Bianjing female doctor has a melon-eating system

The next day, the sky was gloomy with dense clouds, and a strong wind swept through Bianjing City, bringing with it the smell of fresh earth, indicating that a heavy rain was about to come.

Ji Yutang was a little worried that their disguises would be washed away by the rain, so he forcibly pulled Xie Huaichu and smeared another layer on his face.

Xie Huaichu didn't dare to struggle, so he could only close his eyes and pretend it was a big dream, and let Ji Yutang move on his face. But every time Ji Yutang touched him gently, it was like a feather tickling his heart. To Xie Huaichu, this was no different than torture.

"Are you okay?" Xie Huaichu asked softly, his voice was hoarse.

Ji Yutang gently applied it on his face with a small brush and replied: "It's still early. I think there will be a heavy rain today. Our disguise can prevent the rain from washing away. Otherwise, if the rain touches the painting, How could he lurk into the Taiping Religion? His secret has long been exposed."

Xie Huaichu pursed his lips and stopped talking. His throat felt dry and his head felt dizzy. But when Ji Yutang's warm and delicate fingers touched his skin, the delicate touch seemed to be charged with fire and electricity. The numbing feeling rushed from the skin to the bone marrow and then to his brain. It cheered him up.

He had never experienced this feeling before. Xie Huaichu's breathing became rapid. He wanted to move slightly, but somehow, his body and soul seemed to be disconnected. He couldn't control it and couldn't help but tremble.

"Ah, it's broken. Why are you shaking? I'm heavy." Ji Yutang's annoyed voice came.

Xie Huaichu opened his mouth several times before finding his voice. He asked dryly: "Is it broken?"

Ji Yutang pouted and found a bronze mirror for him to look at: "Here, you can see for yourself."

Xie Huaichu looked at the bronze mirror, and there was no longer his former appearance in the mirror. Now he was the image of a mediocre ordinary person. Looking at Dun Dun, Ji Yutang had modified his facial features and face shape, and there was no trace of his former richness. God is handsome.

But the disadvantage is that the color on his face is uneven. Because of his shaking, a large piece of ink-like color spread out on his face, which is very abrupt.

"Can this be wiped off?" Xie Huaichu asked.

"Of course it can't be wiped off. Didn't I tell you just now? I'm afraid of being washed away by the rain, so I specially prepared a dye that's not easy to wash off." Ji Yutang looked at him and said, "Turn back, let me see if I can cover it up. Two."

Xie Huaichu sat upright and recited the Qingxin Jue several times in his heart. However, Ji Yutang's hands touched him from time to time, as if they were setting fire on his skin. It was useless no matter how many times he recited the Qingxin Jue.

"Ms. Ji." Xie Huaichu pursed his lips. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, like clear lake water, like a clear sky, like flawless jade. They carefully reflected Ji Yutang's face, and then carefully formed a circle in his eyes. Tiny miniature.

Xie Huaichu's call was filled with countless emotions. Even though he was as slow as Ji Yutang, he could still sense that something was wrong. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and involuntarily took a step back, bumping into the shelf behind her. On top of it was the bronze mirror she had just placed casually, which was already crumbling.

"careful!"

Xie Huaichu, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled her, but because he couldn't control his strength, he pulled her directly into his arms, bumped into his chest, and seemed to crash into his soul.

Ji Yutang was pulled into Xie Huaichu's arms, but the bronze mirror shook and stood firmly on the shelf again.

When Xie Huaichu saw the unsatisfactory bronze mirror, he had only one thought in his mind: It's over!

Isn’t it over? He acted cool and acted like a hero to save the beauty, but was he dangerous? The danger did not occur. Xie Huaichu glared at the bronze mirror standing steadily, and the bronze mirror seemed to be laughing at him.

"Thank you, Sir." Ji Yutang called him in a low voice. The ice in the voice was so cold that Xie Huaichu shivered. "Ms. Ji, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?" Xie Huaichu's face dropped, like a pitiful little animal.

"I believe it. Of course I believe everything Mr. Xie said." Ji Yutang raised his face and showed a smile, but it was a typical smile.

Xie Huaichu trembled.

After that, Ji Yutang held him down without allowing him to say anything, and painted him with a gray face, like a hard worker carrying sandbags on the dock under the scorching sun.

"Ms. Ji, do you really think this is good?" Xie Huaichu looked at the person in the bronze mirror silently.

"Pfft, it's okay, it's okay." Ji Yutang wiped away the tears from laughter from the corner of his eyes and comforted him insincerely.

Xie Huaichu took another silent look, and saw a man in the bronze mirror who looked like a dull man, with a simple and honest face, as black as the mud at the bottom of a lake. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

This led to the fact that when the two of them walked out of the inn, the waiter was still stunned, wondering if there was a hot sun hidden in their inn, otherwise they would have spent the whole night, and the face of one of the guest officers was... Two degrees darker?

Xie Huaichu followed Ji Yutang with drooped eyebrows, still sulking.

Ji Yutang said "tsk" and raised his eyebrows to teach him: "Are you still angry? Didn't I just paint you a little black? As for that? A dignified man, he has no sense of humility at all."

Xie Huaichu turned his face away from her. He was not angry that Ji Yutang painted a black face on him. He was angry because Ji Yutang's actions showed that he didn't care about him, which made him extremely depressed.

He retorted weakly: "This is called blackening a little bit? Do you know that with this face, it looks like a Kunlun slave raised by a rich family? Don't you know how dazzling it is when standing in a crowd of people? You should pay attention to the number. Count, how many people paid attention to me along the way we walked?"

Ji Yutang thought it was okay, she said: "What you said is too exaggerated. This level of disguise is still acceptable."

Xie Huaichu had no choice but to compromise, silently thinking that he was already very black, like black coal, trying to hypnotize himself.

"Okay, let's have something to eat?" Ji Yutang went to buy a few biscuits and distributed them to Xie Huaichu.

Xie Huaichu gnawed on the freshly baked pancake and took a bite, venting his anger on Ji Yutang on the crispy and soft pancake. After a while, the pancakes were finished, and he also vented his anger.

Ji Yutang thoughtfully handed over the water bag again, completely soothing the last trace of injustice in Xie Huaichu's heart.

"Ms. Ji, shall we go to the Taiping Sect in the south of the city next?" Xie Huaichu asked.

Ji Yutang looked at the two people's clothes and nodded after making sure there were no flaws: "Let's go meet this cult for a while!"

There is a Taoist temple in the south of the city that has been abandoned for many years. It is said that it used to worship some Taoist priests who achieved great success, and the incense is quite strong. But then a murder case occurred. A beggar who made a living by stealing stole the belongings of a beautiful woman. It happened that this beautiful woman was a high-ranking official who lived outside the house. After hearing about this, he became furious. Anger turned into beauty, and in a rage, she beat the little beggar to death in this Taoist temple.

After that, people who came to burn incense in the Taoist temple encountered several unlucky things, both big and small. Some people saw unclean things here. They spread the word from ten to ten, and everyone around them felt that this Taoist temple was not big. Geely, it gradually fell into disuse.

However, the leader of the Taiping Sect tidied up the place and rebuilt a nondescript Taoist temple. A plaque with the name "Taipingguan" was installed, and the real-life pottery statue inside was also overthrown and recast. He is not afraid of the unlucky rumors here, and the incense in this temple is actually gradually becoming more prosperous.