Chapter 490: The Mud on Her Face Is Removed, and Wang Ruyi's True Appearance Is Revealed

Near the river bank, Li Changxiao looked up and down, taking in all the body-covering robes. First he looked at the material, then at the craftsmanship and techniques. There were mysteries everywhere.

Not to mention the trapped mortals, even the ordinary monks were crying and crying under the cover of their clothes. If on this basis, the acupoint-sealing needles were added, the effect would be even greater.

Although it is sewn with needles and threads, it is like a whole body. The needles and needles are all connected, and one hair can move the whole body. It is also the condensation of human wisdom. Wang Ruyi feels cramped and wants to say something, but he holds back.

Because Wang Ruyi's vocal cords were damaged, it was difficult to make a sound. Even if he tried hard to make it, it would be very hoarse. It was better not to speak at all. Although to be on the safe side, Li Changxiao had nothing to do with the body-covering robe for the time being.

However, he could wash away the mud on his face. He told Wang Ruyi truthfully about the matter, and the latter was overjoyed. Although he could not speak, his eyes were shining.

The face mud is also not simple. It is dark brown in color. It is taken from the ten thousand year swamp. The mud has spirituality for a long time. On the top of the snow mountain, there is a layer of soil at the highest point, plus special water, mixed in a certain proportion, and then baked. It is made through a series of processes such as , kneading, popping, etc.

Once it is put on the face, if it is forcibly removed, the face cannot be saved, it is very scary. And no matter how beautiful the face is, if it is stained with this mud, it will become inhuman, ghost or not, and everyone who sees it will be scared. .

Her face was covered in mud, and her true self was covered in dust. Wang Ruyi still remembers the scene when the mud was smeared on her face, turning into a nightmare. When she fell asleep occasionally, it would come out to harass her mind.

The combination of sleepiness and accumulation over many days, as well as various special circumstances, combined to form yesterday's deep sleep. Li Changxiao also benefited a lot.

Wang Ruyi was naturally happy when he heard that Li Changxiao could wash away the mud. He was overjoyed and was happier than anything else. However, he was also afraid that Li Changxiao didn't know the trick and muttered that his face was full of mud.

What if you find out later that you are unhappy and just left yourself in despair? Therefore, under the black robe, the woman who has experienced hardships and humiliation, but has become strong, is worried about gains and losses, and is becoming uneasy.

Like a small boat floating on the sea, it can no longer withstand any wind and waves. However, Li Changxiao was at the peak of his divine transformation, so naturally he was not Tuoda.

If he wanted to wash away the sludge, it was easy. He scooped up river water and poured wine into it. After mixing the two, he injected a few touches of spiritual energy, then blew a breath, and the water turned into mist, which hung on Wang Ruyi's face.

Li Changxiao helped Wang Ruyi, sat on a huge rock, and told her that she still had to wait. In those two quarters of an hour, the journey was long anyway, so why bother?

Wang Ruyi nodded heavily, anxious and excited, even more so because he couldn't tell who it was. When the two quarters of an hour came, the mist dissipated, and Li Changxiao came to him and observed closely.

That handsome face was so close again, as if hot breath had hit his face, and all the previous emotions were instantly gone, enveloped by some kind of feeling.

Even if she didn't face this kind of difficulty, it would be difficult for her to control such a person, who would almost look him in the face. She had been on the throne for many years and was busy with government affairs. She had dealt with all the children of aristocratic families, reformers, and gods on the mountain.

There are countless handsome people, but most of them have good-looking faces, but they pass by and are just good-looking. However, at this moment, the person facing them, only two inches away, is different.

He has his own charm, which is hard to find in others. He seems to be the most special person. If you want to calculate it, you have only been in contact with him for only half a day, but you are as drunk as drinking for the first time.

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It's the aroma of wine.

It is also the case that people get drunk on themselves. Things in the world are so difficult to control, just like the situation she ended up in, it was definitely beyond her expectation, and it seems like what she was feeling at the moment was beyond her control.

Even if Li Changxiao divides it in advance, so what? If it could be avoided, how could there be so much love, hatred, gratitude and resentment in the world?

Monks cultivate their body and mind. The body is easy to cultivate, but the mind is difficult to cultivate. Even if you use up your words, it is difficult to express clearly what is going on here.

But Wang Ruyi's eyes were like the spring breeze mixed with a bit of moisture, and like the rising waves of the lake, soft and sticky, and his eyes were getting moister.

If any children saw this, they would definitely think that it was Li Changxiao who bullied her. She was detained by Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. The journey was full of hardships and hardships, but it was not like this day. However, she shed tears several times in the early morning.

Li Changxiao knew this, and really thought about how to remove the face mud without using spiritual energy. The face mud solidified into a whole, like a mask.

However, the edge of the mask was hidden under the body-covering robe, and the body-covering robe was sewn along the thread, so that only one face was exposed. In this way, it seemed that the "mask" was stuck by chance.

Li Changxiao thought about the dream fruit hidden under his robe, so he didn't dare to use spiritual energy wantonly, so he could only do it by mixing a mist of water to wet the mud on his face.

Make it warm for a moment or two, relax it for a moment or two, and then take the next step, peel it off slowly from the edge. You still need to be careful during this process. If you use too much force or accidentally pull off the skin, there will be no need for pain. Talk a lot.

Because the edge of the mud mask was hidden under his body, Li Changxiao had to put his hand in. There was still a slight gap at the collar, which was just enough. So Li Changxiao put his hand into his collar and found that the area covered in mud was slightly larger than it looked from the outside.

It extended to the neck, and Wang Ruyi had sweated a lot. The neck was steaming and a little sticky. He clasped the edge with his fingers and pulled it out little by little.

During the whole process, he was concentrating without any distraction. However, Wang Ruyi's pretty face under the mud was already blushing, and her heart was wandering to nowhere.

It took half an hour to completely remove the mud mask. Wang Ruyi blinked and felt a coolness on his face when the breeze blew.

She finally came back to her senses, and in disbelief, her eyes gradually widened. Li Changxiao took her to the edge of the river bank to see the reflection on the surface.

The river water was calm.

Reflected, willow eyebrows, straight nose, cherry mouth, peach blossom eyes, blurred eyes, every frown and smile were moving, and the breeze competed to appreciate the new face. How could she not be a pretty lady?

That appearance, needless to say, Wang Ruyi bit her lips and choked up when she saw her true face again. The first time she saw it, her eyes were wet again. The third time, she threw herself into the arms of the white-clothed man and cried loudly.

Li Changxiao was helpless and stunned, but suddenly smiled.

Thinking back to the past, when he was exiled, there was no one to cry. At that time, when did he not imagine that there was someone to save him from the water?

Li Changxiao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the river surface. The person reflected in the river also looked like his former self, looking at each other across the river.

He gently stroked her back, comforting the sobbing person.