Half an hour later, Xiao Zhao really found a servant girl whom she usually hated. This servant girl was specially sent by the elders of the sect to monitor her.

"Hey, come here and help me clean up the room."

Although the girl looked reluctant, she still had to do what Xiao Zhao arranged. After all, her identity was just a servant.

However, just as the maid walked into Xiao Zhao's room, she felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and then there was nothing more.

The girl fainted on the ground. Long Ze, who had been hiding at the door, hit her hard on the back of the head.

"Sister, maybe you have always lived in the sunshine, and the places you can't see are actually very dark, so you'd better not watch the next scene."

Xiao Zhao could already imagine what would happen next.

"I won't watch it, but this girl is innocent after all. Although I hate her, she is just following orders, so sister, you'd better give her a quick death."

Long Ze nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm the best at this kind of shameful things."

Xiao Zhao didn't even look at the scene that followed. She just turned her back and sat on a stool beside her. However, she could still hear clearly the sound of the knife cutting through the flesh.

After about half an hour, Long Ze was already sweating profusely, but the final result was still good. She finally peeled off a complete human face skin.

The owner of this face had been dead for a long time. As for whether she suffered any pain before her death, I am afraid only she herself knows.

Maybe her death was a little unjust, but when there is an avalanche, no snowflake dies unjustly. When Altai decided to go to war with the Ming Dynasty, everything was doomed.

"Sister, it's done. Just relax. I'll change your appearance now."

To be honest, Xiao Zhao still felt very uncomfortable about having to put someone else's face on her own, but there was no other way. In order to stay alive and to return to that person safely, she had to endure it.

…

Long Ze's technique was very skillful. Her ten fingers were slapping Xiao Zhao's face quickly, or perhaps slapping the human skin mask. After about a quarter of an hour, Long Ze said with a smile: "Sister, it's done. It will be more perfect if you put on some rouge and powder."

As he spoke, Long Ze picked up the rouge and powder on the table beside him and started applying them to Xiao Zhao.

"Thank you for your hard work, sister," Xiao Zhao thanked sincerely, but Long Ze smiled and said, "You are too polite, this is what I should do. If you really want to thank me, when you return to His Majesty, you can ask me to help you if you can't handle it when I serve you in bed."

Xiao Zhao never expected that Long Ze would make such a request. She was speechless, but agreed without hesitation: "Don't worry, sister. I can't handle it alone anyway. When the time comes, I will inevitably trouble you."

Long Zehui smiled and said, "Then I will be waiting for good news from you. If one day I am able to give birth to a son or daughter for Your Majesty, I will definitely let her recognize me as her godmother."

Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, I have been with you for more than ten years, but until now I have never given birth to a child for him. From now on, your child will be my child."

…

Xiao Zhao and Long Ze talked about many shameless things in this boudoir, and it was not until midnight that Long Ze stopped talking about such embarrassing topics.

"Sister, it's almost midnight. We still have one hour. We must rush to the place agreed with Sister Zhou and the others within one hour. Otherwise, according to the rules of being a spy, we will not be waited for after the time is up."

After hearing this, Xiao Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Sister, now that things have come to this, I will tell you what's in my heart one last time. Some things can't be forced."

"I have my own destiny. If I am discovered while escaping and end up unable to leave, I will have to try every possible way to escape. You are also the young master's woman now, and our status is the same. There is no need for you to risk your life for me."

Xiao Zhao's words were sincere and heartfelt. After hesitating for a while, Long Ze nodded rationally: "Sister, you have no cultivation and are no different from ordinary girls. If you really encounter a situation where you are surrounded by people and only one person can get out alive, then I will be sorry for you."

…

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo, she was still in the basement of Nozomi Osaki's restaurant.

"Qianye, why are the people upstairs still drinking? It's almost midnight now, right?"

"There is still an hour left. Shouldn't we take action?"

"Let Nozomi Osaki quickly send those Persians away."

Chiba said: "Sister, don't worry. Nozomi Kosaki is my most useful subordinate after Ryuze and Aoi. She knows it well."

"Besides, we still have an hour, so everything is still in time."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo could only shut her mouth. Looking upstairs, Nozomi Sasaki, wearing an alluring kimono, finally came to the many Persian generals with an apologetic look on her face: "Generals, that's all for today's drinks."

"It's not that I want to chase you away, but I'm out of wine today."

A drunk Persian general laughed and said, "There is no wine. How did you open this restaurant? Why don't you prepare more wine? This general hasn't had enough to drink yet."

Nozomi Osaki smiled and said, "Generals, think about the past month. Weren't you a group of people drinking here from evening to midnight? Now it's wartime, people are coming and going, and two to three hundred people come to my shop every day. Even if I have twenty jars of good wine every day, it's not enough for you to drink."

The Persian general hesitated for a moment, then said lustfully: "It doesn't matter if there is no wine. Girl, how about you accompany me tonight?"

As he spoke, the Persian general's hand reached out to grab Nozomi Osaki's slender waist.

Looking at Nozomi Osaki, she is also a smart person. When there is no need to exchange her own body for some things or information, how could she let this Persian get what he wants easily?

Nozomi Sasaki dodged the Persian general's hand lightly and said, "General, it's not that I don't want to accompany you. Now is wartime, and hundreds of thousands of Ming troops are just a few hundred miles away. What I hate most in my life are those Ming people. After all, I have a hatred of destroying my country with those Ming people. So I swear here that in the war that will come soon, whoever of the generals here has made the greatest contribution and captured the most Ming army heads, then I will be willing to be his concubine. In addition, this restaurant is my dowry."