The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Although I can't believe it, these things show that Miss really meant it.

Re-associating today when the martial arts stage was performed, the young lady had to replace him with an image of folding bamboo-Lin Shu reasonably suspected that Ling Fengxiao had such a bad habit and liked to look at women's clothing.

He looked at the neatly arranged clothes, jewellery and Phantom Dan, thinking.

Ladies, or not?

Put on a skirt for Miss's preference?

He decided to try it first.

There are more than a dozen capsules in the small jade bottle containing the magical Rongdan, each of which is about the size of a peanut rice, shining brightly.

He poured out one and ate it.

The strange fragrance spread between the lips and teeth, and the elixir disappeared quickly.

About five or six minutes later, he felt that a warm current surged in Dantanaka, and then the warm current circled upwards and scattered toward the limbs.

After a while, his body became hot, as if immersed in hot water.

He reached out and observed his skin.

At this time, the skin above and below the body was faintly revealing that kind of soft and faint light, and the texture also changed, becoming very ... indescribable.

Lin Shu touched the skin on his arm with the fingers of his right hand, and found that the skin was like plasticine, which could be pulled and kneaded at will.

To be honest, the scene is a bit scared.

He went to the mirror in the inn's room and began to observe his face.

Although a little fool is silly, he looks really good and is often praised by girls.

Lin Shu recalled the looks of the girls she had met.

The lines on the cheeks should be rounded, so should the eyes.

His skills are really rusty and he doesn't dare to make too many adjustments, so he can only adjust them little by little.

There should be no need to change the lips, the eyebrows only need to be thinner ... The nose seems to need a little bit, and you can pinch it like folding a bamboo.

Squeezing your face is really a technical task.

Lin Shu began to regret why there was no photography technology in ancient times, so that he could have a model to take photos.

I changed some appearance characteristics and started to adjust it slightly to make it more natural.

The eyes seem a little bigger and smaller.

At a glance, the whole face seemed to be laughing, not right, and the eyebrows should not be so curved.

Lin Shu tossed in front of the mirror, and tossed in there, unconsciously, even after more than an hour.

He looked at the man in the mirror with a mixed mood.

At this time, the effect of Huanrongdan gradually faded, the warm current gradually disappeared, and the skin returned to its original state.

The goddess Ren Daluo is here, but he can't see this face passing through.

The moment the warm current subsided completely, Lin Shu suddenly thought of something.

How to recover?

How to return to the original state?

It is estimated that only the young lady knows.

Lin Shu: "..."

He just wanted to try the legendary Huanrongdan!

But that's it, tomorrow I can't escape but use this face to see the young lady.

He digested for a while, accepted the fact, and silently put on the white skirt.

This body is not fat and slender and thin, so there is not much sense of disobedience.

After she let off her hair and tied it up with hair accessories a little, anyone who saw it would think of it as a tall girl.

Coupled with that expressionless, beautiful face, and the spotless white robes, a living crystal clear empty valley Orchid.

In particular, because it ’s just fine-tuning, the original facial features have not changed very much. If Yueruohe or Cangyu suddenly saw such a person on the street, she would definitely hold her and ask: "Are you Lin Shu's younger sister?"

He looked at the man in the mirror, as if seeing a female version of himself, his mood was very complicated, and it was difficult to express in words-he never expected that he could have such a novelty in addition to wearing a skirt in the performance martial arts field Experience.

He couldn't accept the fact and moved the mirror away, facing it to the wall, not allowing it to look at himself as it is now.

However, the next day, I still have to go out like this.

According to previous experience, when going out of the guesthouse, after getting up and washing in the morning, go downstairs for breakfast. If the young lady is not waiting for him in the corridor, she is already in the lobby.

There were no people in the corridor, so Lin Shu went directly to the lobby.

When going down the stairs, taking into account that you are now a woman, you need to pay more attention to your manners—holding the railing in one hand and slowly stepping down.

Then, he noticed the eyes of several guests in the lobby and cast his eyes on himself.

what happened?

Why are you watching me?

Isn't it like?

Have you noticed any problems?

Lin Shu was skeptical in his heart, while maintaining expressionlessness, stepping down the steps.

Going down the stairs and turning around, he looked around the lobby, looking for Miss.

-It doesn't seem to be.

Lin Shu was a little confused, and looked again.

At this time, on a table in the corner of the lobby, a girl in light crimson clothes looked up.

His face is like a hibiscus, his eyebrow looks like a willow leaf, a red mole is spotted at the corner of the eye, and the corner of the eye is slightly raised.

What a peach flower dipped in water.

The girl beckoned and greeted him, her gaze turned on the other guests in the lobby.

Lin Shu has long been accustomed to the beauty of the young lady. This is a stylish and breathy meal. Other guests, Yo Mo have been looked down by the eyes of Qiu Shuibo.

Lin Shu: "..."

Miss, you always surprise me.

He sat on the table, and saw the young lady's eyes blinking at herself: "You are so pretty."

Lin Shu: "..."

He remembered that he was wearing women's clothing at this time, letting off some voices, and recalled the easy-sounding techniques taught in the "All-Overview" class, trying to make his voice less like a boy, to the young lady :"You too."

The young lady held her head in one hand and looked at him with a smile.

Lin Shu was a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

When I saw the young lady with a fascinated face, she said again, "You are so beautiful."

-Then peel him eggs for tea.

Lin Shu looked at the tea eggs in the saucer in front of himself, and experienced some struggles in his heart.

Although women's clothing is not something that they are happy to do, the young lady is so happy that she really likes it.

It seemed that he could sacrifice for himself.

Just looking forward to returning this time, the young lady should not force him to wear women's clothing every day.

He didn't mention how to restore his face, but asked, "How did you become like this?"

When I saw Ling Fengxiao's reshaped peach eyes, she changed her style again and again: "I have my own plans."

Lin Shu touched his nose.

To tell the truth, the young lady dressed up with a lazy look was a bit like a dusty woman.

After eating and going to checkout, the second child winked. "Two girls, the boy over there has already settled the bill for you."

Ling Fengxiao looked over there, and smiled, "Thank you."

——Lin Shu also looked at the man, who was the hardest to accept the benevolence of the beauty. The man was thanked by this cry, and he was already faint. He seemed to be able to go to the sword and the sea next to the fire.

But this did not impress Lin Shu, nor did it impress the young lady.

They went upstairs.

Ling Fengxiao said, "Go to my room."

As soon as Lin Shu entered the room, she was pressed by the young lady in front of the mirror.

The young lady's smile grew weird, and she opened a pile of bottles and cans at the table.

Lin Shu: "!"

Lin Shu said hardly, "This is ... no need."

Ling Fengxiao said: "Although you are already beautiful enough, it is more dusty without applying fat powder, but according to our plans in the past few days, we have to apply some things to be realistic.

Lin Shu yielded.

Fine.

After applying a thin layer of something that I don't know what it is, I applied a layer of extremely fine powder with a soft rabbit hair brush.

After a little smearing, the young lady began to write a thrush for him.

Tiny wolf, dipped in some daisy powder, and traced it on the tip of the eyebrow.

The nib is soft, as if scratching in people's hearts. Lanxiang and Lengxiang blend, Lin Shu's breathing is unstable, very nervous, and the whole person is not good.

The young lady said softly, "If you thrush for you every day, it's not a lifetime."

Lin Shu: "?"

Miss, let me go.

I'm going to learn the technique of thrush, and I'll just paint it for you everyday, don't toss me.

After drawing, I started to fiddle with the bottles.

Lin Shu: "Also?"

Miss: "Naturally."

Lin Shu resisted: "I don't want to paint."

"Good," the young lady's smile gradually changed, and she took a box of light-colored lipstick. "You will always get used to it."

In other words, you have to apply these things every day?

Lin Shu: "I can't remember."

The young lady smiled and said, "I will remember."

The resistance is invalid.

After finally tossing, Lin Shu looked at himself in the mirror.

To be honest, he didn't see any difference from when he didn't have makeup. If he insisted on speaking, his face might be whiter and his lips redder.

Ling Fengxiao's tone was very satisfied: "How?"

Lin Shu poked his face: "Is there a change?"

-In addition to fear of falling powder.

Ling Fengxiao: "..."

"You were very immortal," Ling Fengxiao said. "Although it is still immortal, it is mortal immortality."

Lin Shu observes himself carefully, still can't see anything: "... really?"

When he saw that the expression of the young lady was very complicated, he changed his mind immediately: "It seems to be."

The young lady's tone seemed tired: "Forget it."

Lin Shu felt that this touched his aesthetic blind spot.

Then Lin Shu saw that the young lady took out a half-used satin bag that she didn't know where to get it and put it on the table.

Then, he watched Ling Fengxiao scratch his clothes with a knife, and scratched his own.

Then-loosen the bundled hair to make it look a little messy, picked up the baggage, and said, "Let's go."

Then, a thin donkey was bought in the town, and the two rode out of the town.

Four hundred miles out of the town, mortal towns can no longer be seen. The roads are lined with wild wilderness, the mountains are undulating, and the sound of jackals quacks.

Suddenly, on the horizon in the distance, between the mountains, a gray pass appears.

Ling Fengxiao whispered, "Reject the North Pass."

According to the border of Beiguan and Nanxia.

After this pass, Beixia is further north.

"We don't have identification. We won't enter the city first." Ling Fengxiao came down from the donkey.

The donkey seemed to want to scream and was **** by Ling Fengxiao's eyes.

Lin Shu touched the donkey's head and felt that the donkey had suffered too much. After a few days, the two clearly did not shorten its food, but it was thinner than before.

He looked at Ling Fengxiao again. A few days hurried down, deliberately not using any magical magical aids, nor hiding their whereabouts, leading them to look like servants in the dust-it's like a pair of sisters living on the horizon.