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Chapter 137 The Cannon Fodder Young Mistress 9
Chapter 137 The Cannon Fodder Young Mistress 9
"My name is An Yunshu. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly." An Nuannuan could feel that Murong Xiao was trying to get close to her, so she gave him a step down.
"Can you put on some makeup for me too, I don't want to cause trouble for you." Murong Xiao raised his finger and pointed to the makeup box in An Nuannuan's hand.
"Okay, what kind of person do you want to be?" In fact, An Nuannuan also planned to help him change his appearance. Although he didn't guess what he was thinking before, he brought it up by himself now, and An Nuannuan readily agreed. head.
"The greater the contrast with my current appearance, the better." Murong Xiao thought for a while before replying.
An Nuannuan was silent for a while, then nodded at Murongxiao.
What she painted on Murong Xiao was old-age makeup. Holding the mirror, he looked at the simulated wrinkles, age spots, and rough skin on his face, and he became a completely different person.
Putting away the makeup box, An Nuannuan looked at Murongxiao's hair and frowned slightly.
"Miss An, what's the matter, is there something wrong?" Murong Xiao put down the mirror, found that An Nuannuan was frowning and staring at him, so he couldn't help asking.
"The hair is wrong. Your hair is black and shiny, not like the hair of a sick middle-aged man." An Nuannuan replied to Murongxiao's words, but she was also a little anxious. At this time, there was no such thing as hair dye. She suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have drawn people so old.
"Then what should we do?" Murong Xiao was very good at leading troops in battle, but when it came to these women's things, he didn't understand anything, so he was a little anxious for a while.
"I have a solution, just wait for me." An Nuannuan was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of a solution, maybe she could try it, she greeted Murong Xiao, and quickly walked out of the room with her cosmetic box in her arms.
About [-] minutes later, An Nuannuan hurried back to the house, and there was a white strip the size of chalk in her hand.
"This can temporarily make your hair gray and dull." An Nuannuan didn't do it right away, and explained to Murong Xiao first.
"Come on." As long as you can save your life, sacrificing your hair is nothing, Murong Xiao nodded readily.
With Murong Xiao's nod, An Nuannuan went straight to his hands and began to mess with his head. In just ten minutes, Murong Xiao's originally black and shiny hair turned gray and dry, so that his vicissitudes of life in the middle-aged man More realistic.
"Miss An is really amazing, I don't know where she learned this skill." Murong Xiao saw himself in the mirror, with a satisfied look on his face, and at the same time quietly tested An Nuannuan's bottom.
"In a foreign country." These are the techniques I learned when I was alive before, and they can't be known to others. Fortunately, the original owner has stayed abroad for many years, which is a good excuse.
After hearing An Nuannuan's words, Murong Xiao quickly had doubts in his eyes, but soon returned to normal.
"Open the door, open the door..."
An Nuannuan hid the makeup box again and was about to go to the kitchen to put out the fire in the stove when someone knocked on the courtyard door.
Listening to the sound, it should be the sound of several people knocking and calling at the door. An Nuannuan felt a bad feeling in her heart and subconsciously looked at Murong Xiao.
"It might be the soldiers searching for my whereabouts." Murong Xiao's face darkened, and his body immediately took on a defensive posture.
"Hurry up and go to bed and pretend to be sick." An Nuannuan panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down again. She stepped forward and reached out to take off Murong Xiao's clothes, and at the same time urged him to go to bed and pretend to be sick.
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"My name is An Yunshu. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly." An Nuannuan could feel that Murong Xiao was trying to get close to her, so she gave him a step down.
"Can you put on some makeup for me too, I don't want to cause trouble for you." Murong Xiao raised his finger and pointed to the makeup box in An Nuannuan's hand.
"Okay, what kind of person do you want to be?" In fact, An Nuannuan also planned to help him change his appearance. Although he didn't guess what he was thinking before, he brought it up by himself now, and An Nuannuan readily agreed. head.
"The greater the contrast with my current appearance, the better." Murong Xiao thought for a while before replying.
An Nuannuan was silent for a while, then nodded at Murongxiao.
What she painted on Murong Xiao was old-age makeup. Holding the mirror, he looked at the simulated wrinkles, age spots, and rough skin on his face, and he became a completely different person.
Putting away the makeup box, An Nuannuan looked at Murongxiao's hair and frowned slightly.
"Miss An, what's the matter, is there something wrong?" Murong Xiao put down the mirror, found that An Nuannuan was frowning and staring at him, so he couldn't help asking.
"The hair is wrong. Your hair is black and shiny, not like the hair of a sick middle-aged man." An Nuannuan replied to Murongxiao's words, but she was also a little anxious. At this time, there was no such thing as hair dye. She suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have drawn people so old.
"Then what should we do?" Murong Xiao was very good at leading troops in battle, but when it came to these women's things, he didn't understand anything, so he was a little anxious for a while.
"I have a solution, just wait for me." An Nuannuan was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of a solution, maybe she could try it, she greeted Murong Xiao, and quickly walked out of the room with her cosmetic box in her arms.
About [-] minutes later, An Nuannuan hurried back to the house, and there was a white strip the size of chalk in her hand.
"This can temporarily make your hair gray and dull." An Nuannuan didn't do it right away, and explained to Murong Xiao first.
"Come on." As long as you can save your life, sacrificing your hair is nothing, Murong Xiao nodded readily.
With Murong Xiao's nod, An Nuannuan went straight to his hands and began to mess with his head. In just ten minutes, Murong Xiao's originally black and shiny hair turned gray and dry, so that his vicissitudes of life in the middle-aged man More realistic.
"Miss An is really amazing, I don't know where she learned this skill." Murong Xiao saw himself in the mirror, with a satisfied look on his face, and at the same time quietly tested An Nuannuan's bottom.
"In a foreign country." These are the techniques I learned when I was alive before, and they can't be known to others. Fortunately, the original owner has stayed abroad for many years, which is a good excuse.
After hearing An Nuannuan's words, Murong Xiao quickly had doubts in his eyes, but soon returned to normal.
"Open the door, open the door..."
An Nuannuan hid the makeup box again and was about to go to the kitchen to put out the fire in the stove when someone knocked on the courtyard door.
Listening to the sound, it should be the sound of several people knocking and calling at the door. An Nuannuan felt a bad feeling in her heart and subconsciously looked at Murong Xiao.
"It might be the soldiers searching for my whereabouts." Murong Xiao's face darkened, and his body immediately took on a defensive posture.
"Hurry up and go to bed and pretend to be sick." An Nuannuan panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down again. She stepped forward and reached out to take off Murong Xiao's clothes, and at the same time urged him to go to bed and pretend to be sick.
(End of this chapter)
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