Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 171
Bu Youran walked out of the shop with the woman's personal belongings.

As soon as she left, the proprietress came out, looking at her back, she couldn't help wondering, this scholar is really weird, he came here to buy women's belongings openly and aboveboard?
The world is really big, full of surprises!

Bu Youran stuffed the menstrual belt, the rouge box and other items into a small cloth bag, and carefully put them away in his sleeves. While there was no one in the corner, he put the human skin mask on his chest again on his cheeks to make sure that nothing was missing. Then I walked back to the inn.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liu Ming standing by the table with accessories in his hand, his face was ugly.

Bu Youran raised his eyebrows and said happily, "It's just in time to come back, I bought two roasted sweet potatoes, come and eat them while they are hot."

Liu Ming didn't move, pointed his sword, and asked in a cold voice, "Where have you been?"

Bu Youran was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "Of course I went to the street, otherwise where did the sweet potatoes in my hand come from?"

"Don't lie to me, you are a scheming person, who knows if you will secretly contact someone behind my back."

"Jealous?" Bu Youran deliberately teased.

"Eating, jealous?" He stammered, "Me, me to you? Nonsense, it is nonsense!"

Bu Youran turned around, sat down on the chair, peeled off the sweet potato skin, took a bite of the delicious sweet potato, raised her head and continued, "If you are not jealous, why do you care who I contact?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Ming's cheeks were already flushed red, and his expression was evasive, "You are talking nonsense, you, you are a man, and I am also a man."

Bu Youran swallowed, and couldn't help laughing, "Please, in what age, you've already become a man, okay?"

"What, what masculinity?" He vaguely guessed the general meaning, but dared not confirm it.

"Longyang's addiction, you know?" Bu Youran rolled her eyes, "Look at you, you are white and tender, although you are a martial artist, but you are as delicate as a Jiangnan girl, tsk tsk," Bu Youran sighed Said, "Thinking about it, it would be nice if I could be with you..."

"You, you, what are you thinking?" He suddenly wrapped his clothes tightly, his expression nervous, his sword had already fallen to the ground without knowing it, and his body retreated a little bit out of the door, "I, I tell you, don't I have unreasonable thoughts!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and fled out, shouting to the owner of the store as he walked, "Xiao Er, open another room!"

Bu Youran couldn't help laughing seeing him in such a mess.

From this day onwards, Liu Ming started sleeping in separate rooms with her.

Bu Youran had more freedom, and her life was even more comfortable. In the evening, she found some flour, eggs, and some honey from the shop owner, and she also ordered a cucumber, crushed it with a mallet and pestle, and added it Flour, reconcile into a cucumber mask.

Bu Youran lay on the bed, took off the human skin mask, and put on a homemade mask, and immediately a scent of cucumber wafted into his nose, which was very refreshing.

Bu Youran suddenly felt fluttering, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but fell asleep all of a sudden.

Until the next day, someone knocked on the door.

Bu Youran walked out in a daze, but as soon as she pulled it away, she heard a scream, "Ah..." Xiao Er was so frightened that she immediately ran downstairs.

Afterwards, the people downstairs all followed the reputation, and they all had frightened faces.

Bu Youran twitched the corner of her mouth, suddenly felt her face ache, and immediately realized that she seemed to be still covered with flour, so she hurried back to the house, and washed her face with the cold water left over from last night.

She put on the human skin mask again in front of the mirror, tied up her hair briefly, changed into clean clothes, and walked out again.

(End of this chapter)