Rebirth of the fire-baked concubine

Chapter 25 Attack, Yun Xiyao No. [-]!

The reason why Wang Zhaoyi got Dongfang Chen's favor so smoothly was because of the booklet she gave her that day - "Dongfang Chen's Likes and Dislikes".

When and where Dongfang Chen likes to go, what kind of woman he likes, what kind of woman he will be fascinated by, and what kind of woman he will be crazy about, Yun Jingchu knows it all, and recorded them all in the booklet.It's just that in her previous life she pretended not to know and was proudly unwilling to change herself.

"It's here." Yun Jingxi's cold voice interrupted Yun Jingchu's thoughts.

Yun Jingchu opened the private room, then neatly put on the mask, put on the beard, changed into men's clothes, got out of the carriage, and found that Yun Jingxi had finished changing her appearance.

In early summer, the sun is scorching, No. 45, Anping Lane.

As soon as Yun Jingchu entered, Zhao Dan and Zhao Lian greeted him, looking at Yun Jingchu with apprehension and anticipation.Among them, Zhao Lian wore a thick mask on her face, like an ultra-thick mask, only showing her eyes, nostrils and mouth.

Yun Jingchu knew what they wanted to know, so she smiled lightly and said: "Everything is going well."

Both Zhao Dan and Zhao Lian showed excited and complicated expressions on their faces.

"Come in, the mask on Ms. Zhao San's face should be removed." Yun Jingchu said hello, and strode into the room.

After entering the room, Zhao Lian lay down on the chair and asked Yun Jingchu to slowly take off the mask on her face. Suddenly there were two gasping sounds in the room, from Zhao Dan and Yun Jingxi respectively.

Zhao Lian curiously took the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyes widened in disbelief.

The face shape and temperament of the woman in the mirror have changed a lot.

At first glance, it turned out to be Yun Xiyao's face.

Behind him, Yun Jingchu, who was full of beards, said in a rough voice: "Your face has been preliminarily shaped, and you only need to apply injections and make a mask once every three months. In this way, after three years, even if you don't apply it, you will be fine." Needle, your face will not change."

"So, that bitch Yun Xiyao looks like this." Zhao Dan stood behind Zhao Lian and said bitterly.

"That's right, Miss Zhao San was originally five points like Yun Xiyao, but after I applied acupuncture, her facial features slightly changed, and now she has eight points." Yun Jingchu said lightly.

"Although this face makes me hate it, but in order to bring down Yuwen's family and Yun Xiyao, I also admit it." In the bronze mirror, Zhao smiled innocently, exactly like Yun Xiyao's usual expression, However, there was a slight chill in the words that came out of his mouth.

"Very good, I believe Yu Wenhe will fall in love with you." Yun Jingchu looked at the pure woman in the bronze mirror but hid the knife in her smile, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Yuwenhe, the second son of Yuwendong, is sinister, cruel, and scheming, and is known as the new generation of think tanks of the Yuwen family.He has always kept a secret in his heart, that is, he loves Yun Xiyao, and loves very deeply.

The afternoon sun is warm.

In a small alley, two hooligans were touching a young girl.

The girl was dressed in plain green clothes, with a green turban covering her face and head. She leaned against the wall vigilantly, pressed the kerchief on her face, and looked coldly at the two hooligans in front of her. Although her words trembled, they were With ice-like coldness: "Go away!"

"Don't be so heartless, beauty, take off the hijab and let us see your face." A hooligan pulled the girl's hand away, and another hooligan pulled the hijab from her face.

The carriage rattled, one after another passed through the narrow alley, and had to stop because someone in front blocked the road.

"What happened?" With a cold voice, a young man lifted the curtain in front and leaned out.The young man has slender eyebrows, a face as white as jade, a high nose and thin lips, and his eyes are deep and unfathomable, radiating coldness.

Following the voice, the young man's eyes naturally looked at the girl and the hooligan by the wall.

Over there, the scarf on the girl's face was ripped off by the gangster, revealing a beautiful face, full of shock, panic and anger.

On the carriage, the young master's expression froze instantly, his eyes widened in shock, "Xiyao?"

He is Yu Wenhe.

(End of this chapter)