Su'er, after all, is a child with all her emotions on her face. Her little worry is in mujin's eyes.
Mujin only thinks su'er is sad that her country is gone, so she whispers, "it doesn't matter if the country is gone, you still have your mother and your master!"
Up to now, he doesn't know how su'er got away with her mother and master.
I don't even know what Sue's identity is.
But this little girl is very vigilant. I don't think she will say it for a while.
Su'er looks at mujin and pours her mouth. Although mujin's voice is not as gentle as her master's and her eyes are not as bright as his master's, she feels that mujin is reliable.
She and the strange uncle have known each other for a day, but he is not as terrible as his mother described.
Instead On the contrary, it's good for her.
Maybe, maybe it's the disguise of the villain, but the villain hasn't exposed his true face for a while.
She can't be fooled by this man's appearance!
There can be no mistake in what your mother said.
In the verdant, straight and lush forest, the three figures are light shuttles among them.
The former is a white dress with elegant demeanor. Its movements are as light and beautiful as a butterfly.
And su'er, who is closely followed by the nuomi Tuan, is quite good at her lightness skill, but after all, she has only practiced for more than a year, so the movement can't be described as lightness, it can only be described as hard work.
However, she also followed mujin casually. The figure of her little nuomi Tuan seemed to be out of place behind mujin. Su'er's hair style, which was disturbed by the wind, was more attractive.
The back of the moon, originally with a tight face, could not help laughing at the funny action of the little nuomi Tuan and the flying hairstyle.
Su'er, as a client, apparently didn't feel that her hair was weird.
She's not old enough to love beauty. She has only one requirement for her hair style, which doesn't hinder her.
So every time her hair is blown to her forehead, Sue is very smart to dip her hands into saliva and wipe her hair behind her head.
Even though the hair behind her is dancing with dragons, she can't see it anyway.
The moon in the back is going to be overwhelmed by this little girl. The child is too cute.
It's no wonder that the master will take the child with him. He is not only lovely, but also talented.
After a while, su'er could not keep up with her. She stood on a tree and rested, while the moon fell on the other side of the tree.
Looking at su'er as she stroked the trunk for breath, she continued to wipe her hair back with saliva.
Mujin notices that su'er behind doesn't follow up. Looking back, she sees su'er's unrestrained and unrestrained hair wiping action. When her figure changes, she falls on su'er's trunk lightly.
When mujin's weight falls on the tree trunk, she can't help shaking the tree trunk. Su'er doesn't stand up and almost falls off.
But mujin is ready for her. She encircles su'er in her arms, stretches her hand over her neck, and pulls up her hair: "I'll help you tie it up!"
Su'er looks at mujin in surprise and blinks her eyes. Her hair was originally tied by her mother. But gradually, her mother is too busy. When she gets up, her mother has already left.
So Shifu will help her when she sees it.
Well, when the master helped her to tie her hair and braid her little braids, she was also very gentle and would not hurt her at all.
So she will like the master.
"I want two pigtails!" Su'er looks at Mu Jin and says that she is upright and vigorous.
"But I can't braid!" It's hard for him to tie his hair, but the child also asked him: "I can only help you to tie the same hair as me!"
"Then am I not a boy like this?" She knew that he didn't have her master's skillful hands, and would help her to make good-looking braids.
"You are so lovely, no one will say you are a boy!" Mujin said as she gathered su'er's soft hair in her hand.
"To make a meatball for me is to tie my hair high and make it into a meatball!" It's not that sue is now smelly, but that she doesn't feel like she's wearing her hair behind her head. It's a little fresh and comfortable.
Lane on the side, looking at mujin very patiently help Sue's hair, in the face of chattering sue, mujin seems to be very patient.
How harmonious does the scene look? It's like a father putting his hair on his lovely daughter?
Wait, father and daughter? This time, Lane Yue's eyes fell on su'er's face seriously. Maybe su'er's hair covered most of her face just now. After su'er's hair was all curled up, how could he feel the facial features and edges that were exposed are a little like the master's son.
Although the master likes to wear a silver mask, he has seen the real face of the master several times.
He really felt that the little girl's face and facial features were a little similar to the master.
Under su'er's several instructions, Mu Jin finally got it right.
Beauty grey is beauty grey. No matter how the hair style changes, the face is still beautiful and the expression is still cute.
"Uncle, I'm tired. I don't want to fly. Can you carry me?" Su'er blinked and said to Mu Jin pleasantly.
After what happened just now, her uncle absolutely seems to like her.
Mujin looked at the front of her eyes, and there was not much way: "if you want to improve your lightness skill, you need to practice every day. Now is a good time to practice. It's good for your lightness skill if you persist!"
"I know, but I have to keep my strength to use when I'm running." Su'er is not stupid. He robbed people's coffers. That must be to run quickly.
If she is tired now, how can she escape.
This girl, how thoughtful she is!
"All right!" MOJIN did not refuse.
Nongyue looks at mujin holding the baby in her arms and knows that her love for her children has risen to a new height.
I don't know which day, there will be another cute girl around the master.
The cold moon has been waiting for a long time outside the stronghold.
When I saw mujin coming with a baby, I was shocked. Then I went to mujin and said, "master, the people in this stronghold have received strict military training and even know the art of war. There are already traps around this stronghold. There are three kinds of traps that my subordinates know.