"Let me? Becoming pretty? Xihuan confirmed it again, and she even suspected that her ears had heard it wrong.

"That's right." The chief steward looked at this young genius who had reached the same level as himself, and couldn't help but sigh that God was really unfair, such a proud son of heaven, but he gave her such a rough face.

"Qingshuang's medical skills must be known to you, as long as you nod her head, she can make you as beautiful as Qi Wuwu." The second steward said in a slightly seductive tone.

She didn't expect that what she said unintentionally completely touched Xihuan's originally shaky heart.

"Like carefree!" Her whole body couldn't help but start to tremble, "I, what should I do." ”

"Xihuan is still too kind," Qi Wuwu, who was watching from the beginning to the end, sighed, "She doesn't know how to doubt others, and she happens to be weak and caught by others, which seems to be doomed to tragedy." ”

"I can understand," Xu Fan nodded, "I think you probably can't understand how terrible the inferiority complex is in the hearts of people like us who are dissatisfied with our appearance, and even now I still often haunt this aspect with my hands and eyes, if it weren't for Wen Ying and them by my side, I guess I would have gone for plastic surgery." ”

"You're now the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, can't you use the art of change?" Jiang Lianfeng asked puzzled.

Xu Fan shook his head: "The art of change will still be solved, which leads to unsteadiness in my heart, I always feel illusory, and it is different from actually becoming handsome." ”

Just like Xu Fan said, often people who are not good-looking will be obsessed with beauty many times more than good-looking people.

Xihuan is a typical example of this, and even later Qingshuang quietly revealed to her that this may be in danger of her life, and she did not give up.

In fact, there is another thing that supports her, she knows that this time she is making up for Qi Wuwu's departure, and she also wants to do her part to help Qi Wuwu.

All in all, for various reasons, Xihuan finally lay on the operating table of Qingshuang.

"First of all, fix the bones of your jaw, and cut off your forehead here. The cheekbones must be thinned, four teeth must be extracted, and then the skin here must be cut off and sewn up......," Qingshuang said step by step, and the stewards who were listening to it were terrified.

Where is this plastic surgery, is it chopping people for fun?

But Xihuan's face was always firm and did not flinch in the slightest.

"So. Let's get started, drink this bowl of sesame boiling. ”

……

The operation lasted for a day and a night, and when it was all over, Xihuan's head had been wrapped in gauze into a big bun.

"The wound should heal in three days, and then you can see a new version of yourself," Qingshuang said with some prostration. "Fortunately, your figure is perfect, otherwise it will be a huge project if you even have to trim your chest and waist, and I will never be able to complete it alone."

Xihuan didn't speak, and she couldn't speak now, so she closed her eyes and began to run the exercises, which would also help the wound heal.

It was supposed to be an Oiran once every three days, but it was dragged by the stewards once. When the sixth day came, and there were already many bad rumors in the city, a new Oiran show began again.

However, this time it was not Qi Wuwu who came out, but another beautiful woman, her body seemed to contain all people's definitions of beauty, and there was no way to pick thorns, like a piece of flawless jasper.

Drifting Cloud City was boiling, and an unfamiliar name instantly spread throughout the city and even to the surrounding countries.

originally thought that Qi had a carefree posture and that there was nothing to look at in the world. As a result, there was another cherished Huan, and the two of them were stunningly beautiful, and their faces were overwhelming.

Dance or something is nothing to Xihuan who has martial arts skills, and when the first day of performance is over, Xihuan still feels a little unreal after returning to the room. She looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it: "This, is it really me?" ”

Look at it. And her tears flowed, tears of excitement, tears of joy.

Xu Fan had already recognized it, and this was the regret in his impression. It's just that there are two less scars on his face.

Thinking of the two centipede-like scars, Xu Fan frowned: "Who is so ruthless as to do this on this beautiful face?" ”

At this time, the picture in front of me began to jump.

Xihuan became popular after becoming the new Oiran, and she woke up with a smile every day in her dreams, which can be said to be her happiest days.

At the same time, Qi Wuwu disguised herself as a man and stepped into the rivers and lakes wearing a mask.

She has encountered bandits robbing roads, ruffians collecting protection fees, vendettas in the rivers and lakes, and black shops stealing customers. On the way to the Qi Kingdom, she defeated one person after another. At this time, she knew that she had been cultivating the fish dragon for many years, and now she was already a martial arts master.

When the name of "Iron Mask Langjun" spread more and more loudly on the rivers and lakes, she came to the capital of Qi State.

Qi Wuwu didn't wait, and directly broke into the palace and came to the front of the lord.

"Who are you?" Looking at the masked man in front of him who easily defeated the master of Ouchi, the lord of the Qi country felt a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a master in the world.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I only want to ask you one thing," Qi Wuwu was already quite a master, "It's your order that the prince is all over the house." ”

"That's right, it's the widow." Although he is a little jealous of Qi Wuwu, it is not enough to make the lord of a country panic to the point of lying. The whole world knows that it was his order, and now denying it is just a loss of face.

"The Imperial Prince has a concubine named Qinque, who is the last generation of Oiran of Drifting Cloud City, do you know?" Qi asked without worry.

"What is the matter, you ask?" As soon as he heard this name, the look of the lord of the country immediately became vigilant.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!" Qi Wuwu's eyes froze, "Say!" What's wrong with the piano sparrow!? ”

"Humph! Audacious, to talk to a widow like this! Come! The lord of the country gave an order, and a white-haired old man jumped out from behind.

"Your Excellency, there has already been an agreement between the parties, and the Grandmaster will not participate in state affairs, so please stop." The white-haired old man was also quite jealous of Qi Wuwu, so he didn't do it immediately, but persuaded him.

But Qi Wuwu is now on fire, where can he care about what is agreed or not.

"I have something to ask him, you give me a flash!" There was no politeness in the slightest.

"Your Excellency......" The white-haired old man is also on fire, as the Heavenly Master of Qi Country, he is high, where has he ever received this kind of qi.

"Your Excellency, your sister, get out!" It's a pity that today he met Qi Wuwu. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian to read. )9