The moonlight was quietly hidden among the dark clouds, half angry and half angry, blaming the lover for not understanding his daughter's heart.

The carriage under the moon to avoid pursuit, because of the beautiful peach-colored atmosphere in the car, also has a few more ambiguous lingerings.

Han Qing heard that he could solve the poison in his body, and most of his heart fell to the ground urgently, his narrow black eyes flashed with a sly brilliance, and he said calculatedly: "You have to tell me first, how to return to Beihan safely, I think it's okay, and I will agree to what you said."

"I have a secret method in the Black Lotus Sect that can transform and change appearance." Fan Moya said methodically.

Han Qing had also heard about someone who could change his appearance when he was a child, and most of them listened to it as a story, and he couldn't help but be skeptical.

Fan Moya knew him, but he didn't believe it completely, and he didn't say much.

From the box he carried with him, he took out a ball of white mud, mixed it with some water, drummed it for a while, applied it to Han Qing's face, pinched and pressed it on his face, drew dots, and after about a quarter of an hour, took out a bronze mirror.

Han Qing was surprised to find that in the bronze mirror, his appearance had changed, his face had changed to the appearance of a bearded woman, and his skin looked as if it was real, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"How long does this face last?" Han Qing asked strangely in front of the bronze mirror.

"For three days, if I don't repair and remove it, it will burst open after three days, and it will be destroyed along with its original appearance."

Fan Moya smiled and said cruel words, Han Qing couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he thought of the bloody and blurred picture, what kind of demon art was this.

If he changes his appearance, who can stop him from returning to Beihan, if he learns this skill, he will not let him go in heaven and earth.

"Okay, I'll grant your wish, but I have to add one more condition, you must teach me this method of transfiguration." Han Qing was struggling with a trickle in his heart, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No problem, as long as you can make me happy these days." Fan Moya's fingertips gently caressed, and the girl's pretty eyebrows and eyes, through the mask, smiled and promised at the soul that was pillowing on his lap. The stubborn evil spirit hidden in his eyebrows and eyes was annihilated in the peace that rose from the corners of his mouth at this moment, like three thousand worlds, not worthy of the smile that was so affectionate.

The slanting sun shines on the world, and on the road that Muyun must pass to the north cold, stands a gorgeous red building with a height of 12 floors, and the roof of the building is decorated with a golden gourd.

This restaurant, called "Chongsheng Building" is famous in all directions, integrating food, housing, entertainment and entertainment, doing any business, receiving anyone, as long as you can afford the silver two.

Chongshenglou has not been peaceful these days, and a group of Muyun officers and soldiers came, saying that they were arresting a murderous demon who was on the run, and it was said that he had killed the sister-in-law of the general Sima Huan.

Anyone who enters or leaves the hotel must be carefully interrogated, down to the point of asking how many hairs you have on your head. Chongshenglou can't afford to provoke Mu Yun, and there have been a lot fewer people moving in in recent days, so they can only half-endure and half-yield their business.

"Stop, check." The officers and soldiers held up the picture scroll and said coldly to the people who got off a gorgeous carriage.

"Official, what's wrong?" The little guy stared at the sword that crossed his neck, and his eyes almost popped out in horror.

"We're catching the fugitive murder demon, and you can only go in after you eliminate the suspicion." The officers and soldiers compared the portraits and looked at the unattractive little guy.

After the officers and soldiers finished checking, they pushed the stunned little guy and said impatiently: "You can go in."

The little servant stumbled under his feet, passed the human barrier, and looked back at the master who had just gotten off the carriage.

"You...... Where have you been in the past few months? The officers and soldiers looked at the tall and bearded middle-aged outsider in front of them and asked unceremoniously.

"Master Hui, I am a merchant from Beihan, I just bought silk from Muyun, and I plan to sell it to Beihan, this is my customs clearance document." As he spoke, he took out the document from his bosom and said, respectfully offering it with both hands, and the officers and soldiers opened it and looked at it a few times without making a sound.

The outsider closed his eyes and privately stuffed a few taels of silver in his hand, and the guard smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, you can go in, it's your concubine in the carriage?" ”

"Back to the adult, it's the little wife." The outsider glanced back, and the shy girl in the carriage hugged her down intimately and said.

"Congratulations." Seeing the sweet appearance of the newlyweds, the officers and soldiers congratulated them and invited them in.

The Fanbang businessman held his new wife in both hands, walked through the human wall, and suddenly a cold voice came from behind: "Stop." ”

Murong Bai looked at it from a distance, and the people who walked in front of him were a little familiar, so he couldn't help but stop and walked around in front of them.

"You look up." Murong Bai pulled out the long sword on his waist, stared at the Hu woman wearing a blue sali, and said with starry eyes as the Fanbang merchant was held in his arms.

The woman's cheeks hid in her husband's arms in fear, and her fawn-like eyes stared innocently at Murong Bai.

"You take off your veil." Murong Bai stared at her sharply and said.

"Official, she is a young wife, not a prisoner." The Fanbang people excused their wives and said.

"Picked it up." Murong Baidi's tone was stiff and cold.

The eyes of the Fanbang people gestured to their little servants, and the woman was picked by the subordinates, revealing a pure and pretty cheek, and those eyes were like a cold and clean sweet spring in the desert.

Murong Bai stared at the girl for a long time, feeling some inexplicable feelings in his heart, her cheeks were obviously very strange, but he had an inexplicable closeness and familiarity.

Murong Bai couldn't help but reach out to touch her, and a displeasure sounded in his ears: "My lord, this is my wife." ”

The husband of the Hu girl was jealous, Murong Bai couldn't help laughing, no matter how powerful Han Qing was, he wouldn't be able to change his appearance into a woman.

"Why are you holding her?" Murong Bai asked sharply.

"He's sick." Fanbang people glanced at her affectionately and said.

"Let's go inside." Murong Bai stuffed the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard, turned around and left in a dashing manner. He secretly thought, how could Han Qing have such sweet and lovely eyes, if Han Qing was wearing women's clothes, she should be more beautiful than that Hu woman.

The fawn-like eyes of the Hu Ren girl, through the crook of her husband's arm, peeked at Murong Bai's departing back, and crossed a trace of thrill.

The little guy went to the counter to pay for the room, and the hotel junior enthusiastically guided them to the upper room, and when they were close to the house, they saw a soft man wearing pink and makeup coming out of the next room.

The man was shameless, and when he saw the tall figure of the Fanbang man, he leaned up, grabbed his arm, and said with his eyebrows: "Official, Binu is more hungry than the little lamb in your arms." ”

The people of Fanbang were so frightened by his enthusiasm that they almost couldn't hold the wife in their arms, shook their heads and took a step back in a panic, refusing: "The son is self-respecting, and he already has a curl in the bottom." ”

"Bi Gongzi, you just made a business? The little two looked at the dissatisfied rejection of Binu, and asked familiarly.

"Hey, don't mention it, that fat man just now is useless, and it's over in less than a moment." Bi Nu was so interested, took out the mirror in his arms, Gu Ying said with self-pity.

"Bi Gongzi, I'm looking for you, is it cheaper?"

Xiao Er said jokingly, Binu raised his eyes and sneered: "Didn't you gamble all those silver taels, but you still have money to come to me?" ”

"Yes, yes." Xiao Er hurriedly replied, his eyes greedily lingering on his ecstatic waist.

Binu put away the mirror, twisted his hips and walked downstairs, looking back and smiling: "Little second brother, you come with the silver, I won't close the door tonight." ”

"Who is he?" Looking at the departing Bi Gongzi, she asked, her voice was lower than that of ordinary women, with some maturity and gorgeousness, but it didn't match the delicate face.

"Girl, don't be angry, this Bi Gongzi is a wild man, ordinary Meng Lang is used to it, when he sees a man, he will stick it up, if he introduces a guest to him as a business, he will share some silver taels with us, but it is mutually beneficial. Your husband is so precious to the girl, we can't make any money. Xiao Er took out the door key from his waist, opened the room and said.

"That might be." Glancing at her honest husband, she said.

Xiao Er laid out the quilt for the two of them and took the door to leave, and the Fanbang people put the curls on the bed gently, and said with a smile in their eyes: "I haven't seen enough of you, how can there be others in my eyes?" ”

"You can give me the antidote." He didn't understand his tenderness, he was fed up with the feeling of being stiff and unable to move for the past few days.

"Madam, but ready, the spring breeze is for a while?" Fanbang people looked at the honest eyebrows, and said with a hint of teasing.

"I won't promise you again, you have to pick it up in the carriage without asking." He rolled his eyes and said, thinking that this pervert had been rubbing oil in the dark for a few days, and he was going to pick off his clothes several times to make the overlord hard, and he couldn't help but feel sad, he was a good horse master, but he was sadly reduced to the point of being toyed with, and he could only delay until the hotel to be able to save his life.

Han Qing just wanted to beat Murong Bai, the bastard who loved the black hand behind his back, and said with great resentment in his heart, what is it called Murong Bai, it is better to call Murong Hei if he loves the black hand so much. What kind of poison is not good, but the poison of this "zombie wood" makes his whole body stiff and unable to move, and he can only be at the mercy of others.

"Hehe, after that lady soaks in the hot springs tonight, I will give you the antidote to the joy of fish and water." Fan Moya knew that he had a lot of bad water, so he had to guard against him breaking his word, so he couldn't help but lean over and kiss Han Qing's soft thin lips, poked out his tongue to pry open the closed teeth, and ravaged the disobedient tongue.

Poor Han Qing could only be forced to endure it alive, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he wrote Fan Moya's name on the death list N+1 again in his heart.

"Okay, okay, okay, you go out quickly, don't disturb my rest, by the way, call the little two just now, I'll order something." Han Qing was kissed by him so that he was starved of oxygen, his eyes were full of Venus panting, and he hurriedly said. If he could do it, Fan Moya would probably have come in vertically and gone out horizontally.

"Hehehe, don't worry, madam, I'll go down for my husband." Fan Moya happily closed the door and personally ran errands to ask the shopkeeper to serve the little lady.