Supreme Painter: Crazy Wife Taming Husband

Chapter 3 Change Your Skin
"Oh? You're quite calculating." The man snorted slightly, and asked back, "But you're not afraid that your luck is really bad? We may be the most black-hearted human traffickers, who specialize in selling people to that kind of crappy brothel."

Qing Jiujiu frowned, looked at the man in a blink of an eye, and then raised her finger to point at her hideous face with scars: "I can add a few more scars like this to my face at any time, you are really sure you have the ability Selling a face like mine into a kiln?"

The man was stunned, unable to speak for a while, and then asked, "Did you make this scar yourself?"

Qing Jiujiu didn't answer, just raised her arm and patted it twice: "My advantages are: my body is strong, resistant to blows, fishing and hunting, and my skills and reactions are first-rate. Trust me, keep me as a servant Running errands and looking after the house is definitely more profitable than selling me to those messy places. I think your master should not be short of the few taels of money I earned from selling me."

The man frowned, then laughed: "Little girl is a bit interesting, by the way, what's your name?"

"Qing Jiujiu, born on September [-]th, will be thirteen after the new year."

Almost thirteen? !The man looked at her in disbelief.

No wonder, seeing that she is thin and small, only in her early ten years, one can imagine how the original owner of this body has suffered all these years.

"Luo Feng, let her in."

Suddenly, a slit opened in the curtain of the car behind him, causing the pearls on the curtain to dance lightly, making a pleasant soft sound. A man's voice came from the carriage, which was more beautiful than the light slamming of pearls.

"Master, she's very dirty. She's covered in blood and mud." The man driving the car immediately turned to face the inside of the car, smiled and said humbly, "Why don't you send her to the city to wash first?"

"It's okay, let her in."

"Yes, Master."

Luo Feng no longer persisted, raised his hand to touch Qing Jiujiu's back and gave it a light push, and pushed her in, but snatched away the little white dog in her arms.

"Return my understanding!" Qing Jiujiu roared.

"Don't worry, I won't throw it away. I'll return it to you when you come out." Luo Feng's calm voice came from outside the curtain, "It's not allowed to bring the dog with the owner."

"You have to keep your word! Never hurt it!" Qing Jiujiu lifted the curtain and ran out of the car, startling Luo Feng.

"Understood, you go in quickly, Hugh will be rude in front of the master!"

Luo Feng wished he could kick her back into the car, the owner was inside, and she yelled and yelled in and out like this, she was really a country child and lacked discipline.

Pushed back into the car by Luo Feng, Qing Jiujiu staggered a few steps before finally standing still. She quickly looked around, feeling a little dazed.

The inside of the car is much more spacious than the outside. After setting up a soft couch, a coffee table and a row of bookshelves, there is still a lot of space.A gorgeous brocade blanket was spread on the ground, and the shining silk silk was more brilliant than gold and silver threads.

There are large silver trays hanging from the roof on all sides, filled with ice, making the inside of the car much cooler and more comfortable than the outside.

But these alone are not enough to make her, a talented girl from the 21st century, see her eyes straightened. What really made her dazed was the owner sitting in the car. Even she couldn't help but catch her breath when she saw it. .

The young man holding the scroll in his hand was lazily leaning on the soft couch, dressed in a pure white silk robe, and his long hair like splashed ink was scattered casually.

Just looking at the side face is already extremely beautiful, with the slightly raised tails of the narrow and long eyes, the slightly trembling eyelashes, the straight nose, and the tough cheeks. When the secondary face was revealed in front of her, Qing Jiujiu felt that she could hardly breathe.

He looked up at her, frowned slightly, and said, "It's really dirty."

Qing Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then she was shocked violently, as if she had been scalded by something, her face turned red.

In front of such a beauty, any imperfection will be infinitely magnified to an unbearable level because of the strong contrast.

"I'll clean it up, please don't worry." Qing Jiujiu straightened her waist, trying her best to make herself look more confident.

"No need." The beauty looked at her, with a flat tone and no expression on her face, "Anyway, it's still ugly after washing, so I'll change your skin completely when I have time."

"..." Qing Jiujiu was startled, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

She could hear every word spoken by the beauty on the seat clearly and clearly, but she couldn't understand these words together.

You think she looks ugly, so you want to completely change her skin?Talk crazy!

This is a barbaric era where science and technology are equal to zero. Not to mention skin changes and plastic surgery, being able to simply sew a wound without infection is already a magical technology.

As if seeing her doubts, the beauty on the seat took the initiative to say: "You don't have to be too grateful, I just don't like ugly things."

"..." Qing Jiujiu gasped, "You, you really plan to change my skin, right?"

"Why are you so surprised?" The beauty on the seat frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise on her expression.

"No, this is absolutely not possible!"

Qing Jiujiu immediately refused, speaking urgently and quickly, "The medical conditions here are extremely bad, no, there are no medical conditions at all here. So, no matter what earth-shattering ideas you have, I will definitely I won’t be used as a guinea pig for you.”

"Absolutely not!" At the end, she added another sentence, emphasizing her opinion again.

The beauty on the seat looked at her quietly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she was silent, and after a while she said lightly: "I don't know what you are talking about, but if you don't have confidence in my skin painting technique, that's really A kind of stupidity."

After he finished speaking, he slightly raised the end of his eyes, turned his head slightly to look behind him, and said lightly, "Come here, take a look at my work."

Qing Jiujiu followed his line of sight, only then did she notice that there was a person lying on the bed behind him, and she could tell from the winding dress that it was a woman, and she was a beautiful and rich woman.

His work?What's the meaning?Who is this woman, why is she just lying there, not moving?
My heart was pounding, and all kinds of conjectures came to my mind instantly, some were eclectic, some were bloody, some were charming, and some were terrifying.

Qing Jiujiu clenched her fists and walked over step by step, her heart beat faster and faster, but her blood rushed more and more urgently. She was a little scared, but even more curious.

She really wanted to see what the "his work" the beauty was talking about, and what it had to do with the skin-changing technique.

I saw it, it made her see clearly!but……

(End of this chapter)