Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 161 I Want Xuanyuan Che's Face

The face of the champion of the Northern Expedition is indeed a very delicate face, but that face, Yun Xiran looked at it, always felt a little strange, especially when he fantasized about having such a strange thing on his face, walking away You may feel uncomfortable on the road.

"Princess...but you are not satisfied with this face?"

"Uh, I'm not used to it, and I want to change to a freshly made one." Yun Xiran rubbed her nose in embarrassment, "Would you... be troublesome?"

"It won't be very troublesome. It can be done. I happened to bring all the preparation materials that should be brought here. I guess it will only take half an hour. It's very fast, and it won't delay you and the prince going out to play."

Ling Ke nodded boldly, and asked back: "Then... what kind of face do you want, Princess?"

Yun Xiran tilted her head and thought for a long time.

For this face, it should not only be unrecognizable by others, but also allow her to go in and out of the flower streets and alleys openly, not to mention, it must not make her feel awkward.

Hmm... At best, it's better to look good.

Thinking about it, Yun Xiran suddenly blinked, and something flashed through his mind.

Hey, such a face...

It seems that there is one in front of you?
"Uh, how about..." Yun Xiran rubbed her chin with her slender hands, staring at Ling Ke with a serious expression. "You pinch Xuanyuan Che's face for me?"

Xuanyuan Che: "..."

Why pinch his face out?

Ling Ke thought it was very interesting.

He has always been committed to making a lot of different human skin masks for backup.He likes to collect those strange-looking ones, and he likes the handsome-looking ones even more.

At the beginning, he followed Xuanyuan Che to work under him because of Xuanyuan Che's perfect face that almost made people scold God for being partial.

Ling Ke had long wanted to be Xuanyuan Che's human skin mask, but Xuanyuan Che refused at all.

Now that he finally got such an opportunity, Ling Ke couldn't be happier.

As if thinking of something, he let out a "huh" and replied with a smile: "Hey, this is possible, but I don't know..." He turned to look at his master Xuanyuan Che.

"I don't know if the lord is willing."

The smile in his eyes was a bit gloating.

"Whatever you want." Xuanyuan Che said helplessly, holding his forehead.

Ling Ke's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the helpless Xuanyuan Che in disbelief, then turned his head and looked at Yun Xiran, who was looking at Erlang's legs with a relaxed expression.

Your lord...are you really willing?

Damn, this fiancee can do it!
Ling Ke was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.

No matter how I begged Xuanyuan Che in the past, Xuanyuan Che refused to obey him, but now the future Princess Yu just said a word lightly, and Xuanyuan Che immediately agreed.

If there is something to do in the future, why would you beg the prince? Just beg Princess Yu directly!
"Success, then pinch Xuanyuan Che's face!" Yun Xiran smiled and clapped her hands after getting Xuanyuan Che's permission.

Ling Ke rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Your prince's face can't be too similar, otherwise there will be chaos if two princes of Yu appear together, how about... a little bit similar to Prince Yu's face?"

"Okay, as long as you're like him." Yun Xiran readily agreed.

"Good Le!"

The two hit it off.

Yun Xiran sat leisurely on the chair, and then Ling Ke carried his pile of things around to the small living room on the other side to tinker with his human skin mask.

According to him, that skill is an ancestral secret and should not be passed on.

When passing by that screen, Yun Xiran also saw that Ling Ke, who was smiling at Yanyan just now, changed his face instantly, stretched out his long legs, and kicked fiercely in the direction of the door.

Gao Yang, who just hopped into the main room while supporting his legs, was kicked by him and flew out again.

"Damn—" Gao Yang's angrily accusing voice almost resounded through the sky. "I won't do it if I don't read it! Just go in and talk to Xuanyuan Che, and you won't even give it to me!"

"Heh—" Ling Ke sneered, and flicked his sleeves quite chicly. "The ghost knows what you're so calm about. You've been eavesdropping at the door for a long time just now, and now you're coming over eagerly when you see I'm leaving. How dare you say that you didn't want to peek?"

"...I, I didn't stand firmly, I stood holding the door frame for a while!" Gao Yang, who was exposed to his thoughts, blushed instantly, shrank his neck and said stiffly.

Ling Ke didn't want to pay any attention to him anymore, and walked out the door of the main house with a soft hum, and closed the door of the living room with a bang.

"Xuanyuan Che! You don't care about the people around you!" Seeing Ling Ke's disappearance, Gao Yang moaned and shouted hastily, which meant "I won't sit here if you don't give me justice". .

Xuanyuan Che didn't even give him a look, and looked at Yun Xiran who was sitting beside him watching the show, and asked, "Why use my face?"

Yun Xiran raised her eyes and smiled. "You look beautiful."

Xuanyuan Che curled his thin lips, and said flatly: "Oh, you are beautiful."

"Yes, yes." Yun Xiran nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and praised: "It's very beautiful."

These words are true, Xuanyuan Che's face is indeed one of the best among men, coupled with that indifferent and luxurious temperament, it even compares the same kind of people around him calmly down.

Even Yun Xiran, who is used to the handsome faces of big stars in modern times, couldn't help giving his completely natural face a thumbs up.

However, the reason why he used his face just now was not only because he was good-looking, but also because he was familiar with it.

"I also think it looks better than yours." Xuanyuan Che said boldly, and then smiled slightly.

A clear feeling like the bright moon and the breeze brushed across the cheeks in an instant, and the warmth in that smile was unparalleled, and the brilliance was fully displayed. The originally dazzling person was now more like a shining star, almost dazzling. open your eyes.

"Hmm... narcissism." Yun Xiran stuck out her tongue at him, and then attracted that big hand to rub her head.

"Hey, hey, don't mess with my hair!" Yun Xiran complained, and reached out to pull his big hand, but although his strength was not strong, the feeling of rubbing his hair was not uncomfortable, but it was as if he was being raped. It was nailed to the top of her head, and it couldn't be removed no matter what.

Yun Xiran protested dissatisfied, her mouth pouted higher and higher.

When she changed her clothes just now, she had already messed up her hair with black hair. Now that Xuanyuan Che rubbed her hair again, the hair that could be undone with great difficulty must have become a mess of weeds now, right?
Xuanyuan Che gently rubbed the top of her hair, feeling the softness of his fingertips passing over the hair, and it was still a little itchy when he scratched it.

Looking down slightly, Yun Xiran pursed her lips aggrievedly, staring at herself.

"Hair is messed up!"

Xuanyuan Che touched again, and in an instant, the originally resentful gaze became more and more resentful. The strong resentment made people feel that she was very wronged now.

However, Yun Xiran is really wronged right now.

This ancient hair is too troublesome to tie up. The most annoying thing for her is sitting in front of the dressing table every morning and letting Xiao Jiao comb her hair.

Combing hair was really a big project in ancient times. Not to mention many tricks, it also took a lot of time. I don’t understand how the girls in ancient times could bear it. Basically, they have to sit in one position for half an hour. standing still.

Anyway, Yun Xiran couldn't take it anymore. Every time she sat there and kept her head up, basically after more than ten minutes, her neck and body were sore, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

So when she felt that her hair was messed up, it made her feel worse than killing her.

"Oh my god... I'm not happy, my hair is messed up again!" Yun Xiran touched her back indignantly, a lock of long hair had already come out from the topknot that was pinned up, she was so distressed that she almost didn't cry up.

"...Why are you so sad? It's not like you've lost your hair." Xuanyuan Che stared blankly at her as she pulled the hair back from between his fingers, and stared at her suspiciously.

"Do you know how much effort it takes to comb a piece of hair!" Yun Xiran stared at him, and shouted: "Xuanyuan Che, you play so hard, why don't you let me comb it back!"

Dye and comb Yunxi's hair?
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Che, who had been lazily leaning on the back of the chair, immediately sat up.

In an instant, he became extremely energetic.

"Comb." Xuanyuan Che replied brightly.

"...Huh?" Yun Xiran still hadn't realized it, she just said it casually, and didn't really expect Xuanyuan Che to comb her hair.

When Xuanyuan Che promised to be so diligent, she was immediately dumbfounded.

"Hey, hey, Xuanyuan Che..." Yun Xiran's eyes widened, and he looked him up and down, with a look of complete distrust. "What I don't even know, can you, a big man, really know it?"

Yun Xiran has been learning for several months, but she still can't do anything about that complicated bun.Originally in modern times, she would only tie up a ball head or a ponytail, but nothing else.

Those modern tricks are too clumsy to learn by themselves, let alone this ancient and complicated bun.

Even pulling up the hair is a skill, and people with clumsy hands really can't do anything about it.

When Xuanyuan Che was questioned like this, the expression on his face did not change, and he still had a calm and unshakable look.

He squinted lazily, his phoenix eyes squinted at her, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

"In this world, there is nothing Xuanyuan Che can't do."

He said so.

When Xuanyuan Che said this, the expression on his face was so flamboyant and dazzling, his pair of star eyes seemed to contain the morning light all over the sky, so bright that people couldn't move their eyes away.

The sun outside shone obliquely on his body, as if it had brought a layer of light golden light to his soft white clothes, and the original cold temperament was tinged with a bit of unruly and awe-inspiring arrogance.

When she raised her eyes, raised her hand, and smiled faintly, there was a kind of arrogance and incomparable contempt for the world.

Such a dazzling and outstanding man, in front of her eyes, showed his arrogance that had been hidden under the cold mask all the time, and what he exuded in his solitude was a kind of strength overlooking the world.

(End of this chapter)