After seeing the barrage, the princess quit her job

Chapter 334

Yan Suizhi watched from the side with great interest, and from time to time asked about the skills of teaching the nanny, asking for advice seriously.

"My lord, come and try."

Yan Suizhi is gearing up, Shen Jiayu's hair bun is in charge of Jiu Huan, and occasionally her mother will comb it for her, so her practical experience is almost zero. If there is no one around, she will tie a double ponytail, which is simple and quick , so in her perception, combing hair in a bun is a very complicated and difficult thing.

His Highness studies for her wholeheartedly, and it is impossible for her to ask you if you are okay. Anyway, the hair is hers, and she has the right to make decisions, so let His Highness make a fuss.

"How can I take this apart without hurting her?"

Because the teaching mother combed the cloud bun for Shen Jiayu, Yan Suizhi had to untie it first if he wanted to practice. It was his first time doing it, and he didn't want to hurt the little girl, so he asked for advice humbly.

The way Mammy taught Shen Jiayu looked at Shen Jiayu, as if she was looking at a fragile porcelain vase. The women she taught in the past all followed her diligently, fearing that something might go wrong and anger her husband. , Inevitably two harsh insults or reprimands.

That's good, when she meets Prince Jin, she is afraid that the princess will bump into her. She knows that offending Miss Shen is more terrifying than offending the prince himself.

"You just need to do it lightly. This is the simplest bun, and there are fewer hair accessories. The hanging strap will be opened automatically with a slight pull from the knotted place. There is no technical content."

Shen Jiayu felt His Highness's fingertips touch between her two buns, and with a light force, the hairpins with all kinds of jokes were pulled out from between her buns, and placed in front of her one by one. On the dressing table, Shen Jiayu's breathing slowed down when his arms came around from behind.

Sure enough, the sash was easily untied and wrapped around his fingers.

very nice.

Shen Jiayu handed him the comb, and when Yan Suizhi picked it up, she touched her fingers, and they broke up instantly, but the two smiled at each other in the bronze mirror, and curled their fingers in unison, Yan Suizhi couldn't move Come, hold her blue hair and comb it from top to bottom.

"Your Highness, you can increase your strength a little bit."

Yan Suizhi's hands stopped, and he was surprised to miss it, his breathing became hot, and he almost broke the wooden comb with no force, Shen Jiayu turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

She didn't say anything wrong, she hardly felt anything when the comb went down her hair.

"Comb it, your hair is very smooth."

There is also a faint fragrance.

Yan Suizhi began to recall the technique of teaching the nanny. His memory is very good, but he is just beginning to learn after all, and the dexterity of his hands cannot keep up with the memory. But he refused to obey discipline.

As soon as the left one was smoothed, the right one fell off, and the right one was taken care of, and the left one fell off.

Shen Jiayu's shoulders trembled, and her lips were tightly closed. She endured it very hard. She really felt that His Highness was busy with left and right, that he could move a sword, move a stone, and carry her on his back. In her eyes, The omnipotent Highness who can't tame the three thousand hairs is so cute.

Yan Suizhi bulged his cheeks, and sighed faintly: "If you really want to laugh, just laugh."

Shen Jiayu was concerned about His Highness's self-esteem, so he didn't laugh too wildly, and buried his face in his palm.

[Yan Suizhi: Confused, is it so difficult to comb your hair?self-doubt jpg.]
[Eyes: Yes, Hands: No, this is exactly the same as I learned to make up, haha, every time I watch the video, I feel that I can do it, but in the end, when I do it, I still don’t look the same, I only paint white on my face. ]
[I will comb my hair, but I will not comb it for others. Every time I tie a rubber band, I put my left and right hands together, but I still don’t understand. We must understand His Royal Highness. ]
[But he is a majestic prince, and he is willing to learn how to make up for his wife. Hey, what a peerless man he is. ]
[Most good men are producers, and it’s not easy to meet them in reality. Isn’t the prince just a scum, who cheats himself, kills the whole family of the heroine, and puts an affectionate name on him head, yue~]
[At times like this, there is a Li Feng from the West Palace who is pulled out to whip the corpse. This is the originator of the abuser. ]
It wasn't until noon that Yan Suizhi managed to shape the cloud bun. Shen Jiayu was quite happy with her loose bun, applauded, and said softly, "Your Highness is better than myself." It's all good, it's great!"

Yan Suizhi pressed down her bun with his big palm: "Don't coax me."

Seeing that the palace servants brought lunch, the teaching mother finally let out a long sigh of relief. She taught His Royal Highness Jin two buns in the morning, and witnessed the affectionate gaze between King Jin and the future princess many times. The honey-like sweetness is full, and I want to escape but I can't escape.

Enough is enough!

(End of this chapter)