god's bride

The uninvited guest finally left, and Aisha's tense spine finally relaxed a little. He used his fingers to comb his long hair that was a little messy just because of avoiding it, keeping them in a playful but not too lively state. Combing her hair slowly, Aisha suddenly asked Aeron a little embarrassed: "My lord, is it better to tie it with a ribbon?"

Perhaps dealing with this flashy long dress made him suffer a lot, and his hair was messed up at this moment, so he had to think about once and for all.

It will be easier to work later if you tie your hair up.

But Aeron obviously didn't agree as he thought, but said with a little bit of relief: "This is very good."

In his sight, Aisha, who is wearing a dress more gorgeous than a princess, is like a blooming flower like the color and decoration of his skirt, and the color of her long hair is like a flame, making him resemble Red rose.Aeron even felt that his great master might prefer Aisha's loose hair to her hair.

Yes, after these two or three incidents, Aeron thinks he has read the deep meaning of his master—a god who has great authority and has been ignorant of love for several years, suddenly stands on the bank of the river of love, maybe he doesn't understand himself Why do I have a good impression of this little maid, and I am so angry at this sudden emotion that I have to sink into it, but one day I will experience unparalleled happiness from it.What his loyal servant has to do so far is to act as the "god of love" who was silently dedicated to the two before, pointing out the direction for the master with casual words when he is in trouble, and when the relationship between the two is at a turning point, Help silently.

Aeron was clearly thinking too far ahead.

He said gently: "We should do what we can in terms of work. If it is really difficult—" After all, that dress is really not suitable for daily wear, let alone working for a long time, "You can tactfully ask Your Excellency the Duke."

Aisha: "I can do it."

Yilun probably thinks that this is a show of Sounie's affection for him, but this is actually a kind of teasing punishment, and Aisha is also willing to let him play tricks.

After Elsa took the tools, she went back to the rose garden.

During this section of the road, the clouds that blocked the sun have gradually moved away, and the light that has been suppressed for a long time can't wait to fall on the mainland. The degree of sweating, not to mention Elsa wearing this finely crafted, well-measured and thick skirt, just walking a few steps among the flowers made his forehead sweat.

——Although for Aisha, sweat and heat can't bother him.

But he still struggled to block the sun with his hand, frowning, wiping the sweat from time to time, and seemed to be troubled by the tutu skirt.

If the flower branches get close and accidentally catch the ends of the hair and the hem of the skirt, you have to carefully stretch out your hands and bend down to separate the cunning branches from the victim.

When you want to bend down to change tools, you will also encounter challenges - the fluffy long skirt makes Aisha unable to bend and squat freely, he has to hold the skirt with one hand, slowly tap the waist, and then slightly bend the knees - — At this time, being tall is obviously not a good thing.

In short, Aisha encountered all kinds of new difficulties when she was officially working, and it took a lot of time to overcome each time, which greatly slowed down his work process, and he will put the The finished manuscript was handed over to the Duke, so he didn't dare to rest for a moment all afternoon, and kept walking among the flowers.

Su Ye leaned against the window to see his distressed appearance.

The little monster and Al lay down next to each other one by one, showing their heads, and chirping cautiously, as if they also understood the hard work of the people outside the tower.

Su Nie actually enjoyed watching it.

"It's pathetic." He rubbed Al's head, "Look at the way he bends over, like a big white goose flapping its wings in panic."

So Su Nie decided to let Aisha wear the pure white one next time.

But in fact, it is not particularly embarrassing on the whole. The slow down movement is calm, sometimes like dancing in the flowers. The dress on Elsa's body that can attract the bees in the whole garden and the red hair make him feel like a white rose. In the middle, it looks like a butterfly with branches.

Reminiscent of butterflies flying around, Su Ye couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After looking at it for a while, he injected a little magic power into his fingertips, and carelessly drew a square in the air, which just framed the stopped Aisha.The angle and posture are very good, without further modification, the magic power is activated, and an extremely realistic oil painting is formed in the air in an instant. The woman in the painting is struggling to save her troubled hair and skirt.

——Su Nie decided to hang this painting on the wall of her bedroom.

Elsa outside the tower didn't know that her embarrassed appearance had become eternal—he just noticed that the people by the window had attracted some elements, but the number of elements was too small, and he couldn't distinguish the effect of their gathering.

As the work was completed little by little, the sun that had been working all afternoon returned to the domain of the gods, and was replaced by the long-overdue moon. No one dared to urge it, and the moon was just like a lady who showed up last at a ball. , came to midair, before that, the stage was ready, it just needed to throw down a piece of silver light.

The dining time in the entire manor will last for an hour, and Aisha will send the manuscript later.

He didn't go to the restaurant and returned to his room early.

As soon as you enter the door, the cleaning technique takes effect automatically, cleaning the floor of the sweat overflowing for the performance effect, and the skirt is accidentally stained with dust and a little dirt while walking, the water element and the wind element work together to wipe away the traces of dirt Erase all.

In just a few seconds, Aisha had returned to the state she had just put on a long skirt in the morning.

He sat down on the wooden table, snapped his fingers, and a vanity mirror appeared on the table out of thin air, along with some of the girls' favorite "gadgets".

The skin of the person reflected in the mirror was as pale as snow, with deep facial features, and quite handsome.

He took out a small fake silver box from the pile of tools, and painted a dying rose on the surface with indigo paint—lip red, those made of honeysuckle, spices, and various colors of roses. It is a kind of lipstick that is very popular among aristocratic girls, and it is in the box.

Opening the box, the crimson and shiny cream was exposed to the light. Aisha dug a little on the surface with her index finger, looked at herself in the mirror, and calmly applied it to her thin and pale lips.

With the movement of the index finger, the bright color gradually dyed every corner of the lips plumply, until the last stroke, Aisha shook her hand deliberately, and drew a faint red mark on the corner of her lips, dyeing her skin red .

Staring at her inappropriate self in the mirror, Aisha showed a subtle smile, and her pale facial features became thrilling in an instant.

……

When Aisha appeared in Su Nie's bedroom with the manuscript in hand, the dim light illuminated the abnormality of his lips clearly, Su Nie stared there, and asked strangely: "Your lips...are you wearing lipstick?"

"Yes." Aisha nervously stroked the abnormal skin around her lips, trying to wipe off the redness that exceeded expectations, "Because my lord said before that my disguise was very crude, so I tried it..."

But obviously, his efforts were not successful. With the movement of his hands, the red streak not only did not disappear, but became more obvious.

Su Nie's tone was cool: "It's so ugly."

Aisha blinked her eyes and lowered her head in frustration.

Su Nie looked at the manuscript.

Two or three pages of manuscript, not even a small plot.Su Ye once again lamented that Aisha talked too much nonsense.

"My lord, then..." Seeing Su Nie put down the manuscript, Aisha finally seemed to gather courage, and asked with a trembling voice, "My lord, can you, can you guide me..."

"Guiding you?" Su Nie raised her eyebrows and pointed her finger at her upper lip, "I'm also a man."

She seemed to know what was wrong, and Aisha was not too sad when she received the rejection, she just smiled awkwardly: "That's right... It seems that I am really not good at these... I will take off the lipstick after I go back."

Just took the first step of trying, and got a miserable failure, Elsa was so shocked that she reached out her hand to cover her lips uncomfortably.

Su Ye stared at him: "It's not impossible."

"As a servant of the goddess, you should also dabble in this area." Su Nie hooked her finger at Aisha, motioning him to come closer, "Raise your head."

The author has something to say: What kind of fun is this? (Looking back)

感谢在2021-03-0416:19:01~2021-03-0513:58:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Liangliang Youyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!