MTL - Heroine Saves A Gentleman-Chapter 7

Penglai Inn is a 10-year old shop in Chengdong.

Because of the reasonable price, the environment is clean and tidy and is loved by many businessmen who travel to Tancheng.

Early this morning, a sallow-looking crop-han dragged a flat-bed cart to the shop, and a young woman in the car was sitting in the car. The woman was pale, wrapped in a thick turban, and covered with a quilt.

The shop junior diligently greeted.

Nazhuang Han said: "The boy was originally from Niujia Village, a hundred miles away from the east of the city. Because the mother-in-law was pregnant with her baby, her body was a little unpleasant. She came to the doctor from Almond Church yesterday to catch medicine. I wanted to go back to the village this morning. Why? Only then did he arrive at the gate of the city, saying that the lord of the government of Taiwan and Taiwan had banned the four cities and arrested them for committing crimes, and only let in and out. However, I invested in a Guibao store and stayed for a few days. "

Dian Erdao said: "The guest officer came here just right. There is a warm upper room on the second floor of the shop, so that the lady can be taught well. It only costs twenty yuan a day."

Zhuang Han took out a handful of money and handed it to Xiao Er, and smiled, "I'm still bothering to find a quiet and neat room."

Xiao Er diligently said, "The guest officer and the younger come, you and the lady can just relax and rest. The villain will go to the city gate to find out later. Why the closed city gate and when the ban will be lifted, the good instructor will know early."

That Zhuang Han picked up the woman and entered the shop with Xiao Er.

The second brother caught a glimpse of the woman showing half a faint hibiscus face, she was very beautiful, she didn't feel her heart speeding up, she thought to herself, "This rude man marries such a beautiful maiden, don't blame him for treating him like pearls." .If I could marry such a beautiful wife one day, I would be willing to give her a room for twenty days a day. "

Enter the room, close back the door, and the farmer with a sallow face turns back and smiles at the lady on the bed, saying, "How about? I said no one will find it. The second brother saw you all the way Can't move anymore. "

The woman's face was reddish, don't look away, but the man's low voice was spoken: "Don't make fun."

It turned out that the farmer was Zhou Xiaoxiao posing, while the woman pregnant with Liujia was posing as Yu Xingzhi.

This time is about life, Zhou Xiaoxiao really repeatedly thought beforehand and carefully prepared.

It is said that she received Yu Xingzhi from Chenghuang Temple, and she dressed it as women's clothing. Zhou Xiaoxiao is a woman who likes to study makeup in her previous life. Yu Xingzhi also has a handsome appearance. After being skillfully groomed, she covers her body with futon clothes and other clothes. She actually dresses Yu Xingzhi so beautifully.

At this moment, there was no one in the room. Zhou Xiaoxiao opened the bag, and clamored for all kinds of cosmetics. The ancient cosmetics were limited. She spent a lot of time trying to put together alternatives.

"While we're settled now, we must pack carefully and be sure to be foolproof."

Zhou Xiaoxiao took out a cotton thread and twisted Yu Xingzhi's hair and fine beard. She bit her end of the thread with her mouth and leaned forward.

Yu Xingzhi felt the slight heat from her breath to her face from time to time, and her cheeks slowly turned red. Zhou Xiaoxiao twisted her face and found that Yu Xingzhi's face was pan-peach blossom, which was funny.

"I know you feel embarrassed to ask you to pretend to be a woman. But isn't this escape? Face or life are important? You say so."

As Zhou Xiaoxiao said, she kept her hands on her face, twisted her face, cleaned her face, and applied a thin layer of powder to him.

"The only thing that can be changed by makeup is your appearance. This is because you have a good foundation. But there is no way to behave. Your feet, hands, and neck cannot be exposed. In particular, your hands must be hidden in your sleeves. This The hands of men and women are too different. Do n’t forget to wear them as soon as they are exposed. And you ca n’t speak. If someone talks to you, you pretend to be shy. Do you know what a woman is shy? Look at me, look at me. "

With a face that was deliberately dressed up, Zhou Xiaoxiao gave Yu Xingzhi a wink, and lowered her head "coyly", making Yu Xingzhi laugh.

"The shape of a person's eyebrows changes, and the whole person's face changes. So I have to wrong you, and when we are safe, I will help you draw it back."

After waiting for Yu Xingzhi to protest, he has trimmed his sparse long eyebrows, turned his hands over, and modified the male's broad jaw and tall nose bridge with different shades of powder, and then painted two curved willow leaf eyebrows to outline charming eyeliner In the end Zhu Lips a little, and you're done.

Zhou Xiaoxiao moved to the bronze mirror, and there was a man named Lang in the mirror, but I saw the slender crescent moon eyebrows being affectionate, a little bit of autumn eyes with spring, really a skinny girl, with a peachy face.

Zhou Xiaoxiao patted his hand aside, "Oh, this is too beautiful, and it's not good, don't cause anything else." Pull two pieces of dog skin plaster, paste it on the temples on both sides of Yu Xingzhi, and pull his hair in a sloppy way. A piece of floral cloth was wrapped around the forehead, and a big woolen scarf was wrapped around the neck and half of the chin.

After Zhou Xiaoxiao tossed Yu Xingzhi, she just started to sort out herself. I saw that she took fresh orange peel, smashed the juice, and then poured in a little ink, evenly spread it on her face, and dyed her face yellow. A few hairs were carefully adhered to the eyebrows, and the eyebrow pencil was used to swipe to make a thick pair of brooms. Wearing a dogskin hood on his head and a shabby scarf around his neck, and wearing a large cotton-padded jacket often worn by crop crops in the field, it is completely a crop crop common in the countryside.

Noisy noises came from outside the inn for a while. Someone searched from the room downstairs.

Not long after, a few soldiers knocked on the door rashly and rushed in. I saw an ordinary farmer in the house holding a bowl of medicine and feeding the young lady lying on the bed to drink medicine.

The little lady looked like a flower and moon, and suddenly someone came in, ashamed, and raised her sleeves to cover half her face. But it was especially embracing the pipa half-faced, and if the sick Xizi won by three points, the young soldiers who looked down gently looked reddened, and could not help a little rudeness.

The peasant and the Han kept fighting for donations, only to say that his mother was pregnant with six ills, and she was sick. The leading non-commissioned officer searched the room carefully, and there was nothing suspicious, so they no longer embarrassed them and exited the house.

Several waves of inspectors came within a day, neither Zhou Xiaoxiao showed any flaws. At night, the outside gradually quieted down. Zhou Xiaoxiao just unbuttoned Yu Xingzhi's clothes to check the injuries. After some toss, his injury was more serious. However, at this cusp, there was nowhere to find a doctor. Drugs barely heal.

Zhou Xiaoxiao bandaged the wound for him, put the changed **** clothes in a brazier and slowly burned them. He wrapped valuables and clothes in a small bag and hid it in his abdomen as a pregnant woman, and pressed a sharp knife under the pillow. Turn over to bed. One person and one quilt sleeping side by side.

Because of the danger, Zhou Xiaoxiao, although exhausted, fell asleep shallowly and did not dare to sleep deeply.

Yu Xingzhi was seriously injured, and the nightmares continued to linger. He would be hunted down by the hungry ghosts and pushed to the end by the wicked.

However, at the moment of dying, Zhou Xiaoxiao's face suddenly came out from behind the wicked wicked. Like the moonlight that had penetrated the abyss, she said softly, "Don't be afraid." A pair of white hands broke open. Dark, pulling him back from the edge of hell.

"Wake up, wake up."

Yu Xingzhi felt that someone was patting him gently. He stumbled in dreams and reality and woke up.

"Nightmare." A gentle voice whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid. It's okay."

He opened his eyes and saw the recurring faces in his dream leaning truly on his pillow, and a pair of glittering eyes in the dark looked at himself with concern.

A soft hand reached out from the quilt and clenched his hand.

Zhou Xiaoxiao comforted him softly: "It's okay, you are just dreaming, we have escaped."

God still cares for me, and after such suffering, I was fortunate enough to meet her. Yu Xingzhi closed his eyes and said to himself.

In the next few days, the city insider and the city outsider turned over, and Lin Bingren, the eldest son of the Lin family, went out to hunt for his brother and his enemies.

Zhou Xiaoxiao only cares for Yu Xingzhi carefully every day, and sends medicine to Duan Tang, to adjust his body for him. After a few days the wind slowly relaxed, and the second brother came to tell them that the city gate was lifted. Zhou Xiaoxiao was so overjoyed that he settled the house money and left without delay.

On the way, Zhou Xiaoxiao purchased an inconspicuous ox cart, and the two of them sat and lay down, hurrying to catch the ox, and went out to the gate of the city. Lightly release the two.

Earlier, I was born in a dangerous situation, and now I was born on the path outside the city. Even in the deserted field, don't have a feeling of openness. The two laughed at each other and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I just feel that at this moment, Twilight is heavy and the sky is wide, and the world is wide.

The only problem at the moment was Yu Xingzhi's injury. Now he is still in the sphere of influence of the Lin family. Due to the lessons learned from the past, Zhou Xiaoxiao no longer dares to seek medical advice and can only follow the medicine prescribed by the doctor of Lijiatun.

Yu Xingzhi's character is very tenacious, no matter how painful he is, he just closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

That night, the two stayed out in the wilderness. Although the mountain was not as cold as the snowy mountain, they still felt cold.

Zhou Xiaoxiao curled up in the ox cart, listening silently to the sounds of silence in the wild late at night.

She felt that the people around her moved the body extremely slightly, and then moved slightly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao turned over, and she really saw Yu Xingzhi frowning with the light of the bonfire, so painful that she even sweated coldly.

"Can't it hurt to sleep?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked.

In the light of darkness, she saw Yu Xingzhi quickly adjust her expression, and slowly exhaled before answering her gently: "It doesn't bother you. It disturbs you to rest."

"Let me tell you a story. Maybe you can be distracted by listening to it?" Zhou Xiaoxiao held her head halfway, turning the various small talk books she had seen in her stomach, and picked a familiar and ancient one. Three stories.