Chapter 9: Makeover

After many days of dining in the open, the difference in internal strength has fully reflected the difference in endurance. Xiao Guizi was still alive during the day, but when she fell asleep, she was like Zhu Bajie's reincarnation, and she was completely unwaking. Mo Chou and Huang Rong were also extremely tired. After washing up, they lazily climbed onto the bed and joined forces to kick my husband off the bed. The two occupied the entire bed, which made me sleep on the rope with a grievance. However, after so many days of running around, Deng Boss did not show any fatigue. Because he had to monitor Leng Ningshuang and his party, he simply brought a jar of wine and sat in the lobby and drank with Yang Kai. As for me, he was completely mentally exhausted, which was because he had never suffered any hardship since childhood. If Guo Jing grew up in the desert, he would probably not feel anything abnormal.

After wandering on the rope for a night, Xingxing slept without sleeping, but he was in good spirits. With the dim light, he looked at the two girls who were like spring sleeping begonia on the bed, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Since the Western Poison Ouyang Feng kidnapped Bao'er, the three of them have been on the road nervously, and it is rare to have such a quiet time.

I gently jumped off the rope and walked to the bed, trying to cover the quilt that Mochou pushed away. Suddenly, I heard two light foot sounds coming towards my room, and then a soft knock on the door sounded. Huang Rong and Mochou were awakened by the knock on the door. When they opened their eyes, they stood by the bed. They thought I had some bad thoughts and glared at me with a red face.

I don’t know what the couple thinks about them after being a couple for so long, but this time I was really wronged. I wanted to explain it but felt that there was no need, so I smiled bitterly and went straight to open the door.

When I opened the door, the sudden light made my eyes feel a little uncomfortable. I took a step back and let my eyes adapt to the light. I could not help but be slightly surprised when I saw the appearance of the visitor. Because the two women in white standing at my door were vaguely clicked by me yesterday.

"The maid under the saint of the Ming Cult is Jianmei, Xingmu has seen Young Master Yang." The two women in white were still stunned, bowed and bowed together, but there was a smile in their eyes.

At the same time, I had already seen the corners of my eyes, and two flames fell into my eyes. It was indeed the white robe of the Ming Cult. I looked at the faces of the two people carefully. Apart from their pale faces, there was no flaw in them. I couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that the saint of the sect had such a method, which made Yang admire him." This was not a perfunctory statement. The disguise technique in front of me was simply a miracle, which could be compared to the contemporary plastic surgery technique of beauty.

A giggle came from a distance: "I don't dare to act like this. Ningshuang is just a trick of carving insects." It was Leng Ningshuang who spoke, holding a copper basin in his hands standing in front of his room door, "Young Master Yang, are you going to Ningshuang's room or Ningshuang moving the things over?"

I didn't even think about it and immediately replied: "Zhujing is very curious about Miss Leng's skills. Can I ask Miss Leng to move to Yang's room?" The lonely man and widowed woman are in the same room. They have to touch each other on their faces. Even if the two wives trust me, I have to take into account the suspicion of the melon field and plum blossoms. Such things are still under the supervision of my wife.

At this time, Huang Rong and Mo Chou had already stood up. He naturally felt happy when I heard what I said. They were indeed a little curious, wanting to see how Leng Ningshuang dressed up her husband as another person.|(|Leng Ningshuang smiled slightly and walked towards this side with the copper basin in her hand. When she walked in, I saw clearly that the copper basin was actually filled with blood-like liquid, and a piece of leather-like thing floated on it. It must be Ouyang Ke's face. Even though I was brave, I felt furious when I saw this thing.

I lay on the bed, closed my eyes and let Leng Ningshuang tumbling on my face. I felt refreshed and cool, as if I had made a mask. After some trimming, when I opened my eyes and looked at the mirror in Leng Ningshuang's hand, I was already very evident.

I looked up and down in the mirror, and for a moment I was a little unbelievable. I reached out and touched my face. Except for a little tightness, I didn't feel any discomfort. What I am worried about now is no longer a question of whether it looks like it or not. I am only worried about whether this thing is as easy as Leng Ningshuang said.

Leng Ningshuang seemed to see my concerns, put down the mirror in her hand, took out two small bottles of green and white from her arms, and handed them to Huang Rong, who was also stunned, and said, "Madam Yang, the elixir in this green medicine bottle is melted with clear water. Wash Yang Shaoxia's face every morning and evening, so that the ground can be kept on the human skin mask. If you want to take off the mask, you can dissolve the elixir in the white medicine bottle with strong wine, and then apply a scarf to your face. In half an hour, the human skin mask will fall off by itself."

After hearing Leng Ningshuang's words, not only did I breathe a sigh of relief, but even Mochou and Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, the two of them were also worried about me. Leng Ningshuang saw us like this, pursed her lips, took a small package from the sword eyebrows standing beside her, stuffed it into my hand, and smiled: "Young Master Yang has changed her outfit, but she is the infamous Young Master Ouyang." As she said that, she walked out of the room with Jianmei and Xingmu. Before leaving the room, she turned her head and smiled: "Ningshuang is waiting for Mr. Ouyang's big drive downstairs."

After hearing this, he felt a little amused. Seeing that the two women Huang Rong and Mo Chou looked a little bad, they knew that they were still worried, so they hurriedly reached out to pull the two of them, wanting to comfort them well. Who knew that as soon as the hand reached over, the two women took a step back at the same time. Mo Chou was even more overdoing, pulling out the long sword with a "swish" sound and pulling Huang Rong behind him with the other hand.

I looked at Mo Chou with a look of alertness, and silly stretched out his hands, as if he was immobilized. At the same time, Mo Chou looked slower, took back the sword in his hand, and said to me humbly: "Brother Kang, I..." Huang Rong was also a little embarrassed, took a step forward and said humbly: "Brother Kang, we are like you..."

I smiled bitterly and understood the reason. Leng Ningshuang's disguise was so successful. Now that it was Ouyang Ke and not Yang Kang in front of Huang Rong and Mo Chou, the reaction of the two women was normal. But then I thought about it, this was not a bad thing. Even the reaction of the closest people around me was like this. It was a big increase in the desire to get into Baituo Mountain. Moreover, Mo Chou's actions of protecting Huang Rong behind me just now made me feel even more happy. The two women have completely regarded each other as a family. It seems that the fire in my backyard cannot be burned.

Thinking of this, my mood improved again. I took Ouyang Ke's folding fan out of the package, learned Ouyang Ke's virtue, pretended to be cool, and said with a slutty smile: "Please wait a moment, two ladies, young master, I will come after changing my clothes."

Huang Rong glared and spat, "If you don't learn, just learn some dirty virtues." As she said that, she pulled Mochou towards the door. But Mochou looked worried. After going out, she vaguely heard her ask, "Sister Rong'er, do you think that saint's medicine will not work? If it were Brother Kang, Brother Kang would look like this, we..."

After hearing Mo Chou's words, my heart was also a little confused. It's okay to be lustful occasionally. If you have such a virtue for the rest of your life, it would be better to die. But when Huang Rong giggled, he said, "Silly sister, don't worry. At worst, let that saint peel off a layer of skin for Brother Kang..." Speaking of this, Mo Chou was obviously unrestrained and laughed with Huang Rong, and he heard Huang Rong say something "father" and "Brother Kang" intermittently. He obviously said some solutions under Mo Chou's blow.

I felt relieved. Although I didn't listen to all Huang Rong's words, I also understood what she meant. Even if there was any accident, with Huang Yaoshi, Dongxie, it would be more than enough to solve my "second-skinned face" problem. I simply stopped thinking about things in the future. While changing into Ouyang Ke's clothes, I recalled Ouyang Ke's behavior in my mind. Although I could be fake and talk less, if there were too many differences in my actions, it would still make people suspicious, so I wanted to wake up and treat myself as Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke and I seemed to fit in his clothes. Ouyang Ke usually had the same behavior as a young man. I, as a young prince, had no difficulty in learning. I carried the folding fan and walked around the room for a few times. Even I felt that it looked even more like Ouyang Ke. I couldn't help but feel a little confused. Could it be that I still have the potential to be a thief?

I kept thinking about this boring question, so I didn't care how to get out of the inn. After walking for half an hour, I suddenly remembered something, turned to Huang Rong beside me and said, "Rong'er, this time I changed my dress up and did not do a secret. If the boss of the wild shop is a person who is interested, it would be very bad for us to go to Baituo Mountain."

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "We didn't see the boss lady when we left just now, and it's too late to go back now. Fortunately, our horses are fast and should be able to rush ahead."

Leng Ningshuang, who was riding on my four hooves on the snow, said, "Young Master Yang, don't worry, Brother Yang had cleaned up and down the inn last night."

Listening to Leng Ningshuang's tone, it seemed that Yang Kai had already started to silence the wild shop last night. The cruelty of this behavior really made me glaring. No wonder I didn't hear the voice of the boss lady in the morning. Especially Leng Ningshuang, a little girl, with a calm expression, she said the matter of extermination in an understatement, which made me admire the Ming Cult's unscrupulous way of acting. It seems that it was not accidental that the Ming Cult will be named the Demon Cult in the future.

Leng Ningshuang saw that I was dissatisfied with my expression, smiled slightly, and said to me lightly: "Does Mr. Ouyang think that our Ming Cult is acting too ruthless?"

"Miss Leng misunderstood, Mr. Yang... Well, young master, I'm worried that the boss's wife will leak the secret. It's rare for the brothers to take action to solve the problem. I'm so grateful to you." Hao Xuan said, and almost forgot that he was Ouyang Ke now. It's not that Leng Ningshuang asked everyone to change their names as soon as they set out.

Leng Ningshuang's expression was faint, and then said, "It's not that our Ming Cult is easy to kill. Last night, Brother Yang went to the kitchen to find wine and found that there was a black shop. They actually..." Speaking of this, Leng Ningshuang's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and then continued, "They actually chopped the four monks and made human meat steamed buns." Hearing this, Mo Chou next to him could no longer help and vomited out a wow sound.
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