Chapter 303: A Dog with a Circled Face
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Saying that, Mingcui seemed to think of something, and continued: "The son who followed the girl seems to be extraordinary, what is his name? β
Yan Nuo froze and pondered for a moment, "I'm sorry, I don't know. β
After all, the word 'ink' was given to him by her.
Mingcui's face was still the same, as if she had already known what Yan Nuo was going to say, and after a while, she spoke:
"Do you need a slave to change your clothes and hair for the girl?"
The water was also getting cooler, and Yan Nuo nodded.
When she put on the bright red thin Luo wrinkled gauze robe, Mingcui's eyes couldn't stop being amazed, "The girl is still young, and she can control the red color so pleasing, she really has a vision." β
Yan Nuo frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Do you really have vision?" β
"yes." Ming Cuile, "This thin Luo wrinkled gauze robe is exactly the choice of the boy who is with you, the girl." β
"Yes."
Yan Nuo muttered, thinking that it was chosen by the virtuous-looking proprietress in the inn, because when she came into the inn, she was wearing such a sassy red.
With a flicker of his eyes, Jin Heng had also worn the big red robe, and now he was Mo Xuan......
"Girl's sideburns, why are they cut short?"
Mingcui's question made Yan Nuo's thoughts stagnate, "Accident." β
It was indeed an accident, if it weren't for the thorns, she wouldn't have the short hair she has over the shoulders now.
Although for Yan Nuo, hair is not short at the moment, but for ancient women, it is short hair.
Mingcui was stunned, and the corners of her mouth were a little embarrassed, "How is this curling." β
Yan Nuo waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll come by myself." β
As he spoke, he pulled out a black headband from the dresser and coiled a tall fluffy ball.
Fresh, neat, and a little lively mischievous in it.
Mingcui opened her mouth, "This...... Isn't it a man's bun? β
Yan Nuo pursed his lips and asked, "Is it good-looking?" β
Mingcui nodded his head in a daze, but he saw that the bright red shadow had already floated out of the door.
"Oh" went down to the second floor of the inn and came to the hall on the first floor, where Mo Zheng sat quietly, staring at the teacup on the table in a daze.
The side face is caressed by the sun, revealing a shiny black rose, like a living and deadly poisonous flower.
"Xue Zhen, you are better looking than my 'Xue Zhen'."
Mo obviously had a warm smile on his face, and the words he said were like a pair of soft hands, pulling Yan Nuo back from his trance.
Slightly annoyed, isn't he in a daze? How did you become yourself now?
Yan Nuo was speechless for a while, walked to the opposite side of Mo and sat down, and said angrily, "Your Xue Ji won't come to you again." β
Mo lowered his head, his eyes darkened, "Yes, it looks good, but ...... You're better-looking. β
Yan Nuo: "......"
After looking at Mo Zai carefully, Yan Nuo said, "I should say that you are naΓ―ve or stupid." β
Mo didn't speak, the expression on his face was obviously angry, but the sunspot under the table was displeased: "You actually bullied him, I want to tell my master, my master loves him very much." β
"Oh?"
Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, vaguely found something, squatted directly under the table, and asked:
"Your master loves him and will lock him up in a secret room? Don't say anything about the formation, but give him a disguise, but he doesn't even have a name? β
A series of questions were like bombardment, and the blocked sunspot was speechless, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said:
"Hmph, my master is doing this for his good."
The corners of Yan Nuo's mouth hooked, and he continued to ask keenly: "You said that he was not like this originally, but after your master left, he became like this, so have you seen him like this before?" β
Yan Nuo's words fell, looking at the black man's hooded dog appearance, he knew that he didn't understand, and it was estimated that his brain was full of mud if he wrapped it around.
Just as he was about to recount it succinctly, Kuroko grinned, "He used to be the way he is now. β
"Really?"
Kuroko nodded.
Yan Nuo slowly got up, sat on the stool, and slowly figured it out, so to speak, Mo has not been disguised now, so that is to say......
The other face that Kuroko saw at the beginning was the one that was easy to see!