Chapter 112: A Way to Escape

In these days of being imprisoned by the Holy Religion, although I had to dress up as a woman all the time, my life was quite simple and simple.

Yuan Hao knew that those Holy Sect soldiers outside secretly called him an "ugly girl", but he was angry in his heart, and he was very unconvinced, but he couldn't refute it. Usually just stay in the house, go deep into the simplicity, most of the time is in meditation and practice, if the practice is finished, will take advantage of Miss Mozhu to finish painting, and chat with her a few words, but not a few words, will always unconsciously eat a loss, for a long time annoyance.

This made Yuan Hao clearly realize that Miss Mozhu was much taller than herself, and no matter how she fought with her now, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

Occasionally, when you are idle, you will sneak out for a spin when you tell me. The Holy Cult soldier in charge of guarding the gate stopped him a few times at first, and when he saw that he did not give up, and remembered his pitiful experience, he pretended not to see him and let him pass.

Yuan Hao went out to hang out, all of which were quietly carrying his Dao qi, first, to investigate the situation of the Holy Sect soldiers, or to eavesdrop on some conversations, in order to devise a way to escape from this place, and secondly, if he didn't do so, he would definitely hear the soldiers say that he was an "ugly girl" and a "poor child". If this reaches Miss Mozhu's ears, God knows how she will be teased and ridiculed.

As soon as this day passed, it was five days in the blink of an eye.

When he woke up the next day, Yuan Hao was woken up by someone tickling, his face was itchy, and he reached out to touch it. He was about to reach out and touch it again, but he was caught by two hands and couldn't move. When he opened it, he saw a delicate face that was still childish, with a smile in his eyes, close at hand.

怌...... What are you doing?" Yuan Hao asked, twisting his body and finding that his hands and feet were pressed under him, no wonder he couldn't move.

Miss Mozhu didn't reply, took the makeup in front of the table and put it on his face, and asked with a smile, "Do you think it's good-looking?"

Yuan Hao didn't dare to pull out, he was afraid that if he used his strength, he would hurt Miss Mozhu, and said, "You get up, I will do martial arts, I don't want to hurt you." 怍

Miss Mozhu was slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "Then you say, is it good-looking?" and handed the makeup mirror forward a few more points.

Yuan Hao followed his gaze and looked in the mirror. It's okay if you don't look at it, but at first glance, my eyes widened, and I almost didn't choke to death with saliva. I saw that a thick layer of foundation was applied to my face, and the whole face was terrifyingly white, and rouge was painted on half of my cheeks, and a piece of blush, which added to the terrifying color.

He screamed, "......My face! How did it become so white? whiter than a pig's ass!"

Miss Mozhu got up slowly, and said angrily, "What a pig's ass, it took me a lot of effort to paint your face like a girl's house. 怍

can make Miss Mozhu, who is like a god, paint makeup for others, but there is only Yuan Hao in the world.

But Yuan Hao didn't appreciate it, he hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the mirror, and was about to wipe off the foundation and rouge on his face. Miss Mozhu was very unhappy when she saw him move, it took half an hour to put on the powder makeup for him, wouldn't it be a pity to get it off like this?

Yuan Hao turned his head, gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "What are you doing?" In his heart, he thought, "She, if she doesn't give a good reason, I'll ...... I painted her with a big face. 怍

"Tonight's moon is a new moon, and the Holy Church is very fond of the new moon, and every month the new moon will hold a dinner party, and we have to go to it. Miss Mozhu said.

Yuan Hao snorted and said, "Grandpa Turtle's New Moon Dinner! I'm not going! 怍

Miss Mozhu frowned slightly when she heard him speak, and then said in a low voice, "Okay, if you don't want to go, then you will stay in the room by yourself, and then be alone here for the rest of your life, and I will have to leave." 怍

As soon as Yuan Hao heard that he could escape, he suddenly came to his senses, and his drowsiness disappeared, and he couldn't even care about the heavy foundation on his face. In the past five days, he has been going out every day, trying to find a good way to escape, but all the exits in the cave are heavily guarded, and he can't break out at all, not to mention that he has broken out, is it difficult to let Miss Mozhu live alone in this ghost cave?

These days passed day by day, and they returned again and again in vain, which made Yuan Hao feel that in a short period of time, there should be no way to escape from this place, where did he know that Miss Mozhu actually had a way to use.

He looked left and right, and also whispered, "How can I escape? Is there a way? What about time? Route? Do you need tools?And, do you want to stun the guards with a black hand?" As he spoke, he sighed and said, "I have inspected those exits these days, and there are about five taxi soldiers at each sentry, and in the evening there are the least people, and there will only be three people standing sentry. I saw that you kept drawing all day long, and I thought you didn't want to escape! Now, I should be able to deal with those soldiers, so you can take advantage of me to deal with those bastards, hurry up and run away, and we will meet later. 怍

Miss Mozhu heard Yuan Hao say a lot of words, and she was still puzzled how he was so familiar with such things, but after hearing it, her beautiful eyes widened, and she thought: "It turns out that he wanted to get out of the cave a long time ago, but he just wanted to wait for me, so he refused to leave. 怍

She smiled and pointed to his face, saying, "Don't think about it that much. Sister Yuan'er, do you think I painted your makeup because I liked it?"

Yuan Hao was slightly startled, thinking that he had been with Miss Mozhu day and night for the past five days, and had a preliminary understanding of her character, he paused for a while and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Half is half not. Miss Mozhu laughed coquettishly. Seeing Yuan Hao's eyebrows furrowed, he continued: "The new moon, for our Central Plains, it is just the cloudy and sunny moon. But for the Holy Church, it was a big day. According to their religion, although it is not as good as the actual month of Ramadan, they will leave the cave at night and go out to drink and sing and celebrate the coming of the true God. 怍

Although Yuan Hao didn't understand the festival customs of the Holy Sect or the rules of the Holy Sect, he immediately understood the meaning of Miss Mozhu's words, and said happily: "This will, this will! We can wait for them to be drunk and unconscious, collect ten good belongings, steal all their money, baby, and then burn their hiding places, kick their butts, and finally run away, right?"

Miss Mozhu couldn't imagine that Yuan Hao would come up with such a yin damage method, so she was taken aback, and with an "ah" coquettish cry in her mouth, she murmured, "I—I didn't say I was going to do this. 怍

Yuan Hao didn't see Miss Mozhu's strange reaction at all, and only thought in his heart that he had been wronged by the "ugly" in the past few days, and said secretly: "Damn Grandpa Turtle, you bastards, this revenge can finally be avenged, hehe, if you call me an ugly girl a few times, I will burn down how many of your tents I have, and see what month you still celebrate." 怍