White moonlight dressed as a traitor

Chapter 38 Human Skin Mask
"Miss! Something big happened. Many refugees appeared in the village, and many villagers stole a lot of things." Cui Yu rushed in, nervously.

Fu Shu stood up with a serious face, "Where's Guan Shi?"

"Then Guanshi Xiao has already reported to the officials." Cui Ling said so much in one breath, almost out of breath.

"How about the village next door?" Fu Shu's eyes were calm. The refugees this time were not simple, and they would not be like this if they were ordinary refugees.Although the Great Wei Dynasty is not in its heyday today, its fundamental strength is still there, and the state cannot be shaken at all.These people were not at all forced to rebel.

"The village is also in chaos. These refugees seem to have appeared overnight." Cui Hui was puzzled, "Miss, why are these refugees left alone?"

Fu Shu looked at Fu Li, "Xiao Li, what do you think?"

Fu Li's eyes darkened, "Sister, are you suspicious? If it's an ordinary refugee, I wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly."

Fu Shu smiled, her eyes darkened, "I think so too."

The book only briefly mentions this disaster relief, so the reasons behind it still need careful deliberation.

"There are very few strong men in Zhuangzi, they are all old and weak, women and children, Cui Ling, you go and let them hide in the basement."

"Yes." Cui Yu suddenly thought of something, her face turned pale, and her expression became flustered, "Miss, just now this servant saw Cuiping go out. Do you want to send someone to look for it?"

"What? Just such a little effort?" Fu Shu's complexion changed. At the critical moment, Yang Qian was not there, and Wu Jiaoxi also returned to his hometown.At this time, the only one who knows martial arts is Fu Li, but...

"I'll go." Fu Li saw Fu Shu's thoughts, and his tone was light.

Fu Shu nodded, just looking at Fu Li's beautiful face, if those people have bad intentions, what should they do?

Finding someone is important, but so is Fu Li.

Fu Shu pondered for a moment, then said to Cui Lu, "Go find the men's tattered clothes."

Cui Hui was puzzled, "Miss, what are you doing?"

"You can find it, I have only one way." And she also wanted to find out the origin of this group of people.

"Miss, here it is."

Fu Shu took it from Cui Ling's hands, gave Fu Li a suit, and urged: "You change into this suit."

Fu Li took a deep look at Fu Shu, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Sister, what do you mean that we disguised ourselves as refugees and mixed in?"

Fu Shu glanced at the other party appreciatively, "Exactly. You change quickly."

Cui Ling was in a hurry, opened her eyes, and said in disbelief: "What? Miss! This is impossible! Just let the servant go, how can I let you go in person? What if something happens, what do you ask the servant to do? How to explain to the madam? "

"Stop! That's the deal. You can go hide with them in the basement. Although I don't know martial arts, I won't hold Xiaoli back. Just rest assured. Besides, let you go, I will let you go." Don't I have to worry about one more? How many things do I have to worry about?" Fu Shu blamed.

Cui Wei was deeply moved, her eyes turned red, "I originally thought that Miss only had Cuiping in her eyes, but I didn't expect there to be a slave. You should be damned!" Ever since she followed Miss, she has always been jealous of Cuiping, because only she, Only then can the young lady completely trust her.But now, she realizes that the same is true of her position in Miss's heart.

Fu Shu was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "You are all my family members, how can you favor one over another? Even if it were you, it would be the same. Well, don't stay here, and do as I want. If not, That Cuiping is much more important to me than you."

In a year of getting along, many things can change.

People's hearts are unpredictable, at least now Cui Ling treats her sincerely, no different from Cuiping.

Fu Shu went into the room and changed her clothes, took off her veil, revealing half of her amazing face, her skin was smooth and delicate, like suet jade, half like Shura, with a deep scar, her eyes narrowed, showing a hint of fierceness and ferocity.

Fu Shu was planning to put on an ugly makeup when suddenly Fu Li's voice came from outside the door.

"Sister, have you changed your clothes?"

Fu Shu replied: "Okay, there is still one makeup missing. Just wait."

There was another sound from outside.

"Sister, I have to get two human skin masks, sister doesn't need to bother."

"Human skin mask?" Fu Shu's heart was shocked, and she went to open the door in surprise, "Really?" There really is such a strange human skin mask.

Hibiscus noodles, crimson lips, beautiful, like a delicate flower shining on the moon, you forget the vulgarity when you see it.

It wasn't the first time Fu Li saw Fu Shu's face, but every time it gave him a sense of amazement.

On the side of his face, a scar ruined this beauty, but it made him feel that this was his sister's unique beauty, and no one could desecrate it.

"Xiao Li." Fu Shu saw that the other party was staring at her face in a daze, thought she was frightened by her face, and covered half of her face embarrassingly, "Don't you think my sister is ugly?"

"No! My sister is very beautiful."

Firm tone, sincere eyes.

One can tell at a glance that he is not a liar, not to mention that the other party has never seen his true appearance.

Fu Shu smiled and said, "Give me the human skin mask."

Fu Li smiled, "Your sister knows how to use it?"

Fu Shu looked embarrassed, as if she really didn't know how to do this.

"Since that's the case, I'll teach my sister how to use it."

Seeing the other party gradually approaching, Fu Shu felt inexplicably oppressive.subconsciously backed away.

If you take a closer look, it is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but this is not always the case.

You see, if it is a stunning beauty, even a rag on top of her head will look very good-looking.

For example, Fu Li in front of me, a 14-year-old Pianpian young man, has exquisite and beautiful features. Even in a beggar's costume, he still does not conceal the other's appearance, and has an inherent nobility.

"Xiao Li, you are too beautiful." Fu Shu couldn't help sighing.

Fu Li was stunned for a moment, unable to smile bitterly, "Sister, I'm a man!" So don't treat him like a child.

"Beauty knows no gender. Well, act quickly. We're just waiting for the refugees to enter Zhuangzi."

Fu Li was helpless, there was a hint of doting in his eyes, whatever you say is fine, as long as the person in your mouth is him.

The door opened again.

A wrinkled old woman walked out, and there was an ordinary-looking boy.

But when you look carefully, the pupils of the two are clear, especially touching.

"Miss? Master Li?" Cui Ling asked in disbelief.

Fu Shu smiled at Cuilu, "It's me."

It was from the mouth of the old lady.

Crisp and sweet, because it is young, but it comes from the mouth of an old woman, which makes people feel weird.

In fact, Fu Shu was still somewhat dissatisfied with this human skin mask. She originally preferred the young man's human skin mask on Fu Li's face.

But the old woman's human skin mask had already stuck to her face, and Fu Li said that if she took it off again, it would be useless.

Well, there's nothing wrong with her being an old woman.At least after a long time, there will be no gender cognitive barriers.

(End of this chapter)