Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

4.8 - If you dare to say yes, I will castrate you

After returning to the bedroom, His Royal Highness the Regent directly carried the little emperor down from the throne and walked into the cloakroom. He personally picked out a bright red coat for his little emperor to wear, and took out an ordinary black coat from the other side and put it on.

"Uncle, why are your clothes in my cloakroom?" You can do that too. You have even reached into the emperor's cloakroom. Are you going to sleep on my dragon bed someday? No... This guy is already sleeping on the dragon bed.

"In order to take care of Xuan'er nearby, the emperor's uncle will live in the palace in the future." His Royal Highness the Regent changed his clothes, picked up the little emperor and placed him in front of the bronze mirror. He spread out the hair that had been combed in the imperial study and combed it again, braided it into a pigtail, took out something from his arms and carefully fixed it on the little emperor's forehead.

The bronze mirror was a little blurry and unclear, but Shao Qian felt a cool touch on his forehead and couldn't help but touch the object with his hand. This diamond-shaped red jade was exactly the same as the ornament he had worn in the God Realm.

"You..." Shao Qian turned around and looked at His Royal Highness the Regent in surprise. Could it be that he really had some memories? However, his reaction did not seem like he had any memories at all. What on earth was going on?

"It really suits you best." A smile appeared in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Regent. When he had his first dream, the first thing he drew was this forehead ornament. He even asked the craftsmen in the palace to make it after drawing it, just hoping that one day he would meet his treasure again.

Shao Qian touched the ornament on his forehead and smiled: "This is natural."

The diamond-shaped forehead ornament was made by Vincent specifically for him. There was no such bright red in the God Realm. Vincent went to the abyss of the Demon Realm alone and obtained the Fire Diamond Crystal from the deepest part of the magma closest to the center of the earth. He only took a small piece of the fist-sized Fire Diamond Crystal from the innermost part and polished it before giving it to him to wear. It can be said that Vincent had all the treasures of the three realms of demons, humans and gods on him.

Although the item his partner gave him was not as good as the Fire Diamond Crystal, it was a rare treasure in this small world. It was obvious that he had put a lot of thought into this forehead ornament.

After tidying up the little emperor, His Royal Highness the Regent took off the feather crown on his head, then squatted on the ground and looked at the little emperor expectantly: "Help me braid it."

He remembered that the man in his dream always had short blond hair, and he always braided the hair of the black-haired man in his dream. When he woke up, he thought that if he could really meet the man in his dream in this life, he would definitely let him braid his hair for the rest of his life.

Shao Qian asked His Royal Highness the Regent to turn around and picked up a horn comb to comb his hair. However, he had never served anyone before, so how could he comb a person's hair properly? Therefore, he would pull His Royal Highness the Regent's hair from time to time, causing His Royal Highness to tilt his head.

"Does it hurt?" Shao Qian was a little entangled while holding the horn comb: "If it hurts, I will let the palace maids..."

"It doesn't hurt." Even if it hurts, he has to endure it. How can he give up this opportunity when the golden-haired ghost can't enjoy it? Besides, his little emperor has a delicate body and has never done such rough work? This little pain and itch is nothing.

The delicate little emperor helped His Royal Highness the Regent to braid his hair, and his skills were a bit terrible. However, in His Royal Highness the Regent's eyes, this was simply the only one in the world, and he narcissistically looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror again and again. He didn't think the crooked braid was ugly at all.