"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, don't pull it, don't pull my face...it hurts so much..."

Qian'er, what are you doing?"

Do you really disguise?”

Qian'er patted Xia Xin's face and replied casually, "Brother, please bear with it. You are quite complicated. Someone put the makeup needle into your flesh on your face, and then used many methods to cover it, which is difficult to remove it."

"It hurts, Qian'er, she's bleeding, she's bleeding a lot."

"To my brother, I'm not interested. Don't you have hematopoietic genes?"

"ah?"

"Okay, it's almost done, just close your eyes."

Xia Xin didn't know what Qian'er was wiping and painting on her face.

After that, seeing her very skillful appearance, Xia Xin didn't care anymore.

Someone said, "Are you still afraid of being ugly? Disfigurement is equivalent to plastic surgery."

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated.

However, Xia Xin has no high requirements for his face, just look at it.

Jue Qianer didn't move for a long time, and Xia Xin asked, "Are you okay?"

"Well, it looks almost done. I always feel that I have something to lose. By the way, my face needs to be whiter."

Xia Xin felt something swept on his face a few times, and then Qian'er led him to the mirror, looked at it again and said, "Okay, brother, you can open your eyes."

oh."

Xia Xin slowly opened his eyes, and was shocked by the handsome guy in the mirror at first glance, "Who is in this mirror?"

Of course it was you."

"How could this be true? This is Xia Wushuang's brother."

Xia Xin is not talking nonsense. The people in this mirror are 5 points similar to Xia Wushuang.

It was a questionable face. It was questionable that Xia Xin had seen countless handsome guys so far, but he could not find a face that could match it.

I don’t know if it should be said that this is the Creator’s face that devoted all his heart to, or that Qian’er’s craftsmanship is amazing.

Xia Xin's face became thinner, his chin became a little pointed, and his whole face looked more delicate.

Under the sword's long eyebrows, his eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and as deep as the sea, and invisible. Xia Xin even wondered if this was his own eyes. The bright and firm light that shot out from that eyes seemed to be invincible, could easily pierce all the darkness.

The jade nose bridge is tall and tall, just in a curve, just like a jade carving. The lips under the nose are like curves like bows, drawing extremely perfect curves. You even feel that if the lips are a little longer, they will appear too thick and imperfect. If they are a little shorter, they will appear as petite and weak as a daughter. Just one point more is too hard, and one point less is too soft. Now, it is just perfect.

On the pure white face, the sharp gaze under the sword-like eyebrows, there is a soft gaze as if it can easily pierce a girl's heart, and gently caress people's hearts like spring breeze.

His expression and movements were extremely chic and natural. With his tall and majestic body, he was really handsome and handsome.

In comparison, Xia Wushuang seems too sharp, but she is not as gentle and natural as the person in the mirror. She does not apply makeup, but is also extraordinary.

Xinyi widened her eyes, "Who is this person? Does this mirror still have a beauty?"

Qian'er held her chin with one hand and thought for a while, "I feel like there is something missing,... By the way, clothes."

Qian'er said as she took out an ancient robe from the box and handed it to Xia Xin, "Brother, put this on."

It’s a bit troublesome to wear a belt.

"Then, there is this, Yufasting, brother, your hair is too messy, you can only use a wig."

After a lot of trouble, Xia Xin looked in the mirror again, and this time he was completely shocked.

Xia Huan praised him before, and he was particularly suitable for wearing ancient costumes, which showed his temperament very much.

Now that he changed his face and wore the best white jade silk clothes. The snow-white robe embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves and exquisite white mutton fat jade hairpin on his head, he was a graceful young man in the turbid world, especially with his beautiful hair as dark as ink and soft as a waterfall, he looked like a beautiful young man who walked out of a black and white landscape painting.

Xia Xin once thought that there would be no one in the world who was more handsome than Xia Wushuang, until... he saw himself in the mirror.

This is not stinking or narcissism, it is his true feelings."

Then bring a fan around your waist."

I inserted a folding fan of landscape paintings on Xia Xin's waist, looked up and down again, and then nodded with satisfaction, "It's done." Xia

Xin was completely shocked by Qian'er's disguise.

If she went to South Korea, those plastic surgery shops would probably be collectively unemployed.

"By the way, brother, this is your identity. You must be a child of a hundred families to enter the Pure Land of the World, otherwise you will be arrested immediately if you are discovered." Xia

I took a wooden sign handed over by Qian'er, with the words "Novel" written on the front, and the name behind it was Ren Yeming.

"This is?""

There are many people in the Pure Land outside the world, some of whom are aware of them, some of whom do not, but everyone will have a nameplate like an ID card. The front is the name of the hundred schools of thought you belong to, and the back is your name."

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, in addition to the more famous Taoist soldiers and the Yin-Yang School, some of them are not famous, but are also accepted by the Pure Land of the World, such as - novelists.

Ancient novelists were a school that specialized in wandering around the country, responsible for recording the folk customs of various places, collecting various street talks and folk miscellaneous stories.

However, some people write trivial news and folk customs by themselves.

For novelists, it is to record reality on paper, which leads to this school without any profound background and thoughts, and it is even worse than the historians who record history, which has made novelists look down upon.

This is a school belonging to the last 100 schools of thought, and it is considered difficult to enter the elegant hall."

Whose brand is this? You made it?"

He is a man from the Pure Land of the World. He went out to visit all over the world, recorded some folk customs, and kept the sign at home, so I took it over and used it first."

This,” Xia Xin asked uncertainly, “Will anyone find out that I am a fake one?”

"No, no one remembers him."

Because he was a novelist, he didn't even have a sect ancestor, and he didn't know any of his great disciples or younger disciples, but he was just a commoner. Therefore, he couldn't participate in some activities at all. He stayed at home all day, or went to some alleys to write novels, and sometimes he would go out for several months.

Most people have even forgotten that there is a novelist in the hundreds of schools of thought.

The second Xia Xin returned to the Pure Land of the World as a result of his investigation. Even if he was discovered, it would be nothing.

"That's it, then I think it's better to dress up just plainly. This is so eye-catching." Xia

I feel like I am now the firefly in the dark night, and it is difficult for others to not find him."

No, this is very ordinary, and I also remember to read these books to avoid revealing flaws."

As the son said that, he took out some books about folk customs and interesting stories around the world, so that even if he was asked about it, he could speak in a good way and would not be speechless.

"Come on it quickly. Let's sneak into the pure land outside the world tonight and don't let people discover it."

"……good."

Xia Xin began to sit there and flirt with various scenery, pictures of scenic spots, and learn from different folk customs from all over the country.

Because of the relationship between the Japanese genes, his memory has become very good. Basically, if you look at it carefully, you will never forget it after reading it once.

However, when Xia Xin read for a while, he couldn't help but go to the table to check it out and confirm whether he was dazzled. Is that the person in the mirror himself?

Xia Xin looked at it the more he became less convinced.

Based on his inconsistent aesthetic, he thinks that this ancient-style handsome man is so handsome.

Before leaving, Qian'er asked Xia Xin to take a shower with special white powder, which whitens the skin all over the body.

When Shi Xia Xin came out of the bath, he was really a rebirth of Pan An.

How handsome is he?

When it was getting darker, the two of them were about to set off and go to the Pure Land outside the world while it was dark.

Shi Xiaxin came to the counter and said to the waiter, "The room will last for a month."

The two front desk waiters stared at Xia Xin with big eyes in surprise, and they looked like they were frozen in the picture.

Those who don’t know thought the two were immobilized.

Xia Xin had to say it again, "The room lasts for a month."

The female front desk with long hair on the left came to her senses, blushed and said, "...Yes, yes, husband, what do you need."

…”

The front desk with short hair on the back of the back laughed directly, "Husband? When you meet a handsome guy, you call me husband, right? What you think in your mind is clear at a glance."

The girl with long hair suddenly blushed and explained in a panic, "I, I, how can I do? What I clearly said is, young master, what can I do to help you? You heard it wrong." Xia

Xin awkward smiled, "1501 I will renew the room for one month, and I will not let anyone enter the room for cleaning or something within a month."

"Okay, OK." Long

The girl's front desk then quickly pressed the computer a few times...

Until Xia Xin walked out of the door, he could still hear the sound of two waitresses fighting behind him with keen hearing.

"Have you just thought of entering the palace of marriage with someone and starting to get married and have children?"

Go, that's you, I don't have it."
To be continued...