MTL - Empress True Colors-Chapter 5 Find it, find it, sister is not tired

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"Quack quack quack quack, if you are as fine as a ghost, you still have to drink my mother's footwashing water!"

A pair of feet covered in black silk stood upright in the air, and the bright red toes trembled nervously, showing infinite pride. The owner of the feet happily kicked the air several times, hugging his stomach and laughing silently.

"Let's look for it!" Jing Hengbo got up and looked at the movement in the forest by the window.

What she is now is the hut in the forest. She is leisurely behind the window, looking at the group of idiots in the forest, and researching where she has gone through the world around the tree. Like a bunch of silly dogs circling trees looking for a place to pee.

Jing Hengbo twirled his fingers around his big wavy light blonde curly hair, and smiled.

The four-person team of Tianding Fenghua Research Institute, Jun Ke has a pair of see-through eyes, Tai Shilan has a unique recovery ability, and Wen Zhen's eyes can see the smallest bacteria. Jing Hengbo, on the other hand, can teleport instantly and move objects through space.

But in the past, her teleportation distance was not far, and she couldn't even get out of the research institute covering an area of ​​several acres. Sometimes she was not in good condition, and she could only teleport from her own bed to Yaoji's doghouse. Just now she was a little worried , I was afraid that I would not be able to teleport to the hut in the forest as I wished, but I did not expect to travel through it once. It seems that the ability to move has increased more than before, and in just a flash, my mind is achieved.

Moving from behind the tree into the house, though, is only the first step. If she guessed correctly, the wild donkey beauty would not give up so easily.

Sure enough, the next moment she saw the beauty in black, she turned her head. His long temple hair was dimly illuminated by the mottled moonlight, covering half of his face, revealing only a delicate outline. Jing Hengbo stared at him obsessively like white jade. The lower jaw, thinking about pinching it with your fingers, wondering if it will be slippery or not?

The beautiful national teacher seemed to have a telepathy, and suddenly turned to the room, and his eyes fell on the dusty window.

After a pause, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, with a half-smile of mystery and half-smile on his lips, like a flower half-bloomed by the wind.

Jing Hengbo shrank his head back, feeling quite surprised—she was so far away, she only showed a pair of eyes, and the windows were covered with dusty cobwebs, it was absolutely impossible to be seen. Why did he notice it? intuition?

People with strong intuition are scary. She thinks that those people must have been beasts in their previous lives, such as Tai Shilan.

In the next moment, she slowly moved to the window and peeked out.

The beauty in the forest is gone.

Jing Hengbo's heart skipped a beat, and his second reaction was to quickly look at the door.

Sure enough, by the window, there was already a touch of silver and black robe corners!

This guy comes and goes like a ghost!

Jing Hengbo was shocked, his heart beat like a drum, his head flinched, I dodged!

"Bang." The door of the hut in the forest was knocked open.

Zuo Guoshi Yeluqi stood at the door.

Turning his eyes, he saw clearly that there was no one in the room.

He frowned slightly, and his doubts increased. His eyes then fell on the bed.

Although this room has been unoccupied for a long time, it is very closed. The lock on the door was still locked just now, so there is not much dust in the room. He lifted the bed sheet and saw that someone had slept on the bed, and the mattress was crumpled. Blockbuster.

Looking at this mess, it doesn't look like sleeping, but it looks like the person on the bed has rolled over and over many times.

Are you laughing and rolling with pride?

He bent down and picked up a long golden curly hair from the pillow. After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, he flicked his finger.

The golden hair disappeared instantly at the fingertips, like a gorgeous dream that was annihilated into ashes in the change of space.

"Interesting," he said.

"Quack quack chase, it's your job to find it!" Jing Hengbo stood at the edge of the forest on the other side, looking at the hut in the forest, with his hips on his hips and a wicked smile.

She waited for an angry snarl, but the room was so quiet, the guy seemed to be patient.

"One, two, three..." When she counted to three, she immediately turned around and disappeared.

At the same time as she disappeared, a silver-black robe came out from the room.

In the next moment, Hengbo was at the river bank five feet away, taking pictures of himself fascinatedly, flirting with all kinds of charms: "Sister is so beautiful...one, two, three..."

Just as she disappeared, the corner of her silver-black robe flashed and landed by the river. The national teacher in black lowered her head and looked at the two awl-like footprints on the muddy ground by the river.

A horse grazes in a meadow downhill.

The figure flashed, and Jing Hengbo landed on the ground, almost bumping his head into the **** of a horse.

"It stinks..." She muttered, looked up and saw the steed, her eyes lit up, she walked around the horse a few times, thinking about whether to ride away to escape.

"No." After thinking for a while, she shook her head, "I can't ride, what if I fall off? Besides, the saddle is so hard, what should I do if it scratches my delicate skin and leaves scars? This horse is so beautiful, come on, oh, oh Don't kick me... hey... here we come! One, two, three!"

The silver-black robe flashed and landed on the horse. The restless horse spewed heat and kicked its hooves. The man in black patted the horse's head and chuckled: "It smells so fragrant that it almost suffocated to death? Stay away from her next time."

He raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the dense night.

…(.Y.)…

"Hush. Don't bark." Jing Hengbo raised his fingers, and hissed to the bride with heavy makeup and frightened eyes in front of him.

The sedan chair swayed, and Jing Hengbo looked at the little bride opposite with a smile.

This is a group of wedding sedan chairs passing down the hillside. There is a local custom of welcoming brides in the early morning. The bride was drowsy in the sedan chair, and suddenly felt a weight on her legs. When she opened her eyes, there was a mud monkey with a gray face in front of her.

The bride wanted to call, but Jing Hengbo blocked her back quickly.

Jing Hengbo rubbed his face, feeling a little regretful that he hadn't been able to show others his true colors, otherwise he would have let his elder sister's all-powerful face, and let this village girl see what real beauty is.

The only fault was the rush of time, she didn't have time to wash her face. Of course, she can wash her face first with the water brought by the guards, but how can she wash her face so simply? She had to prepare four basins of water to wash her face, one cold and three warm. First, she patted her face with cold water to shrink the skin, then washed her face with warm water, exfoliated with a scrub facial cleanser, and then used a moisturizing facial cleanser for skin care. If there is only a basin of clean water, can the dirt in the pores be washed away? The thought of all the black mud in her pores...she'll go crazy!

People with serious cleanliness tend to be very serious about cleaning...

"Sister, are you getting married today?" Jing Hengbo grasped the bride's shoulders familiarly, "Your makeup is not good, the rouge is too much, it looks like a monkey's butt, but it conceals your own beauty, dear ..."

"Ah, that's it..." The bride really forgot that someone's background was unknown, "Sister, teach me..."

"Hey, make a soft little brush, and swipe from the cheeks to the temples, um, pick and tick, like Li Ning's logo..." Jing Hengbo taught earnestly, and carried out on-site teaching of makeup techniques.

The bearer outside muttered: "Hey, why is the sedan chair suddenly heavy?"

"I passed a mass grave just now, could it be..." Someone guessed suspiciously, suddenly raised his head, and saw a silver-black hem floating leisurely on the hill behind him.

"Damn..."

"Go faster, go faster!" The bearers trembled and quickened their pace.

"...Sweep the hollows on both sides of the chin with dark powder to create a three-dimensional outline..." Jing Hengbo suddenly stopped, his eyes rolled, "Oh, here we come, one, two, three! Goodbye, girl!"

The bride who was stroking her chin raised her head, stared at the empty sedan chair in astonishment, and screamed for a moment.

"ah-"

"Ah!" The bearer outside also shouted, "Who are you! Stop! This is a sedan chair that cannot be bumped—"

"Shua!" The car curtain was raised.

The bride screamed and looked up, and saw an indescribable face.

She screamed in her throat, her eyes were instantly fascinated, and she subconsciously raised her chin, wanting to show him her most beautiful angle.

The man in black half bent over, his eyes flicked across the sedan chair, revealing an unsurprising but slightly annoyed expression.

The bride in the sedan chair stared at him intently.

The man in black put down the car curtain to leave, but the bride stretched out her hand in a daze, not knowing what she was going to do, "Hey, you..."

The man in black stopped, turned around halfway, and looked at the hand exposed behind a line of crimson curtains. The hand was white and round. Being a village girl made the hand a little callused, but the nails were clean. Not very well, a little uneven.

He suddenly thought of another pair of white and slender hands with pale gold nails, so dazzling pale gold, crystal clear, smooth, neatly trimmed and rounded, like delicate tiles reflecting sunlight.

He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, turned around suddenly, and grabbed the bride's fingertips.

The bride was overjoyed and looked up at him with overjoyed eyes, her red lips fluttering.

"Ugly girl like you," he said gently, holding her hand gently, "Don't dye your nails next time, it's like a dog gnaws."