglin's head, and it should not cause any damage to her head.

but……

After all, you still have to be careful.

"You... turn it off first."

"Row."

Ji Qinglin nodded, and quickly turned off the hair dryer.

Seeing that this thing stopped buzzing, Xia Yao moved her steps and came to Ji Qinglin step by step slowly.

"Did I open it?" Ji Qinglin asked when Xia Yao sat down again.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Xia Yao nodded.

The delicate face became serious.

Looking at her expression, Ji Qinglin couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing the laughter, Xia Yao thought Ji Qinglin was laughing at herself and looked back angrily.

After poking Xia Yao's face casually, Ji Qinglin smiled and said, "Do you know what expression you have now?"

"It's just blowing my hair, it looks like I'm going to die..."

Ji Qinglin muttered.

Xia Yao's attention was all focused on his hands.

Since she was a child, no one has ever dared to touch her face except her late father and the maids who served her.

Everyone looked terrified when they saw her.

How dare he laugh at her actions like Ji Qinglin, and still do it?
When she came back to her senses, Xia Yao wanted to angrily reprimand "unreasonable".

But listening to Ji Qinglin's chanting, she still couldn't say it.

Eyelids drooping, Xia Yao simply half-closed her eyes and comforted herself by saying, "This is not Daqi, the customs are different."

Seeing that Xia Yao was quiet and obedient at the moment, Ji Qinglin smiled slightly and turned on the hair dryer again.

call--

The familiar buzz sounded again.

A gust of hot wind rushed directly to her neck, causing goosebumps to appear all over Xia Yao's body.

Seeing Xia Yao clenching her hands at her sides, Ji Qinglin lifted a strand of her hair and blew it while saying, "Watch how I use the hair dryer. You can try it yourself later."

"kindness."

Forcibly pressing down the urge to turn off the hair dryer, Xia Yao turned her head to look at her hair which was held by Ji Qinglin.

The jet-black and beautiful hair was blown apart by the blower and flew to the sides.

The originally wet hair became distinct in a short while.

Noticing this change, Xia Yao's eyes showed surprise.

Even if she didn't know much about hair dryers, she could see that this hair dryer was a good thing at this moment.

"With a hair dryer, is it not easy to get wind and cold?"

"Well, yes."

"My people, it would be great if they could have a hair dryer..."

Muttering to herself, Xia Yao suddenly lowered her head, her voice became low and deep: "Zhen, I want to go back."

"..."

Hearing the tremor in Xia Yao's voice, Ji Qinglin moved his hands.

After thinking about it, he still shook his head and said, "You may not be able to go back."

"Why?" Xia Yao turned her head unwillingly.

Staring into her eyes, Ji Qinglin shook his head and said, "Because I don't know how to send you back, after all, when you came here, you didn't have any rules at all."

Moreover, the appearance of the system and the records about Xia Yao's history further showed that she couldn't go back.

"..."

Staring at the hair hanging down in front of her, Xia Yao didn't refute.

indeed.

When it came, it was inexplicable.

How can it be so easy to go back?
But after he disappeared, wouldn't Daqi be in chaos?

"Come on, try it yourself."

Seeing that Xia Yao was lost in thought, Ji Qinglin interrupted her thoughts with one sentence.

When she regained her senses, Xia Yao took the hair dryer in a daze, then followed Ji Qinglin's example, turned on the switch, and began to dry her hair.

After playing for a while, Ji Qinglin couldn't stand it anymore.

Xia Yao's clumsy techniques almost caused her hair to get into the wind several times.

Seeing that this hair was about to be ruined, Ji Qinglin simply took over the hair dryer again, shook his head and said, "Let me do it."

"I can..."

"you sure?"

"..."

When asked by Ji Qinglin, Xia Yao fell silent.

After a while, she continued to speak.

"You said that this place is more than 1000 years away from Daqi, so you...do you know what happened to me in the end?"

"Zhen, have you managed Daqi well?"

"You want to hear the truth?" Ji Qinglin raised an eyebrow.

Hearing this, Xia Yao frowned and nodded.

After thinking about the history he had learned, Ji Qinglin's voice, accompanied by the buzz of the hair dryer, said calmly: "According to historical records, you were young and died at the age of 20. The cause of death is unknown."

"Because you were unmarried all your life and did not leave a single heir, so after your death, your younger brother became the next Great Qi Emperor."

"..."

Seeing Xia Yao's back gradually stiffening, Ji Qinglin said helplessly: "If I guess correctly, you will be 20 years old this year, right?"
Asked by Ji Qinglin, Xia Yao's back was completely stiff.

She didn't answer, but asked instead: "Xuan Hua, how is Da Qi governing?"

"It's okay." Ji Qinglin didn't stop moving his hands, and said as if he was talking about family matters: "It's just that your brother's son didn't live up to his expectations, and within two years he lost Da Qi Huo Huo."

"..."

Knowing that Daqi had been destroyed long ago, and that she had already become a "dead person", Xia Yao's eyes trembled.

This time, she didn't continue to ask.

Seeing that she was disappointed, Ji Qinglin didn't continue talking.

Let Xia Yao temporarily dry the hair attached to his head. He put away the hair dryer and said, "Eat something first, and then blow dry after eating."

"Okay." Nodding, Xia Yao turned around.

I don't know if she was stimulated, but she was rarely quiet.

It wasn't until Ji Qinglin put the instant noodles in her hand that she regained her senses.

"What is this?"

"Instant noodles."

Stirring with a fork and taking a sip, Ji Qinglin waved the fork in his hand and said, "Eat like I just did."

"..."

Looking at the fork in her hand, Xia Yao observed Ji Qinglin's movements again, and then stirred the noodles with the fork.

I don't know if the taste of instant noodles is too fragrant, which aroused her appetite.

Gollum!

Just when Xia Yao was trying to wrap the instant noodles with a fork, there was a sudden sound in her stomach.

Biting his face, Ji Qinglin looked at Xia Yao with a smile.

Her face turned red, Xia Yao immediately ordered: "You, I didn't hear anything!"

(End of this chapter)

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