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Chapter 138 Disguise
When Zhu Yu saw the two words close together, he finally understood Lu Qing's intention.

Seeing that she had understood, Lu Qing took out a fire starter and burned the paper into a ball of black ash.

"Go and rest. There's nothing we can do before dark." He reached out and patted the gold-threaded soft armor that Zhu Yu had placed on the table. "Remember to wear this inside before you set off."

Since he said so, Zhu Yu took the soft armor and went back to his room as he was told. He lay down with his clothes on, closed his eyes and forced himself not to speculate about what would happen next. After a while, he fell asleep.

She slept for a long time, but perhaps because she had been worrying too much in the past two days, she did not sleep well.

Zhu Yu dreamed that she was wearing a gorgeous dress and was returning home with Lu Qing, who was also dressed in a gorgeous manner. However, after only two or three months of absence, the Prince Shuo's Mansion had become extremely magnificent. Zhu Cheng happily stood at the door to greet them, spoke warmly to Lu Qing, and invited them in.

But just as he reached the door, Zhu Yu was shocked to find that there was a bottomless hole in the courtyard of Prince Shuo's Mansion. At first glance, it was pitch black, and there were even gusts of cold wind blowing.

"Father, how could this happen?" Zhu Yu was terrified and quickly grabbed his father and Lu Qing as they walked in. "There's such a deep hole in the ground, why are you still living here? We can't do this, it's too dangerous!"

Zhu Cheng pulled out his sleeve without any concern and pointed to the side: "Look! There is a small path along the wall that can go around it! Why make such a fuss?
You are now married, a woman in the inner house, don't bother with so much!"

Zhu Yu woke up with a start and sat up in bed. The light outside the window had dimmed and it seemed that it was almost dusk.

She sat on the edge of the bed and calmed her heartbeat.

The dream just now was not that scary, and it couldn't even be considered a complete nightmare, but for some reason, I felt an indescribable unease in my heart.

Ultimately, it should be because of Lai Jiao.

Lai horns are not particularly common in Shuo State. Although they are easy to find, they are not even widely known among the people of Shuo State.

If the nanny had not happened to have experienced it and told her sisters about it, Zhu Yu might not have known that such a thing existed in Shuo Country.

If Lai Jiao can be dug out and used, then the country of Shuo may be used by people far more than just this tiny poisonous weed seed.

She moved her hand along the bed and her fingers touched something cold.

Looking down, he saw that it was the golden silk soft armor that Lu Qing had just given him.

Zhu Yu stood up, took off his outer robe, and put on the golden soft armor over his inner garment.

This golden soft armor is a bit heavy, but it doesn't press on the body. It is also very soft to wear and does not make people feel clumsy. The fine and dense golden wires on both sides are circled together. Zhu Yu poked it with his finger and felt that this thing can indeed protect against swords and knives. It can't be poked through, but it probably hurts.

So... we still have to stay alert and be careful.

After a while, Fu Wen came to invite Zhu Yu to have dinner. After dinner, Lu Qing asked Fu Wen to close the door.

"Close your eyes." Lu Qing stood up, took out a small wooden box from under the table, placed it on the table, and stretched out his hand to cover her eyes. "Don't open your eyes until I tell you to."

Zhu Yu didn't know what he was going to do, so she closed her eyes as he said. She only felt something being applied to her face, which was initially a little cold and made her shiver.

However, the cold feeling soon disappeared, and there was nothing unusual except a slightly tight feeling.

Zhu Yu could feel Lu Qing's fingertips brushing across her face, the movements slow and gentle. After a while, she heard Lu Qing's voice from above her head: "Open your eyes."

Zhu Yu opened his eyes and saw Fu Wen standing opposite him, holding a bronze mirror in his hand. A face was reflected in the bronze mirror. Zhu Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

It was clearly his own face, but it looked a little strange.

The person in the mirror had a rough skin as if worn by wind and sand. His complexion was yellow with a hint of black. His eyebrows were very wide and thick, and his cheekbones were prominent. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like a soldier who trained hard every day on the school training ground.

"Your appearance is not bad if you want to disguise yourself as a thin soldier. The only flaw is your skin is too white." Lu Qing looked at Zhu Yu's face with satisfaction and nodded. "With a little modification like this, no one can tell there is anything wrong."

Zhu Yu looked at himself in the mirror again and found that unless they were someone very familiar with him, anyone who saw this face would think that he was a young man with slightly delicate features.

She remembered that when they were in Qingshui County, Lu Qing had disguised himself as her follower and went out to watch the fun together. She also got to know the wine-making Wang Shan family.

At that time, she almost didn't recognize Lu Qing in disguise, and thought he was just an unfamiliar yellow-faced man.

Lu Qing nodded with satisfaction, turned around and sat aside to deal with his face.

Fu Wen stood quietly by the side. Zhu Yu looked at him puzzledly: "Don't you need to disguise yourself like this?"

"I don't need it." Fu Wen smiled, reached out to loosen the neatly tied bun on her head, messing up her hair, and then casually tied it into a loose bun with a piece of cloth. The bun was not only a little low, but also a little crooked, and there were some fine and scattered hair on her forehead and temples.

Then he turned around and went to the incense burner beside him, reached in and took out some incense ash, and rubbed it on his face, especially above his eyebrows.

Fu Ben was originally a martial artist. Although he was not as tall and strong as his younger brother Fu Lu, with muscles that seemed to burst through his clothes, he also had dark skin. After he dressed up like this, his original majestic demeanor was swept away. His eyelids drooped and became a little hunched. He looked gray and listless, as if he had no energy.

It seems that he must have done this kind of thing frequently in the past and is completely familiar with it.

At this time, Lu Qing had already stood up and walked over. Zhu Yu looked up and saw that this guy had forced himself to look like a man in his forties, with a very realistic scar on his bumpy face.

"Whether the root of all these strange things lies with the waist badge is still uncertain." Lu Qing reminded Zhu Yu, "This trip to the camp will probably be quite difficult. Remember not to touch anything lightly. You're just a 'pawn', there's nothing you absolutely must do."

Zhu Yu nodded and pointed at Lu Qing and Fu Wen: "If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. I will definitely not try to be brave."

　Thanks to Su Ning Ruguo for the smooth sailing monthly ticket!

　　There will be more at 8 o'clock~
　　(End of this chapter)