Rare Confused Concubine

"Wangzai, have you heard of the Yuemi clan?" I looked at him, his height was at the same level as my chin, his facial features were handsome, and he was a bit of a youthful hero. .I didn't feel dirty before, but the more I look, the less I look like a child from an ordinary family. It is definitely a product of good genes.

He frowned, and said with a crooked corner of his mouth: "The Yuemi clan has never heard of it, what is that?"

I thought about it in my heart, and it didn't hurt to tell him: "The Yuemi tribe is a tribal tribe, and the people there have yellow hair and blue eyes."

Surprised, Wangzai ran to the water tank to look at it, carefully looked at his eyes, and said with a hint of panic, "I don't have blue eyes!"

"Your yellow hair may be just a coincidence. Even if you are Yue Miren, you are still Wang Zi." Seeing his panicked look, he told him with some regret.

However, if he is Yue Miren, then his life experience may be worth exploring.

"Where is the Yuemi clan?" Wangzai's eyes showed a desire to find out. Although he lived a carefree and unrestrained life, he still wanted to know his roots.

I looked at him calmly, trying to dispel the uneasiness in his heart, "I don't know, I just heard that it is a relatively mysterious and remote tribe."

"Oh!" He bowed his head in response, scratched his wet hair, and said in a low voice, "I'm not from Yuemi, my eyes are not blue. Brother, I'm from Yan Kingdom. Living in the area of ​​the imperial city, I don’t know about the Yuemi clan, so I’m just a little beggar.” He looked at me firmly as he spoke, as if he wanted my approval, maybe he didn’t want his life experience to become complicated and mysterious.

"You are from Yan Kingdom, you will not be a little beggar in the future, I will recognize you as my younger brother, okay?" I walked towards him, patted him, and carried him into the house.

I asked Qingqing to bring a pair of scissors, and said to Wangzai, "Don't apply pine oil in the future, cut your hair short, make it into pieces, and apply some dark medicinal mud."

He hesitated for a while, feeling a bit reluctant to cut off his blond hair, but thinking that the blond hair would attract strange looks from others, he finally nodded in compromise: "Okay, I believe in big brother!"

In the past, I used my own hair as an experiment and had basic hair cutting techniques. In fact, I am not very sure whether I will cut out monster hair. Wang Zi, you can just let it go.

A black mole on the back of Wangzai's neck caught my attention, like a crescent moon, Mr. Bao Qingtian grew it on the forehead, Wangzai's is relatively low-key, hidden in the back of the neck.

I pressed it lightly with my hands, and there was no bulge, just a crescent moon mark.

Maybe he is really a Yuemi person, and——intuitively, he is a descendant of a dignitary in the clan.

After a quarter of an hour, I sent Wang Zai away, and he ran excitedly to look in the mirror, and when he came back, he had a bitter face.

"Brother, what kind of hairstyle did you cut? You're almost bald!" He complained with his mouth pouted.