Aftwr some arrangements, Gulan get on the cart again, but she did not help Xiang Yunjin immediately. Instead, she brushed past Xiang Yunjin and reached out to take out the package in the innermost part.
If Gulan was not a man, Xiang Yunjin would have suspected that he did it on purpose.
"It's daybreak now. I think you should disguise yourself before getting off the cart. You may not know that your appearance is too disastrous that it can bring disaster to the country and the people. And I suspect that the injuries on your body are not simple. For safety, it is better to be cautious."
"Speaking of this, do you feel like you remember something today? Do you know what your name is? Do you remember how the injuries on your body were caused?"
Gulan stopped what she was doing and stared at Xiang Yunjin tightly, wanting to hear good news from him, so that she would not have to guess all the time and feel stressed.
Xiang Yunjin frowned at first, as if he was thinking hard, and then a blank look flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head at Gulan, and his mood seemed to be a little depressed.
So you don't remember anything? Gulan squinted and examined Xiang Yunjin. There was no flaw. If it was a fake, this Master Jin should be very cunning.
But why?
Gulan couldn't figure it out. He temporarily relied on her just because he was injured, but it was totally unnecessary! Since the person had been brought back, she didn't want to rush him out!
Then there was another possibility, that is, the injuries on his body, the person who hurt him should be very powerful, and he was injured and couldn't protect himself, so he needed cover. Gulan looked at Xiang Yunjin with a complicated expression, looking at his calm eyes, somehow Gulan was still very inclined to her last guess.
This man wanted to avoid being hunted down, if this was the case, he would not refuse her request to disguise himself.
"Really don't remember anything?" Gulan looked at him for a moment, and a little bit of oppression popped out of her eyes unconsciously.
"No, my head is still hazy." Xiang Yunjin shook his head without noticing.
Gulan smiled, "Forget it, since you can't remember, don't worry, anyway, your injuries won't heal for a while, take your time." As she said, he couldn't leave for the time being with the injury, so why bother to worry about whether he could remember who it was?
"Thank you," Xiang Yunjin said gratefully.
"You're welcome, I'll help you disguise yourself now, you look too conspicuous, and you really don't fit in with us."
"Thank you, will it be troublesome?" Although hesitant, but did not refuse, Gulan's eyes moved slightly.
"No, it will be fine in a while."
While speaking, Gulan opened the package, and her consciousness sorted the cosmetics used in the previous mission in the space, and cut a few small oilcloths in a flash, and wrapped the cosmetics she selected in them.
These happened in an instant. In Xiang Yunjing's eyes, Gulan took out several things wrapped in oilcloths from the shabby package.
"What are these?" Xiang Yunjin's eyes flashed with caution instinctively. Although he didn't think Gulan would do anything to him? After all, it's not easier to do something than when he is unconscious.
"I'll make you some camouflage stuff. Don't worry, it won't hurt you. It's just something similar to rouge and powder, non-toxic."
Although she could hear a hint of caution in the man's tone, Gulan didn't feel offended, but felt it was more real. Then she opened the oil bag, revealing the makeup powder inside, and applied it directly to her hands, holding it up to show Xiang Yunjin.
"Can these be used as camouflage?" Xiang Yunjin looked at the brightly colored powder with doubt in his eyes.
"Don't worry? All you have to do now is to stay still, and you'll know when it's done."
"Then... okay." It seemed like he had no other choice. Then he felt a pair of hands painting on his face, even his neck and chin. The speed was very fast, and it was over in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Perfect" Gulan looked at her masterpiece with shining eyes, feeling that craftsmanship was okay and had not regressed.
Xiang Yunjin couldn't see her face, but she could see her hands. Her hands had changed a lot now, and she was talking about the color. Although it was a pair of hands holding a sword, it was not black and was rather delicate. Now it had turned yellow and black. I didn't know how Gulan did it. His skin felt much rougher, but it was natural and didn't look like a disguise.
Xiang Yunjin subconsciously touched it, thinking it would leave a mark, but there was nothing on his fingertips. He rubbed his fingers, and a strange color flashed across his slightly restrained eyes. This thing was very different from the rouge and powder he knew.
It couldn't be wiped off. It was a pity that there was no bronze mirror, and he didn't know what he looked like nWith curiosity, Xiang Yunjin touched his face.
The most obvious feeling was the same as his hands, the skin color was much rougher, and there seemed to be granular objects of different sizes between the right eye and the cheek.
So what did Gulan make him look like?
Xiang Yunjin looked at Gulan with doubts. The meaning was self-evident, so she said it quickly.
Looking at the Brother Jin who had been uglier in front of her, Gulan felt like laughing at the same time as it was eye-irritating, but she held it back. To be honest, it was a bit hard to bear. Such a handsome man with a face as beautiful as a fallen immortal was painted into an ugly man with an ugly birthmark and a dark complexion.
"Don't worry, now even you can't recognize yourself, and the person who hurt you probably can't recognize you either." Gulan said this while holding back a laugh.
"By the way, there is also this." Gulan pointed at the cloud crown on Xiang Yunjin's head. The poor people at the bottom couldn't afford it. She reached out to help Xiang Yunjin take it off, but was stopped by Xiang Yunjin.
"That... I'll do it myself." Xiang Yunjin instinctively dodged. His tolerance for his savior has been infinitely expanded. You know, except for those who serve him closely, no one else will have any chance to touch him, and he won't allow it.
"Okay, do it yourself." Pretending not to see the man's avoidance, she just did it conveniently, and it would be better if she could do it. "By the way, your boots can't be worn either, wait a minute." Then she disappeared in the carriage.
Xiang Yunjin paused, looked at the shaking door curtain, and twitched his lips. He didn't even ask him if he wanted it. This character... but inexplicably not annoying.
Not long after, Gulan came over with a pair of straw sandals, "Here, wear them for now."
Looking at the so-called shoes in front of him, Xiang Yunjin's calmness finally broke, "Wear this?" Can you wear it? Isn't it just grass? Won't it hurt your feet? And is it strong? A series of questions rolled through Xiang Yunjin's mind.
"Yes!" Gulan nodded.
"Is it strong?" Xiang Yunjin looked at the shoes doubtfully.
"It's okay. If you walk normally, it should last for ten days or half a month. Are you worried that you can't get used to it? Don't worry, I'll help you buy new ones when we pass through the town."
Gulan did have another pair of shoes, but the size of their feet was very different, so they couldn't be worn at all. It was definitely not because she was reluctant.
"Okay, wear it, I'll wait for you under the cart."
Before the voice fell, the person disappeared.
"Hey..."
Xiang Yunjin stared at the pair of shoes for a long time and finally gave in, because his stomach couldn't wait any longer. He had never known that there were such shoes, and it was a novel experience for him.