Text Text_Chapter 1181 Someone else in the mirror

There was the crow of a big rooster, and when it came from a long distance, the eastern sky was already white.

Zhan Xingshen, who had been asleep for almost twenty hours, slowly opened his eyes.

She saw a dim light bulb, covered with a layer of dust, hanging alone from a beam of wire on the roof beam.

How long has it been since Zhan Xingshen has seen the roof beams?

Maybe since I came out of the Valley of Flames, it seems like I don't see this thing anymore.

Because it is only about 20 kilometers away from the city, the economy of Xiliang Village is definitely better than that of most rural villages.

However, the villagers have become accustomed to decorating only important rooms such as living rooms and bedrooms, and as for rooms like the West House, there is really no need to spend money on tinkering with that, as long as there is a light bulb to light it when you come in at night.

After being captured by the king, Li Muchen has been living in this utility room, suffering in indescribable pain.

Fortunately, not long afterward, Zhan Xingshen was also captured by the king - so that he had a companion.

Whether people encounter misfortune or happy things, they want to have someone by their side.

Of course, when you suddenly see red banknotes all over the ground while walking, you naturally have to hope that whoever comes will break your leg except him.

So Li Muchen slept peacefully tonight.

Zhan Xingshen looked at the bright face quietly, and after three minutes, he gradually thought of something.

Beauty twilight.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain on his face, and through the blood in his bleeding eyes, no matter what he looked at, he was red.

It was as if there was a scream that stopped abruptly, echoing in my ears.

The beauty is twilight, it is the poison in Li Muchen, and her face will become like an old lady in her seventies and eighties.

But now, Li Muchen's face is still the one that Zhan Xingshen is familiar with.

Youthful, bright and energetic.

It must have been some kind of sweet dream, so a quiet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mu Chen's face, how can it return to its original state?"

When this question arose in Zhanxingshen's heart, he also thought of the screams echoing in his ears, who made it.

It's her.

She screamed because the king suddenly raised his hand and cut her face with a blade!

As for what happened after that, Zhan Xingshen doesn't remember anymore.

Thankfully, she's still alive and can always figure out what happened next.

She rolled over and sat up.

When she sat up, she clearly felt that her body was full of vitality, which proved that she had the ability to run at any time.

But she didn't plan to run away.

Because it turns out that even if she runs to the ends of the earth, she will be captured by the king.

Unless, find a man to break the original virgin body first.

Only in this way will the hateful Shougong Sand, which is made of Shou Honghua, lose the information that it was tracked by the Shou Red Snake.

If you are a virgin or not, it is not very important for people like Zhan Xingshen.

A film is just a layer.

Does it make people ugly, or does it make people pretty?

The moment he turned over and sat up, Zhan Xingshen made up his mind to find a man to break the virgin body first.

Just find any one - preferably like the Lee scumbag.

Because although Li is a bit of a bastard, it is much better than the men that Zhan Xingshen has contacted in the past.

As for the fans who adore her - it's nothing more than a bunch of brain-dead dogs.

A person who takes his parents' hard-earned money and gives it to an idol that he will never get is not a brain-dead dog, what else can it be.

"Star God, wake up—"

Just when Zhan Xingshen didn't know why he remembered Li Nannan, Li Muchen was awakened by the sound of the straw mat under her when she sat up.

As soon as she said these four words, Zhan Xingshen's right index finger pressed against her lips and made a silent motion.

When Zhan Xingshen just woke up, he was already through the window glass and saw that it should be more than four o'clock in the morning.

It's more than four o'clock in the morning, but the body is the most sleepy.

It's best to choose to flee at this time, killing people or something.

Give Zhan Xingshen three more dares, and she will not dare to touch the main hall of the north house to assassinate the king.

But you can tiptoe away.

Even, she has made a simple escape plan.

No matter which direction you run, you have to go to a crowded place, and you will no longer go to the deep mountains and dense forests like last time.

After suffering so much, he still didn't escape the clutches of the king.

When I went to a crowded place, I first found a strange man who was quite pleasing to the eye, and if I didn't agree with him, I pushed him back.

After breaking the hateful virgin body and making the king's red snake nowhere to be found, he changed his face and put on big sunglasses, the world is so big, where can he go?

With the sisters' superb kung fu, it is also very easy, chic and comfortable to be a pair of female and female thieves.

Li Muchen understood what Zhan Xingshen meant, stopped talking, and sat up.

Zhan Xingshen actually wanted to ask Li Muchen how the king could be merciful and dissolve the poison of the twilight of the beauty in her.

However, it is obvious that this is not the time to speak, the opportunity to escape is fleeting, and when the sisters are completely safe, they can huddle together and talk as long as they want.

Walk.

We went quietly.

After Zhanxingshen's toes slowly landed, he waved his right hand at Li Muchen and walked quickly to the door.

The landlord's west wing is the kind of old-fashioned wooden door that squeaks when it opens.

It's not very loud, but in the pre-dawn darkness, it's harsh.

According to the king's keen hearing, it was simply too easy to hear this voice.

Therefore, Zhan Xingshen can't open the door.

There are windows in the west wing.

The windows are open, and it's early summer.

After seeing that the window was open, Zhan Xingshen was overjoyed, walked over quickly, raised his hand and tried the window slightly.

It's very sturdy, and it won't make any noise when you climb over.

This is simply the most suitable way to escape, I really don't know where the king got such great confidence, after relieving Li Muchen's beauty of the twilight poison, but thought that the two would not escape.

With a sneer in his heart, Zhan Xingshen turned onto the windowsill like a tanuki and looked back at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen was still sitting on the bed, maintaining the movements just now.

Zhan Xingshen was a little anxious, opened his mouth and said silently: "Let's go, why are you still stunned?" ”

After she said this, she found that Li Muchen's gaze at her was quite complicated.

"Is the king in the courtyard outside?"

Zhan Xingshen was suddenly shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and even the movement of looking back was unnatural.

Outside, the courtyard was empty, and there was no one in sight.

Only the stone bench under the windowsill where it was often sat shone with the light of dawn.

"What the hell is Mu Chen doing?"

Zhan Xingshen wondered in his heart, and looked back at the room again, but saw that Li Muchen had already taken out a small mirror and shook it at her.

You may have a way to poke a hole in the sky, but you definitely can't get a woman to go out with a small mirror.

Even if it's a lost dog, you have to carry a small mirror.

"What do you mean?"

When Zhan Xingshen asked silently again, Li Muchen sighed softly, raised his feet to the ground, and didn't care at all that the heavy footsteps would wake up the king of the North House.

Under the inexplicable gaze of Zhan Xingshen, who was riding on the windowsill, Li Muchen walked to her side and held the small mirror in front of her.

Naturally, Zhan Xingshen saw a face.

may be because the moisture outside the window is too heavy, and the small mirror was taken out of Li Muchen's arms, and under the impact of heat and cold, a layer of soda quickly floated on the mirror.

It looks a little blurry.

But Rao is like this, after seeing the face in the mirror, Zhan Xingshen still couldn't help but scream and turned his head suddenly!

No matter how blurry the mirror is, Zhan Xingshen can also show the face in the mirror, which is the king she is most afraid of.

The king's face appeared in the small mirror, so according to the principle that the mirror will reflect the light, the king should stand behind the star god.

Zhan Xingshen, who is about to escape quietly, can he not scream in fear?

If the king saw her riding on the windowsill and trying to escape, he didn't know how he would clean her up.

Zhan Xingshen turned his head suddenly, but he didn't see anyone behind him.

The courtyard was still empty.

What about the king?

Why wasn't she there?

If she is not there, then how can her face appear in the small mirror?

Could it be that my eyes are spent?

The frightened Zhanxing God looked at the courtyard and was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly trembled, thinking of something.

What she thought of was the method she came up with for the king in a hurry to survive after she was caught by the king.

But she never thought that she would really help Wang go up to scumbag Li like that.

Now, like a robot, the star god turned back little by little, and once again in the mirror, he saw the peerless face of the king.

The king is not there.

The face that Zhan Xingshen saw in the small mirror was her own.

She has become a king!

Suddenly, Zhan Xingshen understood why the king cut her face with a knife.

That's giving her "surgery, plastic surgery".

Whether it is surgery or plastic surgery, you need a knife and bleed.

Then the king suddenly used a knife on her face, and there is a very reasonable explanation.

stared blankly at the face in the small mirror, and didn't know how long it took for Zhan Xingshen to suddenly let out a terrible scream, rolled his eyes, and fell off the windowsill.

Li Muchen reached out in time and hugged her in his arms.

The period before dawn is not only the time when people feel the most tired, but also the most quiet time.

Zhan Xingshen's screams from the extreme horror were quite piercing, so frightened that the roosters crowing in the distance didn't dare to crow.

It even caused an echo in the valley to the west.

With such a piercing scream, there is really no reason why Yang Xiao can't hear it.

But she didn't come out.

Still sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his back against the wall, his eyes not open.

However, the sneer on the corner of her mouth could not even hide the darkness before dawn.

Zhan Xingshen is too naïve.

She should know very well that their king, in addition to being the first in the world in martial arts, has unrivaled medical skills.

Isn't it just the whole capacity?

Isn't there no plastic surgery for people anywhere else except for South Koreans, who are famous all over the world?

Others may not, but Yang Xiao will.

And her plastic surgery will definitely make the best plastic surgery masters in South Korea meet, and she has to obediently kneel down and shout her ancestors.

South Korean human integrity experts don't want to have surgery if they want to make someone look like they want without ten days and a half months of preparation.

What kind of three-dimensional composite renderings, what bones should be smoothed, which places should be raised, etc., are long-winded and annoying.

It's like Yang Xiao, who just used an ordinary knife, seemingly casually on Zhanxingshen's face, and played for two hours, and everything was done.

And more importantly, Zhan Xingshen, who had been plastic surgery by her, slowly healed the wound in just over ten hours after smearing her special healing elixir on his face.

After complete healing, there is no scarring left.

Perfect, natural.