Chapter 83 Save Yourself from the Distress of the World
Chapter 83 Save yourself from the fire and water in this world
"Is Ayan declaring his sovereignty?" Ji Yunyuan raised his eyebrows indifferently.
"Ji Yunyuan!" Seeing that he didn't listen, He Mucheng gritted his teeth in anger.
"Don't worry, Ayan," Ji Yunyuan comforted softly, "Even if you are not here, I will not let other women get close to me. I will definitely guard my body for you."
He Mucheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Who cares?"
After saying this, she turned around and walked back to the cabin in the ship.
Just as she was about to open the door, she saw several women chattering next door. She pricked up her ears curiously and heard Dong Ning joking with a smile, "Go find Ayan, she must be able to figure it out!"
He Mucheng suddenly became interested. She opened the door, leaned against the doorpost, and smiled wantonly, "What can I help you with?"
Xi Qian hid her face and smiled, stood up and pulled He Mucheng into the side room, "It's Beizhi. It's going to be Jiankang soon. She was so nervous that she couldn't sleep. She had dark circles under her eyes. She had one on her forehead just now.
A small bag with this appearance, if Thirteenth Lang saw it, what would it be like?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Beizhi blushed and punched Xiqian, angrily saying, "You talk too much, I'll ask Ayan to sew your mouth shut to see how you keep talking!"
Dong Ning smiled and held He Mucheng's arm, jokingly saying, "Ayan, look, some people's faces are so red before we meet. If we meet, why don't we find a place to go?"
Drill into it?"
Bei Zhi was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak, so she had to bury her face in the brocade quilt.
He Musheng chuckled and stepped forward and said, "Okay, let me see how to fix it so that your Thirteenth Prince can fall in love at first sight."
As she spoke, she turned Bei Zhi over, who was as shy as an ostrich. When she saw it, tears welled up in the little girl's eyes.
He Musheng secretly thought in his heart, could the young girl in front of him be a love brain? This couldn't be possible. If the Thirteenth Lang was not a good guy, wouldn't it be fatal?
Thinking of this, she exchanged a few facial masks from the space and said, "Here, put them all on, and listen to me."
Not long after, three little faces wearing facial masks came together, and a pair of bright eyes captured the commander who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a pious look on his face.
"When you return to Jiankang this time, the three of you should not be in a hurry to find relatives. You have no servants around you, and you have been to Zhao State in the name of concubine. If you don't find a chance to clear your name, your reputation may be stained."
"This... what should I do?" Bei Zhi's eyes suddenly filled up.
He Mucheng rolled his dark eyes and analyzed, "Women in Jin regard softness as beauty, so girls from aristocratic families will practice their character, while showy girls will be labeled as charming men."
"The men of the world all like to judge people by their appearance. With my appearance, I am really not very popular in the circle of ladies." Xiqian sighed softly.
"So, you have to do the opposite." He Mucheng blinked and smiled slyly.
"Ayan means..." Xiqian looked confused.
"The three of you are naturally beautiful, why bother covering it up?" He Mucheng raised his hand to take off their facial masks, touched their skin with his fingertips that could be broken by blows, and smiled slightly, "You don't have to be submissive to please men, we will get off the ship tomorrow.
, hold your head high and make an expression like this: 'What does my beauty have to do with you?'"
She acted so arrogant that everyone burst into laughter.
Seeing that everyone was a little more relaxed, He Mucheng finally became a little more serious, "Tomorrow I will put on different makeup for you based on your appearance. As for what Xiqian just said about 'unpleasantness', we can't mention it again in the future.
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"If it's Thirteenth Lang..." Beizhi fiddled with the brocade handkerchief and began to worry again.
"If Thirteenth Lang has you in his heart, no matter what you go through, he won't care. If he looks forward and backward, even if you get married, you won't have a comfortable life."
He Musheng looked at the few people seriously and said seriously, "In these troubled times, identity, wealth, and honor are all at stake. You are all people who have experienced life and death, so why should you cling to an illusory relationship from your youth?"
As she spoke, she rubbed Bei Zhi's rosy cheeks and smiled softly, "Remember, nothing is as important as yourself. Make the best preparations and prepare for the worst. If you find something is wrong, you must get out immediately and rescue him immediately.
I am like fire and water in this world."
The river is very pleasant in summer.
When the ship was about to dock, He Mucheng heard a bustling noise.
She put away the brush and stared at the three blooming girls in front of her happily, curling her lips in satisfaction.
Dong Ning is tall and tall, with fair skin, like a mountain snow lotus, incomparable; Xi Qian has a thick face, clear and cold, and she looks extremely stern when she raises her chin slightly.
The two of them had their own arrogance and were easy to modify. However, Beizhi looked graceful and lacked momentum. After thinking about it, He Mucheng changed the direction of her eyebrows and added a coquettish little dot on the left side of her face.
mole.
This magical stroke, like morning dew among flowers, immediately raised Beizhi's momentum a lot. At first glance, it also revealed a cunning and somewhat untouchable attitude.
Several people admired their beauty in front of the bronze mirror until they stopped at their feet.
"Arrived." He Mucheng calmed down.
Several people walked to the window and slowly opened a corner of the window.
I saw that the embankment was crowded with people, including common people joining in the fun and fishermen living by the river, but the largest number were members of the Jiankang family and officials.
Some of them were with Wang Dun, and some were loyal to the royal Sima family. They all came to greet Ji Yunyuan immediately, as if they wanted to see who this general who was wandering between the Jin people and the Hu people was.
What situation.
Just when everyone was in awe, an announcement rang in their ears, "His Royal Highness has arrived!"
He Mucheng opened his mouth in surprise.
His Highness the Crown Prince? Sima Shao? Isn’t he on the boat? Where did he arrive from?
While thinking about it, I saw the crowd spontaneously moving to both sides, and a gorgeous carriage slowly arrived and stopped by the river.
The curtain was opened, and Sima Shao was wearing a purple satin robe embroidered with a dragon totem. He was looking over here with a smile on his lips.
Huh? When will he get off the boat?
Seeing this, He Musheng finally lamented Sima Shao's methods and arrangements. This guy was able to play so many tricks under Wang Dun's nose. It was simply unreasonable for him to object to the "Wang Dun Rebellion".
Just when they were looking at it, they heard Ji Yunyuan's voice outside the door, "Ayan, get ready and get off the boat."
He Mucheng responded, "I understand."
She turned around, winked at the three of them, and emphasized again, "Remember, when you get off the boat, follow me, don't look around, don't be shy, especially Beizhi!"
She glanced at the little girl who was messing with her clothes and said, "Don't look around for your Thirteenth Prince!"
"Oh, I know, I know!" Bei Zhi coquettishly complained.
Dong Ning looked at He Mucheng, who was holding a bamboo fracture fan and dressed in men's clothing, and raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Ayan, you dress us up so beautifully, why are you still wearing men's clothing?"
He Mucheng sighed, "Isn't it just for you?"
After saying this, I heard the door being knocked again.
She put the folding fan in the palm of her hand and played with it, then opened the door comfortably.
Ji Yunyuan raised his eyebrows, glanced around the three people in the room, nodded slightly, turned around and led the four of them towards the shore.
There were blatant discussions all around:
"This is the general who saved the world from fire and water? Why is he so young? He is really a talented person!"
"No, the pretty man behind him seems to be even worse?"
"That's not a handsome man. With that figure, he looks like a girl at first glance!"
"Isn't that right? General Ji's only retainer is Nan Mo's daughter, Nan Mo's daughter. I think this handsome gentleman is most likely to be her..."
