The thousand-faced genius doctor's stunning remnant concubine is very playful

Chapter 81 Who Is Your Wife?
Murong Yunxi walked up to Nangong Yu with a charming smile, knelt down and pinched his face, "Don't play dumb for me, you already knew that I was Murong Yunxi, right? I have to say, Lord Mo Yu It's really a good skill, you owed others money and ran away secretly, and you can still play happily with others in another identity, how thick-skinned you are."

"Hehe." Nangong Yu laughed dryly, never expecting that Murong Yunxi knew his true identity, and didn't get angry because he lied to her, or showed a shocked expression like others, but was thinking about the 60 taels Gold, could he, Mo Wuhen, not compare to 60 taels of gold?
Murong Yunxi pinched Nangong Yu's face again, "What's that on your face? I remember that Mo Wuhen didn't look like this."

Nangong Yu watched her face being pinched again and again by Murong Yunxi silently. Hearing her words, she almost spit out a mouthful of blood. In her eyes, his face, the most beautiful man in the world, was as popular as other people's faces. Ah, but he has been with her for a while anyway, okay?How can she forget him?Nangong Yu gave Murong Yunxi a white look, "Of course Mo Wuhen is not like this, I just put on a human skin mask."

"Human skin mask? Which face is your real face?"

"Of course it's the handsome one! The mask on my face is called 'Shuiyue Jinghua'. It's the only one in the world. You need specific potions to put it on and take it off, so you can't see any gaps. This kind of mask is soft and feels like a real face, and it can also change with the change of people's complexion. It is something that everyone wants to get." Nangong Yu said from his arms He took out a small bottle, poured out the potion and touched it around his face. The mask slowly lifted. He gently tore off the mask and handed it to Murong Yunxi.

Murong Yunxi carefully looked at the mask as thin as cicada's wings, and returned it to Nangong Yu, "This mask is indeed much more delicate than mine, and it must have taken a lot of effort. The key is that it is made of Really human skin."

"Didn't you use real human skin?"

Murong Yunxi glared at Nangong Yu, "How can I be so cruel! If all my human skin masks were made of human skin, I would have killed countless people."

Nangong Yu nodded, "Of course you are not a cruel person. If you were, you wouldn't risk your life to come to Miryang to solve the plague and save the people."

Murong Yunxi stopped talking about this issue, "By the way, how did you find out my identity?"

Nangong Yu picked a piece of grass and played with it in his hand, "Your horse named Zhufeng was given to that drunk old man by me before, and I went to see him just for this. It was not easy for him to ask something out of his mouth, so I gave him a jar of good wine, and he told the whole thing from beginning to end like beans poured into a bamboo tube."

Murong Yunxi looked up at the sky, she didn't expect that she would lose in such a trivial matter after being so smart all her life, but that bastard Yu Zhouzi...

At this time, Yu Zhouzi, who was far away in the capital and the Queen Mother, suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" The queen mother hurriedly got up to check.

"It's nothing, Meier, let's continue admiring the moon." Yu Zhouzi hugged the Queen Mother tightly, and couldn't help touching his nose. Why did his body as strong as a cow suddenly sneeze?Did someone speak ill of him behind his back?Could it be that Murong Yunxi knew that he had revealed her secret? Yu Zhouzi couldn't help but shudder.

"It's so cold, and he said it's okay, let's go, let's go into the house, it won't be good if we are cold." The queen mother helped Yu Zhouzi and was about to enter the house.

Yu Zhouzi hurriedly pulled her to sit down, "Mei'er, I'm not because I'm cold, but because I told my apprentice Yun Xi's true identity, will Yun Xi blame me?"

The queen mother heard the words and sat back beside Yu Zhouzi, "That child Yunxi is suffering. We can only tell Yu'er the truth, and they will have a better chance of being together. We are helping them. How could she blame you?"

"Well, you're right." Yu Zhouzi felt relieved and continued admiring the moon.

On the other side, Murong Yunxi put away her calculating expression and looked at Nangong Yu solemnly, "I still have one question that I don't understand. Since Nangong Jin sent so many people to kill you, he must know your identity. But you hid it so perfectly that even I didn't find it, how did he find it?"

Nangong Yu's eyes became dim, "Liu Yun told him."

Murong Yunxi was startled, "Liuyun?"

"Yes, I once sent someone to investigate. He is the boss of 'Tunyun'. He has always wanted to eradicate the Nether Realm and replace it. Last time I attended the Queen's birthday with you on the way back, he sent someone to assassinate me. He tricked Xiao Zipei into wearing the blood gu, and it is precisely because of this that I was beaten and seriously injured in the street because of the gu poison attack and I was powerless to resist."

"Then how did he discover your identity as Nangong Yu?"

"It should be the last time in Lingjue Temple, you were almost shot by an arrow, I rushed to save you in a hurry, and Liu Yun found out my flaws."

The two of them fell into silence, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the sound of insects at night was especially clear at this time.

In the end, it was Murong Yunxi who broke the silence: "Those people should come down soon, why don't we find a place to settle down first, and then bandage your wounds?"

"En." Nangong Yu propped up his body, but fell to the ground because of his weakness.

Murong Yunxi had no choice but to help him walk out slowly.

After walking for a long time, the two came to a small village. It was already late at night, and most of the farmers had already rested, only a few of them were still lit.Murong Yunxi raised her hand and knocked on the door of one of them.

"Who is it?" A rough male voice came, and then the wooden door was opened.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with dark skin and a beard. Murong Yunxi looked at him, but didn't know what to say. I saw a lot of handsome men in the capital, and suddenly such a rough uncle came. She couldn't react.

Nangong Yu coughed weakly, "Hello, big brother, my wife and I went to the mountain to collect medicine today, but we met a thief and escaped here. I hope big brother can take our husband and wife to stay overnight, and we will leave tomorrow."

Because Shangguan Liyue had a face that turned all sentient beings upside down, when Murong Yunxi fell into the cold pool, her bun was already messed up, and she just tied her hair casually with a headband, so she was called a woman. Not too much.

Murong Yunxi immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at Nangong Yu. If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense to me, okay? !Who is your wife?

The middle-aged man only noticed Murong Yunxi at this time, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw it, what a beautiful girl!It wasn't until he noticed Nangong Yu's dangerous gaze that he barely looked away, "Then follow me in."

"Excuse me." Nangong Yu said his thanks in a flattering manner.

Along the way, after chatting, Murong Yunxi learned that the middle-aged man was named Wang Ming, who lost his wife in his early years, and had an 80-year-old mother and a ten-year-old daughter at home.

Murong Yunxi supported Nangong Yu to sit down in the main room, and looked at Wang Ming, "Brother Wang, please, can you get me some gauze and hot water? His wound needs to be bandaged."

"Okay, I'll get it now." Wang Ming nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran outside the house.

"Ming'er, what's the matter?" An old woman tremblingly came out of the inner room, seeing that Murong Yunxi was the same as Wang Ming before, her eyes flashed with astonishment.

Murong Yunxi went up to meet her, "Old Madam, today we went to the mountain to gather medicine and met a thief. We escaped to this place, and we were taken in by Brother Wang. We plan to stay here for one night, so I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, you can stay here." Mrs. Wang leaned on the corner of the table and sat on the stool, looking around for a week, "Where did Minger go?"

"Brother Wang went to help us get hot water, and he should be back soon."

"Then I'll go and have a look." Mrs. Wang stood up and looked at Murong Yunxi, "You don't have to be restrained, the farmhouse is simple and simple, just sit around."

"The old lady is polite."

Mrs. Wang walked out again tremblingly, and when she reached the kitchen, she saw Wang Ming staring at the flames jumping in the stove in a daze.She stepped forward and patted Wang Ming's shoulder, "Ming'er?"

"Mother?" Wang Ming came back to his senses, and helped Mrs. Wang to sit down, "Mother, why are you up?"

Mrs. Wang happily held Wang Ming's hand, "Ming'er, tell mother, do you like that girl?"

Murong Yunxi's all-powerful face flashed in Wang Ming's mind, and two suspicious red clouds appeared on his dark face, "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Seeing her son's shy appearance, Mrs. Wang smiled, "Ming'er, what's there to be shy about? This is a good thing, mother will go tell that girl now, even if she refuses, mother will agree. Mother used to be a well-known matchmaker in eight villages, which one of the village's marriages was not arranged by me? Don't worry."

A trace of regret slipped across Wang Ming's face, "Mother, she's already married."

"Ah?" The dream of holding the grandson came to nothing, and the old man got up a little disappointed, "You can do it here, and I will help them clean up the room."

Wang Ming looked at her back and sighed, then sat down to boil water.

After Wang Ming boiled the water, he sent Murong Yunxi to the main room. He looked at the black wound on Nangong Yu's back and said, "It's not convenient to bandage here. You go to the room. My mother has probably cleaned up the room for you." alright."

Murong Yunxi nodded, "Alright, then let Brother Wang lead the way."

Wang Ming took Murong Yunxi and Nangong Yu to a room. The furnishings in the room were very simple, except for a wooden bed, a table and two stools, there was nothing else.

Wang Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, "Small households in small villages are a bit crude, don't dislike them."

"How come? It's a great kindness for Brother Wang to take us in. Why are we so picky?"

(End of this chapter)