The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Bai Wanwan is still proud to show off her beauty. Yes, she just has a kind of self-confidence that comes from some unknown source of her own appearance, and feels that she can completely control her with such a weird makeup.

Perhaps, this may be the reason why Bai Wanwan failed to be a beauty blogger in modern times…….

Murong Che got up and walked closer to Bai Wanwan, rubbing his chin and watching carefully, his eyes were very focused, and finally came to a conclusion: “Did that woman beat you just now? Did you return it? It looks pretty serious. of.”

“…” Is her appearance really so horrible? How did Murong Che think that the gentle young lady would beat her.

Bai Wanwan decided to struggle again. She raised her hand to cup her face, blinked her eyes, and said, “This is the most popular makeup look recently~ Peach Blossom, take a closer look, do I have a different sense of beauty? , Do you have that kind of peach blossom feeling?”

Murong Che looked at the “red-faced” little idiot in front of him still trembling, and twitched the corner of his eyes slightly.

But after listening to the little idiot, Murong Che stretched out his hand and lifted Bai Wanwan’s chin, and looked at it for a long time.

Qing Lan, who had already packed the powder, walked upstairs and saw such a scene. The tall Demon Venerable was looking at the yellow-haired girl who came from nowhere, his eyes focused.

But to her… but dismissively, Qing Lan clenched her fists, her nails stained with delicate patterns were pinched into the flesh, but she didn’t feel anything.

When he saw Murong Che for the first time, Qing Lan recognized from the blood-red eyes that it was the rumored tyrannical demon.

But now, that cruel Demon Venerable treats a yellow-haired girl tenderly, so why? Qing Lan looked at the two people not far away with full eyes.

Bai Wanwan looked at Murong Che who was close at hand and blinked in confusion, why the dog man stared at her for so long.

Could it be that she suddenly felt that her makeup was so beautiful, and was attracted by her innocence? Hey, her **** charm.

Pretty boy, self-confidence like a fan.

The more Bai Wanwan thought about it, the more it made sense. With his eyes bent and the corners of his mouth cocked, the two small pear vortices were covered by a thick layer of rouge.

“…” Looking at the stupid cabbage in front of him with a smug expression, Murong Che frowned. What’s wrong with this stupid? Your mind is flooded.

Murong Che was very speechless about this little idiot, and he didn’t know if he had been sold. He glanced at the powder on his fingers, his eyes narrowed.

Just as Bai Wanwan was still forgetting about it, Murong Che let go of Bai Wanwan’s chin.

“Papa.” Before Bai Wanwan opened his eyes, his face was covered with a handkerchief.

wipe! ! Bai Wanwan hurriedly took the handkerchief off his face, and looked at Murong Che with an angry expression. The dog man actually took the handkerchief and threw her at her.

Murong Che’s complexion was faint, he didn’t take Bai Wanwan’s anger seriously, and his thin lips lightly opened: “The face is like a peach blossom and I haven’t seen it, but there is a red-faced monster.”

“You…” Bai Wanwan was choked by the dog man, shit! ! Her fragile little heart was seriously injured.

“Don’t hurry up and wash it, it’s embarrassing.” Murong Che’s tone was disgusting, but a smile flashed in his red eyes, and the little idiot looked so funny.

Dog man! ! Bai Wanwan’s face was swollen with anger, like a red…ball with big eyes.

This looks more laughable, Murong Che coughed lightly, raised his hand to cover the smile at the corner of his mouth slightly, and then said, “Hurry up.”

“Huh!” Bai Wanwan glared at Murong Che, then turned around to wash his face, and saw Qing Lan standing by the stairs.

“Miss Sister, where do you have water?” Bai Wanwan asked with a smile, with an embarrassed tone.

Qing Lan was taken aback for a moment, with disappointment in her eyes, and she quickly concealed it. She smiled gently at Bai Wanwan, and pointed to the cubicle next to her: “If the girl doesn’t mind, there is water in that room, so you can cleanse your face. .”

“Okay, thank you Miss Sister.” Bai Wanwan nodded to Qing Lan, and after thanking him, he went to wash his face in the cubicle.

Only Murong Che and Qing Lan remained in the stairwell. Murong Che, who had returned to his seat, looked at the blue-clothed woman in front of him with cold eyes, tapping the sandalwood handrail lightly with his fingers.

At the same time, Qing Lan also noticed Murong Che’s gaze, she was a little delighted in her heart, and raised her head to smile gently at Murong Che.

As a result, a powerful aura suppressed Qing Lan, making her breathless. Qing Lan suddenly knelt on the ground, looking at Murong Che in horror.

“Only **** with pickling methods.” Murong Che’s tone was cold, with murderous intent in his red eyes.

Hearing Murong Che’s words, Qing Lan shook slightly. She bit her lip slightly, frowning her eyebrows, and said, “Qing Lan doesn’t understand what Demon Venerable is talking about? Please also Demon Venerable to atone.”

After speaking, Qing Lan felt that the aura that was suppressing her was more oppressive, her throat began to be sweet, and the corners of her eyes were reddish.

Qing Lan’s heart was full of resentment, so why should Demon Lord protect that idiot?

No matter how much unwillingness there is in her heart, it is still important to save her life. Qing Lan closed her eyes and opened it again, begging for mercy: “Qing Lan is not right. Put some allergic pollen in the girl’s rouge. That pollen will take a day. Only then can it take effect. If it is washed away in time, there will be no major problem. Please forgive the Demon Lord.”

The blue-clothed woman in front of her had red eyes, and she cried with tears, which was a pity.

And Murong Che’s red eyes were full of coldness, without any fluctuations. He raised his hand to ignite the magic fire, and when he wanted to do more, he heard the sound in the compartment.

Murong Che’s eyes were dim, and finally put away the magic fire, pretending that nothing happened.

Realizing that the aura that suppressed her had disappeared, Qing Lan was relieved. She looked up and saw Murong Che’s slightly cool eyes with warning, and heard the noise from the other side of the compartment.

Qing Lan thought for a moment and hurriedly stood up, raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from her face, and concealed her red eyes with a technique.

“I’m done~” Bai Wanwan waved his handkerchief, jumping out of the cubicle.

The big-eyed Bai Wanwan couldn’t notice the weird atmosphere at the scene. She ran up to Murong Che, raised the handkerchief, and said, “Thank you Lord Demon, I have washed the kerchief and returned it to you.”

Murong Che’s face was faint, and he raised his hand to take the veil in Bai Wanwan’s hand, dried it with a technique, and then retracted it into his sleeve.

Bai Wanwan turned around and took a look at Qing Lan who was still stunned. It was a bit strange that the young lady’s condition was not right, but Bai Wanwan didn’t think too much, she walked over.

“Miss Sister, have you packed up? Thank you.” Bai Wanwan planned to take over the box in Qing Lan’s hand, but was avoided.

“Is there any problem?” Bai Wanwan was puzzled.

With a guilty conscience in his eyes, Qing Lan said softly: “Suddenly there is a problem with these powders. The girl waited a moment, and Qing Lan went to change another set.”

After that, Qing Lan hurriedly turned around and went downstairs. If anything goes wrong with that idiot, she might not be saved.

Bai Wanwan blinked her eyes, how weird this young lady was.

But now…

Bai Wanwan rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at Murong Che who was sitting, his tone was a little flattering: “Master Demon, can you lend me some money.”

Murong Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and this little idiot sent him in so eagerly because of this. It doesn’t seem to be stupid, he’s quite shrewd.

“Then when are you going to pay it back?” Murong Che leaned back slightly, with a lazy posture, looking at Bai Wanwan with a smile.

“…” She planned not to pay it back.

Bai Wanwan blinked his eyes, with a pleading tone: “Master Demon, you know, I’m just a small cabbage, very poor~”

“So?” Murong Che curled up his lips and decided to tease this little idiot.

“So… it may take a little longer.” Bai Wanwan raised his hand and touched his face, said with a guilty conscience, his eyes floating.

“Heh.” Murong Che sneered, this little idiot would really be perfunctory.

Murong Che took out a kit from his sleeve and threw it to the stupid cabbage. Bai Wanwan hurriedly took the kit, and his eyes lit up instantly. Golden thighs were too loyal.

“Thank you Lord Demon.” Bai Wanwan’s eyebrows curled, the corners of her mouth rose, and her eyebrows were dyed with a smile.

Murong Che stuck his chin, looked at the little idiot in front of him with a look of wealth, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Not long after, Qing Lan walked over with the repackaged rouge gouache and handed it to Bai Wanwan.

“Thank you, little sister, how much is it?” Bai Wanwan said with a grin, she is also rich now, roar~

Qing Lan’s face was a little pale, she barely raised a smile, and said softly, “It was Qing Lan’s fault. I didn’t notice that there was a problem with the powder. This should be an apologize to the girl.”

“This is too embarrassing, or Miss Sister, you can give it a discount instead of free.” Bai Wanwan said hurriedly.

This young lady is too generous, she has bought a lot of things, so she won’t lose money.

“Girls don’t need to care, this is what it should be.” Qing Lan shook her head slightly, and then bowed down. Only then, Murong Che’s aura was too strong. She is now a little weak and needs recuperation.

Seeing the young lady leaving, Bai Wanwan held the sandalwood box engraved with exquisite patterns and looked confused, and finally put it away happily. This young lady is really nice, and she will come to her house to buy things next time.

After putting away the sandalwood box, remembering something, Bai Wanwan handed the kit to Murong Che: “Master Devil, give it back to you, I don’t need it anymore.”

Murong Che glanced lightly, didn’t take it, got up and walked straight away.

Bai Wanwan looked at Murong Che’s back, and then happily put the gold given by the boss into her little pocket, as if it were given to her by the boss.

When the two left Yuzhi Pavilion, it was already dusk.

There is no dusk in Kaiyu Island, only the two extremes of white and black, so now it has entered the dark, and many shops have lit candles.

The candle is called Chi Yan, which is very peculiar. It has three colors of red, yellow and blue. When the Chi flame is lit, it will float around and illuminate the surroundings. Even at night, the streets are still lively, just like a night market.

“Master Mozun, are we going back?” Bai Wanwan raised her head and asked Murong Che, with dismay in her eyes. In fact, she wanted to play for a while, but she was afraid that the boss would be impatient.

Murong Che looked at Bai Wanwan with a look of dismay, and said faintly: “Let’s go shopping again.”

“Okay, thank you Lord Demon.” Bai Wanwan raised a big smile, and then heard the sound of fireworks in the distance.

Bai Wanwan was a little excited. She hadn’t seen the fireworks for a long time. Bai Wanwan gently pulled up Murong Che’s sleeve and said with excitement, “Master Demon, there seems to be fireworks going off there. Shall we go and see?”

The sleeves were dragged, Murong Che nodded slightly looking at Bai Wanwan with excitement on his face.

Bai Wanwan’s eyes became more curved, and she pulled Murong Che towards the direction of the fireworks.

Soon, the two of them walked to a bridge, and many people set up lanterns by the river.

“Boom!” A firework cut through the silent night, and in that instant, the firework burst into light, brightening the entire sky, showing their splendor.

“It’s so beautiful.” Bai Wanwan said with emotion. She looked up at the gorgeous fireworks, her eyes filled with joy, and the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing two small pear vortices.

And Murong Che lowered his eyes and looked at the green-clothed woman in front of him. The light of the fireworks spread on Bai Wanwan’s face without powder, and the apricot eyes seemed to have stars.

Compared with the blooming fireworks, Bai Wanwan’s smile looked brighter and brighter.

This picture caught Murong Che’s eyes, and his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat…

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