In the next morning, Han Hong went to Director Wuwenxuan, and Pei Zhen called the dumb man who was pretending to be Xia Xi to talk about it. Xia Xi doesn't talk much, and she pretends to be dumb, so there is no risk of speaking.

Dumb Qiao told Pei Zhen what Weiying meant, Pei Zhen did not applaud like the other brothers of Leng Minglou,

"I naturally thought of this, but Han Hong asked people to turn the yard inside and out several times last night, and they didn't find anything unpleasant, at this time, everyone in the house was staring around to find out what was unusual, Weiying They wanted to mix in easy, but it was difficult to get in."

She said, thinking about it.

Shangyu was in the Guining Hou Mansion, she vaguely heard Han Jun talking to Han Hong about the search, she didn't hear anything specific, but looking at that appearance, Han Hong obviously wouldn't give up, and if the mansion couldn't find one, two, or three, I'm afraid I would have to assign Jinyi Guard.

Jinyiwei is a master of detectives, and the capital is their territory, so it is not difficult to find a few killers who gather together.

But Weiying is reluctant to leave, let them disperse and go out separately, it is easy to be alone, she and Han Hong get along peacefully, but she and Han Hong both know that they are secretly still doing tricks. Han Hong is in the dark in the light, as long as she grasps the right time, place and people, Han Hong can't win this game!

So, it's better to be still than to be still.

Pei Zhen whispered to the dumb girl, let her go out to buy some things at night, and spread the word that Weiying and a few people don't have to go out of Beijing, hide their deeds, and when the time is ripe, I will naturally place them properly.

At this time, everything depends on what she wants, and she asks the dumb girl to pass the word alone, "Don't be reckless, calm down." ”

Dumb nodded in response, Pei Zhen saw that she was well-behaved, and knew that she was working hard back and forth, so he handed her a plate of pea yellow on the table, "Take it back and eat it." ”

The dumb smile bent her eyes, and when she saw Pei Zhen signaling her to leave, she hurriedly raised her hand and pointed to her face, and made another scrubbing motion.

Although the art of transfiguration is exquisite, it does not last long. This morning, I hurriedly made up a few points for Pei Zhen, and now that Han Hong is not there, it is time to clear it for her and come back again. Pei Zhen understood, turned around and scrubbed the clean room, and when he came back, his white and yellowed face disappeared, and his ruddy face was lined with undulating and stretched eyebrows, and there was an aura from the northern wilderness, which was no different from Tang Qin, who was born in the south of the Yangtze River.

She sat down by the bronze mirror, the brass mirror reflected her appearance after removing her makeup, she looked at it, she didn't feel anything familiar, the dumb girl had already turned out the bottles and bags she was carrying, and immediately puffed the fine powder on her face.

When the white powder puffed under her eyes, her dumb movements were much lighter, and a blood mark under her eyes was where she was injured by Han Hong last night. The first layer of fine powder was puffed on, and the scar was still visible. Dumb wanted to cover the scar alone, so she swept over and began to trim her eyebrows.

Pei Zhen looked at herself in the bronze mirror, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows gradually became graceful, and her lips turned from red to white, she couldn't help but praise dumbly, "Your disguise technique must be ranked among the top names in the rivers and lakes, and you are only fifteen years old, and there is no limit to the future." ”

The corners of her mouth were pursed, and this smile made her not like Xia Xi, but like a lady in the capital. Pei Zhen looked at her, then at the bronze mirror, and pointed to his nose, "Why doesn't it look as small as yesterday?" ”

Tang Qin had a small nose.

Hearing this, he put down the lip grease in his hand and gestured towards Pei Zhen, "We still have to be here for a few days, it will take a lot of time to look too similar to Tang Qin, I will find a set of makeup between you and Tang Qin, that is, like Tang Qin and you, it can save a lot of things." ”

When Pei Zhen heard this, he nodded again and again. If this makeup set is easy, she can save it from being dumb and delicate, and it can also reduce the possibility of being broken. Pei Zhendao was very good, laughed dumbly again, and began to take care of the scar under her eyes.

But at this moment, the voice of the subordinate suddenly came from the courtyard, "Master! ”

The voice came in, and the dumb hand paused, and Pei Zhen was also stunned. Although Pei Zhen is already Tang Qin's appearance now, the scar is still there, if Han Hong bumps into it, he must be suspicious!

The atmosphere became tense all of a sudden, dumb and speechless, and her subordinates quickly smeared fat powder on the scars under her eyes, but the scars were long and deep, and they were still new wounds, and it took her time to make tea yesterday so that people couldn't see half of it, but now that Han Hong's footsteps have reached the bottom of the corridor, where does she still have time?!

"Ma'am?" Han Hong opened his mouth outside the door.

The dumb face changed greatly, the tip of his nose overflowed with sweat, and he glanced at Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen tried his best to calm down, and said, "Husband, wait a minute", his hands clenched into fists, and immediately let go of them, and his fingertips raised to his eyes.

The long knife wound had already formed a scar, and the dark red scar was especially conspicuous under the eyes, but her nails were embedded under the end of the scar, and she pulled hard along the scar, and the dark red blood scar was completely ripped up. As soon as the scar was torn open, the blood underneath instantly overflowed.

Dumb and gasped, but Pei Zhen gave her a calm look, took out a towel and pressed it under her eyes......

"Husband, please come in."

The wind under the porch was a little strong, and Han Hong turned around when he heard the sound, opened the curtain and entered the room. The room was warm, and he saw Xia Xi standing by the screen.

"Where's Madame?" He asked Xia Xi.

After asking here, his wife's voice came from the direction of the bed, and said for Xia Xi: "I was washing just now, so my husband has been waiting for a long time." ”

Han Hong said that it was okay, ignored Xia Xi, and walked over the screen and followed the sound. His wife sat on the edge of the bed in a small jacket with a red background and white plums, wiping her face with a handkerchief.

Did you just wash up? Han Hong guessed. walked in step by step, only to find that she was pinching the handkerchief, always wiping it back and forth under her eyes.

Han Hong's heart suddenly chuckled, and a thought flashed.

"How is Madame's rest? Why is this going to be washed? As he spoke, his gaze fell on the eyes she had covered with a towel.

"I just woke up and didn't feel very energetic, so I washed my face."

Han Hong nodded slowly, still looking at the silk handkerchief she was wiping right now, and with a grip of his fingers, he pulled out his own handkerchief, "Madame's handkerchief seems to be dirty, it's better to change it to me." ”

As he spoke, he handed the veil to her face, and his gaze moved to her eyes, which did not seem to be as bright as they had been last night.

Han Hong's heart was pounding, seeing that she didn't answer the veil, but said "no", his heart beat faster, and he couldn't help but think of the female thief who was cut off by him and escaped from his knife last night.

The woman in front of him, is it really his wife?

He didn't remove the veil and leaned closer to her face, "Madame, don't be polite. ”

He stared at her, his other hand clenching into a fist.

I don't know if his eyes were too resolute, she loosened, "It's the husband who is too polite." ”

As she spoke, she took off the towel she had wiped and tucked it into her cuffs, and reached out to take the handkerchief he had handed to her face.

That plain white face was clean and natural, and there was a little red under the eyes, but it was only red, without the long scar he imagined, only a delicate and flawless luster.

He saw the small, white lips curl.

"I just washed my face and knocked on the eyes, it's no big deal, my husband doesn't have to care."