The foolish king's marriage to the ugly concubine

Chapter 286 The Grand Finale (2)
Mu Xinran was amused by her analogy, the corners of her lips were turned up, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, it was really touching.

Seeing Huan'er bursting with amazement, she realized that she looked good when she smiled.

Mu Xinran was startled, and suddenly remembered that she had been wearing a mask all the time, and now this face could only be regarded as a delicate and beautiful woman, but this is not the point, the point is that she still doesn't know what her original face has become.

Knowing that her body has been poisoned since she was a child, she didn't die if she should have died, it must be because the poison has been transferred to other places, could it be the heavy purple that caused the purple fetus on her face?

It's not that such an example has never happened before. Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became hot.

It is human nature to love beauty. Although she doesn't pay much attention to people's appearance, but compared with a normal face with a weird ugly face, she will naturally choose the latter.

"Sister Mu, are you listening to me?"

Mu Xinran withdrew from her own thoughts, suppressed the joy in her heart, and looked at Huan'er, who was staring at him with her small cherry mouth pouted in dissatisfaction.

"What did you say?" Mu Xinran asked slightly embarrassed.

"I knew Sister Mu must not be listening." Huan'er stomped her feet angrily, flicking the two spherical buns on her head.

However, she was so angry that she retreated quickly, and before Mu Xinran admitted her mistake, she said it again, but she still had a small face, "Sister Mu is leaving tomorrow morning, why don't you go to my house tonight Let's eat? I'll ask Auntie to cook you a good meal, and then I'll go to the mountain and call the Holy Son. You're leaving, and if you don't say goodbye, the Holy Son will be unhappy."

"You have the final say on everything." Mu Xinran thought to herself that she really wanted to thank Qin Tianmiao, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't even know if she would have survived until now.

Seeing her subdued, Huan'er smiled again, her eyes bent into crescent moons: "Then it's settled, I'll go home now, and then go to the mountain to find the Son."

Mu Xinran smiled and watched the bouncing away figure, and waited for Huan'er to go far before turning and walking back to the wooden house.

She sorted out the herbs that Qin Tianmiao put in the wooden house, and saw that there were two missing herbs for her unloading, so she went out to pick them.

Fortunately, the Sacred Valley has lush vegetation and common medicinal herbs grow everywhere. Her unhealed body is still weak, so she collects the needed herbs and returns to the wooden house, crushes them, squeezes out the grass juice, mixes them together, and then smears them on her face , a paper-thin flesh-colored film fell off her face.

She was facing the bronze mirror, which Huan'er lent her.

A peerless face was reflected in the yellow copper mirror. Although the beautiful color of rosy white could not be seen, but just looking at the facial features, it was already stunning.

She blinked a few times, and her long eyelashes were about to spread her wings like fluttering wings, which was indescribably moving.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand to touch her right cheek. It was as smooth as silk and slightly cold. Like the left cheek, it was clean and smooth, without the shocking purple birthmark, and without the ditch that made people lose their appetite.

Mu Xinran didn't know what mood she was in at the moment.

Since she came to another world, Ziban accompanied her, ridiculed, despised, bullied, and hated by others. The genius doctor who was once aloof, and the killer who made both black and white frightened, in this world, only cold eyes and sarcasm were great. The reason is because of the purple birthmark on the face.

However, now that the purple spots have disappeared, while my heart is relaxed, there is also a slight sense of loss, as if a friend who accompanied me suddenly left without saying goodbye.While the purple spots on her face attracted her cold eyes, they also became the best protective film.In this ancient society where men are respected, the beauty of a woman is not necessarily a good thing.She was able to live until now, how could she say that she didn't have the credit for this face?

Maybe she'd have less trouble wearing a mask...

Back then when she first came to another world, she might not have the ability to fight, but today is not what it used to be. Now, how many people can easily threaten her?

She is her, Mu Xinran, no matter how her appearance changes, her soul will not change.Since I said early in the morning that I want to live comfortably in this life, why do I need to go against my will because of others?Thinking of this, she gave up the idea of ​​covering up her face.

Seeing what she looked like, Mu Xinran walked away from the bronze mirror, she was not so narcissistic enough to keep looking at the mirror.

"Sister Mu, I haven't seen Shengzi." Huan'er ran into the wooden house wearily.

Mu Xinran raised her head upon hearing the sound.

Huan'er asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

Then she noticed that the clothes on Mu Xinran were exactly what she saw before she left, and she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Are you Sister Mu?"

Still with an unbelievable tone.

"What? Huan'er doesn't know her anymore after changing her face?" Mu Xinran teased with her lips curled up.

She still doesn't know the lethality of her face, although she just curled her lips slightly, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes, it seemed as if a thousand peach blossoms had bloomed, which made people feel so amazing that she couldn't help but hold her breath , staring at her with dazed eyes.

Huan'er was like this, she was stunned looking at her smile.

Mu Xinran is not a person who likes to laugh, or in other words, she is not a person who easily smiles sincerely, sneers, ridicules, and disdainful smiles... There are quite a few.

She quickly restrained her smile, and it took a while for Huan'er to wake up slowly.

"Are you really Sister Mu?" Huan'er was sure that the voice from the other party belonged to Sister Mu, but she couldn't match up with Sister Mu's previous face, which was no worse than that of a saint. .

"Ah."

After getting the affirmation, Huan'er was excited for a while, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to squeeze it to see if it was true.Of course Mu Xinran would not let anyone "ravage her". She blocked Huan'er's hand, pointed to the flesh-colored film on the table, "I was wearing a mask before."

Huan'er suspiciously picked up the so-called "mask", which was thin and somewhat transparent, "Will you change your face if you put this on?"

Knowing that the little girl is very curious, Mu Xinran demonstrated it to her.

Huan'er was very excited, her eyes were shining brightly, and she couldn't help making troubles on her own face.

After her excitement subsided, Mu Xinran asked, "Isn't Qin Tianmiao on the mountain?"

"I forgot that he is in confinement. Without the order of the patriarch, no one is allowed to approach the Holy Son." Speaking of this, the corners of Huan'er's lips drooped because of the mask used by Yi Rong.

"The cave on the mountainside is the place where the clansmen make mistakes and face the wall to think about their mistakes. The Holy Son has been in it since he left last time. I didn't expect the patriarch to punish him so severely and let the Holy Son face the wall for so long. It's cold up there. I can't stand being outside for a while—"

She covered her mouth violently, why did she tell this matter, the Holy Son told her not to tell Sister Mu, she endured it for so long, but still couldn't hold back, the Holy Son would will not be mad?
(End of this chapter)