Dressed as a little widow opened the live broadcast system in ancient times

Chapter 53
But Zhao Yun quickly dispelled this idea.

Xuan Xin, let alone make him sulk, I'm afraid it's hard for him to even feel angry.

She simply told Xuan Xin about all the strange phenomena she encountered in Zheng's house: "I think what I encountered this time is a little more evil than the red shoes that fell in the river before, Daoist, let's go quickly Well, human life is at stake."

Xuan Xin's slight displeasure was also transferred after listening to Zhao Yun's narration.

"Since it's so serious, you shouldn't give the talisman I gave you to others."

But now is not the time to train people, everything should be saved first, and if you have a mysterious heart, you don’t have to worry about the fact that you are more likely to run into evil at night. Time to take a nap.

She opened her eyes again and found that she was wearing a brand new Taoist robe. She was still not clear-headed, so she yawned and rubbed her face hard.

"Daozhang, return the clothes to you." Zhao Yun hesitated, "I don't seem to have dirty the Taoist robe?"

Why is he looking at her so strangely?
"No, I was looking at you." Xuan Xin frowned slightly, "Is it black powder on your face?"

Zhao Yun was sweating a lot as he traveled back and forth. He rubbed his face just now, and the black powder was gone long ago. Now there are black and white patches, which looks very funny.

She couldn't see what she looked like, but she knew that she definitely couldn't look anywhere, because the live broadcast room was all in hahaha.

She picked her face in embarrassment, "You also know that I am a widow. As the saying goes, there are many gossips in front of widows, so I have to keep a low profile."

In fact, the original owner's foundation is not bad, but he is too thin and malnourished, which makes him look unattractive. Once the skin regains its luster and the nutrition keeps up, it will immediately change drastically.

A rich woman may be okay, but a rich and beautiful woman is destined to be gossip.

Zhao Yun had already encountered enough troubles in Banpo Village, she just wanted to do less.

"So that's how it is." Xuan Xin expressed her understanding, "Then you go wash your face first, and I'll give you some waterproof materials, so you don't have to worry about revealing your secrets."

After Zhao Yun thanked him, she followed him to the river, and quickly washed her face. The river was still cold in the early morning, so she shivered and woke up completely.

With insufficient hands, she could only wipe her face hastily with her sleeves, her forehead hair half dry and half wet stuck to both sides of her forehead, and her cheeks were aroused a blush by the cold water.

[I suspect that I may have been single for a long time, why do I feel that the host looks quite... pretty. 】

The viewers who have been watching her live broadcast all the time have this feeling, let alone seeing his true face Xuanxin for the first time after whitening.

He originally thought that a person's appearance is nothing more than a beauty and a bone, and it will be the same after a hundred years, so the distinction between beauty and ugliness is not important.

He couldn't even understand those people who were crazy about him because of his appearance.

But looking at Zhao Yun at this time, he really felt the difference: she looks really good-looking like this.

The beauty that used to come from within is now both internal and external.

He was even a little reluctant to take out the black fans, and wanted Zhao Yun to keep his current appearance.

"Taoist?" Zhao Yun tilted his head and asked him, "What's the matter? Give me black fans, we have to hurry."

"Well, good." Xuan Xin paused, and took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve.

[Why do I feel that the beautiful Daoist just seemed dumbfounded.Is this look wrong? 】

[Could it be that the CP I knocked on is really going to come true? 】

[Those upstairs are thinking too much, the effect of washing the anchor's face is much better than life, whoever sees it will not take a second look. 】

The image of Xuan Xin not stained with the world is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, this short CP topic didn't last long and was taken away again.

Zhao Yun really thinks that the sleeves of the ancients and the pockets of Doraemon are the same.

She also tried carrying things in her sleeves, but she couldn't achieve the effect of a treasure chest at all.

She used the river water as a mirror to apply the black powder. After applying it evenly, she found that it was on the face soon. The waterproof effect was really good, and she nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, Taoist Xuanxin, this is not waterproof, so how should I wash it off?"

Xuan Xin: "..."

Confusion appeared on his handsome white face.

This is the paint he used to make the talisman. When he chose the material, he only considered water resistance and durability, and he didn't think about washing it off at all.

Looking at his expression, Zhao Yun opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "...This won't work, it can't be washed off at all, right?!"

Xuan Xin hurriedly explained: "It cannot be washed off with water, but it is soluble in oil, and all kinds of grease can be washed off. Don't be afraid."

Only then did Zhao Yun breathe a sigh of relief. If she could only stay with this black fan for the rest of her life, then she really wanted to die.

After such a small episode, the two hurried on their way faster. Zhao Yun had just entered the county seat, and before she had time to go to Zheng's house, the maid who brought her in earlier was already waiting for her.

The servant girl saw her as if she saw a savior, her eyes lit up, "Shopkeeper, you are finally here, follow me to see the master, we have been looking for you for a long time!"

If it weren't for the maid's attitude, Zhao Yun would have thought they were here to arrest people.

"I'm going to find this Taoist priest. I told Miss before that I want to bring a friend to introduce her to her." Zhao Yun said, "The gift I gave Miss last time was due to this Taoist priest. hand."

The last time Zhao Yun came to Zheng's mansion, he needed to bring a gift, but this time he came empty-handed and received the treatment of a guest.

Master Zheng came to see her in person, and bowed respectfully to her and Xuan Xin, "I beg you two masters to save the little girl!"

Zhao Yun hurriedly returned the gift, and tugged at Xuan Xin again, "Daoist, talk to me!"

Xuan Xin stood there motionless like a mountain, without saying a word, he was already full of aura.

He nodded and asked, "Please tell me about Miss's situation."

From Mr. Zheng's mouth, they learned that when Zhao Yun first met Ms. Zheng, something was wrong with her, but the situation was not serious at that time.

Zheng Yayu's boudoir in the back is full of evil spirits, cold and weird. Mr. Zheng has already found many so-called experts to save his daughter, but all of them have no effect.

Afraid of scaring his daughter, he kept telling Zheng Yayu that she was just sick.

A few days ago, Zheng Yayu was better and could go out for a walk, but when she came back, her condition became serious again, Master Zheng was almost desperate.

At this moment, Zhao Yun came to the door and gave him a talisman. Yesterday evening, the talisman suddenly ignited spontaneously. Everyone present said that the cold air had dissipated a lot, and Zheng Yayu's mental state also improved a little.

At that time, Mr. Zhao confirmed that this little-known Miss Zhao was his daughter's life-saving straw!

(End of this chapter)