Chapter 893

Although I don't understand Murong Yu's intention on the sixth day of junior high school.

However, he executed his orders accurately and left without saying a word.

After being far away from the gate of Liaocheng, Murong Yufang shouted, "stop."

After the sixth day, Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yu suspiciously, "what are you going to do?"

She saw what had happened to Liao Cheng.

Murong asked the sixth day to take them away temporarily.

Naturally, it has its purpose.

As she said, if you don't dive in at night, see what happens.

Just because she thinks so doesn't mean Murong Yu thinks so.

That's why I asked.

"I'm going to dress up and go in and have a look."

Murong Yu said bluntly.

"How to dress overseas Chinese? We have no tools." Mo Xiyan's doubt is even greater.

"It's for work." Murong Yu shook his head gently and said. Under Mo Xiyan's suspicious eyes, he turned and took out a whole set of makeup work from the cabinet on one side.

Mo Xiyan came forward to have a look. Good guy, there are a series of tools, including fake face mask, makeup tools, fake hair and so on. She can't think of it, but there's nothing she can't see here.

"How did you prepare this?" she asked involuntarily.

She really doesn't understand.

Generally speaking, walking outside, if it's normal, how can you prepare these things that you don't usually use?

Or did Murong yu want to play copy?

Eh, isn't it what she thinks?

Thinking of this, she looked at Murong Yu's eyes, but there was some ambiguity.

"It's not what you think."

Murong Yu raised his hand and shouted, Mo Xi Yan's forehead.

While picking up a human skin mask, he pasted it on her face and said, "I just think we can get out in case of the last thing in the Yong'an mountains."

So Murong Yu did it for his own safety?

Mo Xiyan felt guilty when he found that he had wronged him. "It seems that I was wrong. I'm sorry."

"Defenseless." Murong Yu accepted Mo Xiyan's apology with ease, and then said, "don't do this again in the future, I'll be satisfied."

What you said is really nice.

But in fact.

What he wanted was to do something strange with Mo Xiyan.

For example, playing a game of cross dressing and changing makeup, for example, in the memory of distracted Murong Yu, he saw playing nurses and doctors in his last life. When digging out these memories, he wanted to do so.

So I have been collecting materials secretly.

However, what he didn't think of, before the opportunity to play these special pay came, he had used these in advance.

And obviously, Mo Xiyan thought of that direction before.

If he hadn't been alert and had an idea to say that, his image in Mo Xiyan's heart would surely collapse.

At the thought of such danger, Murong Yu was glad again that he was smart enough and his brain turned fast enough.

Mo Xiyan probably didn't think that he was right, but he was fooled by Murong Yu again.

If she knew, she would kill a man directly.

Unfortunately, she didn't know. Instead, she was very grateful to the man for taking care of herself.

Especially when you are closed and feel the gentle and cautious movement of a man on your face, your heart will be even more moved.

Even glad, how can I meet such a good man?

This man has loved himself since ten thousand years ago.

At the thought of the time of this feeling, coupled with the persistence of men, her heart was completely soft and could not afford half a storm.

In their different ideas, Mo Xiyan's face change was successfully completed.

When Murong Yu took out the bronze mirror in the cabinet, Mo Xi Yan couldn't help looking silly.

"This, this is really me?"

The face in the bronze mirror is obviously not hers.

And it can't be called beautiful, but those big eyes make the whole face smart.

According to modern people, this is cute.

She carefully touched her face, looked at it repeatedly compared with the bronze mirror, studied it for a long time, and still didn't find any flaws.

Murong Yu's skill is uncanny.

"Where is makeup? It's cosmetic."

She couldn't help sighing. At the same time, she stared at Murong Yu with adoring eyes. Her eyes seemed to twinkle with countless small stars.

Murong Yu looked at her like she was hooked by the stars in her eyes. He was obsessed with looking at Mo Xiyan's eyes and couldn't help losing his God.

But he recovered quickly.

"Don't forget that I am the Lord of the demon world. How can these small skills defeat me?"

Murong Yu was quite proud of his way, and his eyes were full of fine awns.

"Yes, my makeup master, I'll give you my face in the future, OK?" Mo Xiyan only felt that the man in front of him was very cute. At present, he held his hand with a brush and said with a smile, "you can't refuse."

Her charming eyes were like biological and chemical weapons. When they were opened directly, Murong Yu's heart didn't even have any residue for a second.

"I naturally belong to you." he looked at Mo Xiyan with burning eyes, raised his hand, gently stroked her eyebrows and eyes, and then whispered, "I will only serve you in the future."

His love words are a perfect work.

Don't just listen to me. It's hard to calm your heart.

It made her blush and hot. The whole person was like being in the rough sea. He couldn't turn out his charm. He watched him and conquered her completely.

The two are immersed in deep love. Mo Xichao has returned to Liao City, came to Murong he and knelt down.

"Shizi, the seventh Prince and the princess don't want to see you."

He trembled as he said this.

Just because he could feel that muronghe was in a bad mood at this time.

When he is in a bad mood, he will want to hit people.

He has killed more than ten servants recently.

He was afraid that he would become one of them.

"Oh, how did you tell him you wouldn't come?" Murong he stared at Mo Xichao with calm eyes and a very cold voice.

"I, I told them to go to Yancheng to see you, but they didn't want to..."

Boom!

Before he spoke, Murong he clapped his hands on the table and sneered, "what a reluctant one. Who does he think he is? Or the mighty God of war seven? Hehe, it's beyond his power."

Don't hesitate to press your head down as much as possible in an attempt to reduce your sense of existence.

Unfortunately, in this room, except Murong he, he did not hesitate to tide.

No matter how big muronghe's eyes are, it's impossible not to see him. Don't hesitate to tide.

"You, go and put King lie on the wall now. My son wants to see. Does he really care about his uncle Murong?"