Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 859 Women's Clothing

Chapter 859 Women's Clothing
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chunying stepped forward, swung her sword backhand, and attacked the man in black.

After a few moves, the man in black backed up again and again, seeing Chunying's sword pointing at the man in black's throat, Yun Yiyi hurriedly said: "Chunying, don't hurt his life."

The tip of Chunying's sword paused, only a centimeter away from her neck. Hearing Yun Yiyi's words, she moved the tip of the sword from her neck to remove the man in black's face scarf, and then swung her palm. The man in black was seriously injured. Holding a sword can't raise his internal strength at all, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood due to the wind of the palm.

"Ma'am, are you not injured?" Chunying put away her sword and walked to Yun Yiyi's side, looking at her with concern.

Yun Yiyi shook her head, looked at the man in black who was holding his chest on the ground, and during the fight, Chunying lifted the mask to reveal his true face: "Who are you?"

He lowered his head and wiped the blood oozing from his lips. When he heard Yun Yiyi's question, he raised his face nonchalantly. He was obviously a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. His face was still immature, but his brows showed a sense of vicissitudes.

He fell to the ground, with a sense of indifference and randomness all over his body, as if he had seen through everything, and there was nothing left to miss in the world.

Yun Yiyi had never seen such a fearless look in a young man's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little palpitation.

"Madam is asking you something! Pretending to be dead!" Seeing the young man shut up and not answering, the servant girl frowned, and was about to step forward to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Yun Yiyi.

"If I say who I am, will you save me?" The young man looked over mockingly.

Yun Yiyi was startled, but just as she was about to speak, Chunying's ears twitched, she strode to the window sill, pushed the curtain to look downstairs, and quickly looked at Yun Yiyi: "Ma'am, many officers and soldiers came downstairs suddenly, they will Our store is surrounded!"

Yun Yiyi also stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, as Chunying said, the officers and soldiers on both sides were coercing and blocked the two exits of the store door.

"Ma'am, what should I do!" The servant girl put the pot in her hand in front of the table, panicking like an ant whose cave has been flooded.

Yun Yiyi patted her hand and comforted her: "I don't know what's going on right now, you go and call Xia Qing over first."

Seeing her calm expression, the servant girl suddenly had a backbone, and quickly turned around and walked out the door.

Just a few steps away, she ran into Xia Qing who was walking quickly, and the servant girl was startled: "Madam told you to come over."

Xia Qing nodded: "I have something to report to Madam."

Chunying was guarding Yun Yiyi's side, guarding against the boy's sudden attack, when she saw Xia Qing walking over anxiously.

Seeing the boy who fell to the ground at first glance, Xia Qing couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly realized: "Ma'am, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, just tell me, why so many officers and soldiers suddenly came downstairs?" Yun Yiyi was surprised that she came so quickly, paused, and asked.

"Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice was assassinated, and some people saw the assassin approaching our store, so these officers and soldiers came to encircle and suppress." Xia Qing put away her worries and told Yun Yiyi everything she knew.

Just after finishing speaking, she seemed to have a sudden reaction, and looked at the young man: "Madam, the officer and soldier will not be looking for him!"

The timing was so coincidental that she had to guess in this regard.

Before Yun Yiyi could speak, the boy sneered and said, "These people are here to catch me, as long as you hand me over, I'll be fine."

"Ma'am, I'm going to find the officers and soldiers." Seeing him revealing himself, the maid hurriedly walked out the door.

"and many more!"

Yun Yiyi frowned and called out to the maid.

"Ma'am! You can't keep him here, who knows if it will cause any harm." Xia Qing obviously disagreed.

Chunying nodded: "What Xia Qing said is that we don't know where he came from. I know that my wife is kind, but everything is about your body."

"Ma'am, it's not good, the officers and soldiers are going to force their way in!" A servant girl came outside the door to report.

"Ma'am! Let's hand him over!" Xia Qing persuaded.

The more it came to this kind of moment, Yun Yiyi's expression became calmer. She turned her head to look at the young man who had already developed a will to die, closed her eyes, and quickly made a decision.

"Xia Qing, you go downstairs and wait for a quarter of an hour. No matter what method you use, you must hold him back!" Yun Yiyi looked at Xia Qing solemnly, with a sense of urgency.

Xia Qing opened her mouth, and swallowed the words she wanted to stop after seeing her firm eyes, she nodded: "Yes, slave girl will do it now."

"Go and prepare a set of women's clothing, jewelry and rouge, the sooner the better!" Yun Yiyi looked at the maid.

The servant girl always obeyed her orders very much, upon hearing this, she quickly turned and left.

"Ma'am, what about me?" Seeing that everyone had made arrangements, Chunying couldn't help asking.

"You...you clean up the blood on the ground and around the windowsill, so that no one can see the traces of fighting." Yun Yiyi said, Chunying is very good at this kind of thing, and she must be able to complete the task well.

"Yes, ma'am." Chunying quickly followed suit.

The young man was originally prepared to wait for death, but he didn't expect it to turn around. Anyone who encounters such trouble as him will push him out to avoid disaster. Why did this woman who was threatened by him with a sword save him like this? What about people?
He couldn't figure it out, and raised his head in doubt: "Why did you save me?"

"Probably, I can't see you dying like this at such a young age." Yun Yiyi said half-jokingly.

Even though it was already very urgent, she was still in the mood to be funny.

The young man was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but want to ask her if she knew what she was doing?

Before he could ask, the maid had already brought in everything Yun Yiyi needed.

Yun Yiyi said calmly: "Go to the bathroom inside and bandage the wound, and then change into this set of clothes."

The young man looked at her in disbelief, and raised his voice a little: "You want me to change into a woman's clothes?"

"Women's clothing or death, which one do you choose?" Yun Yiyi gave him a light look.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, knowing that now was not the time to pay attention to this. He had a dark face, and after just a period of training, he could already stand up.

He took the clothes that the servant girl put aside, and walked quickly towards the next room.

"Come out quickly after changing, I still have to trim your face." Yun Yiyi said suddenly when he stepped over the threshold.

The boy almost staggered, but managed to stabilize his figure.

When he came out in women's clothing, he was limping with an indescribable stiffness.

Yun Yiyi was sitting in front of the dressing table making foundation, when she saw him coming, she greeted him, "Come over, time is running out."

The boy blushed and responded.

As the maid kept handing her tools, Yun Yiyi's hands moved faster on his face.

First, the eyebrows are trimmed to make women's slender eyebrows, and then they are processed one by one according to the steps of makeup.

Originally, his appearance was a bit soft, but after Yun Yiyi's modification and adjustment, it has been aligned with the aesthetics of women.

Fortunately, he was already fair and tender, so this set of makeup looks harmonious.

Of course, this has a lot to do with him being a teenager. No matter how much makeup a grown man puts on, it feels somewhat unsuitable.

He still has the body of a teenager, so under this disguise, his gender is not obvious.

After putting on makeup, Yun Yiyi asked the maid to comb him the most popular princess bun for women nowadays, and the young man grabbed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Biansheng Yun Yiyi didn't allow him to move around, so he had to freeze his body and let the maid manipulate his hair.

After this process, the boy looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt that he had changed into a different shell.

Even he himself can't see the original appearance.

"This...is this fairy art!" the young man said nana.

Yun Yiyi chuckled: "You have exposed my hard work just by opening your mouth. How can a woman speak so bluntly? Come on, talk about it with your throat closed."

The young man coughed softly, perhaps because he had already broken his shame level, so there was no resistance to it.

"Ahem...madam..."

He clamped his throat, a little shy.

Yun Yiyi held back her smile: "Not enough, let's be softer."

"Cough... Ma'am?" The young man adjusted himself again and asked in a softer voice than before.

Yun Yiyi smiled and nodded: "Remember, it's just like this voice, and it can be softer then."

The boy blushed and responded.

"Get up and walk around."

Yun Yiyi looked him up and down.

The boy stood up, took small steps, and gracefully walked a few steps around Yun Yiyi holding the handkerchief.

The posture is not a big problem, although it is a bit awkward, but now there is not much time, and she can't correct it one by one. When the time comes, just sit down.

"Ma'am, the officers and soldiers are coming upstairs soon!" the servant girl hurriedly informed when she heard the movement outside the door.

Yun Yiyi nodded, and glanced at Chunying: "Have you dealt with those bloody clothes?"

Chunying said: "The maidservant has already been dealt with by someone. It is guaranteed that there is no trace of blood inside and outside the house. The incense burner is always burning, so there will be no smell of blood."

"Ah."

Yun Yiyi looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the buns on the food plate.

She turned her eyes, looked at the boy's women's clothing, and suddenly took two small buns from the plate, and threw them to the boy.

"Stuff it to your chest..." Yun Yiyi raised her chin.

The boy's face suddenly turned red as if it had been burned.

"Madam, Madam, the officers and soldiers are coming soon!" Following the servant girl's report, Yun Yiyi raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, "Hurry up."

The boy froze his hands and stuffed the bun into it.

But after all, he was inexperienced, and the bun was stuffed crookedly by him.

Yun Yiyi frowned: "Chunying, go and help him adjust."

She is already a married woman, so it is not easy for her to do this kind of action.

Chunying walked over expressionlessly, and threw the sword she carried with her to the young man, who quickly caught it.

As soon as he raised his hand, Chunying reached into his skirt, found the bun and began to adjust the position.

The boy's face was hot for a while, obviously the other party didn't touch his skin at all, but he felt ashamed of being looked down upon.

He was as frozen and motionless as a statue.

"Ma'am, the officers and soldiers have arrived!" The servant girl was anxious outside the door.

(End of this chapter)

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