Starting With House Raiding: I Emptied My Arch-Nemesis's Home to Escape Famine

Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...

Chapter 463 Xiao Jiu

Feng Jiuyan picked up a piece of beef and placed the rest on the small table. He said to Yan Ci, "I'm going to go out and drive the donkey cart first. You eat slowly and eat more."

As he spoke, Feng Jiuyan opened the door of the carriage and walked to the shaft.

The autumn wind is bleak and the nights are still a bit cold.

She stamped her feet on the shaft of the cart and quickly wrapped her outer robe tightly around her.

Worried that Yan Ci would be blown by a cold wind, she immediately closed the car door tightly as soon as she went out.

Feng Jiuyan was unfamiliar with the Great Yan Dynasty and had no idea how to get to Longmen Town. Fortunately, she had a floating map in her space, on which she could find the nearest route to Longmen Town, which was really convenient.

So, she followed the route found on the floating map, shook the reins, and galloped quickly towards Longmen Town along the route found on the floating map.

It was a dark night, and all around was silent. Only the sound of the donkey's hooves stepping on the ground was particularly clear in this silent atmosphere.

Finally, when the sky began to turn pale and the dawn light quietly fell, the two arrived at the gate of Longmen Town.

She raised her eyes and looked at the tall and ancient city gate, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally they arrived, they could probably find an inn to rest and recuperate.

After all, it was broad daylight, and the assassin would not be so brazen as to dare to commit the crime in broad daylight.

At this time, there were already some people waiting to enter the city at the city gate, carrying fruits and vegetables, farm tools, or other small items, waiting to sell them in the city.

The officers and soldiers guarding on both sides of the city gate, with swords hanging from their waists, were strictly checking the pass documents of the people entering the city.

Feng Jiuyan's face froze. She did have her pass on her body. She had found it when she put a sack on Meng Liang to rob him of his silver in the middle of the night. After that, she had kept it in her space.

But she was an exile, originally exiled to Youzhou, but she appeared in a small town opposite Youzhou. If she was found out, she would be wanted in minutes.

At this moment, Feng Jiuyan was in a dilemma.

It would be fine if she was alone, she could find an empty corner and use the space teleportation to get in. But now there was Yan Ci in the carriage, and she would never be able to bring Yan Ci into the space.

The human heart is unpredictable, so it is better to be cautious.

Just when Feng Jiuyan was planning to find a less crowded place and let Yan Ci take her into the city wall, Yan Ci's voice was heard from the carriage.

"Miss Feng, there is no need to rush into the city now. Drive the donkey cart to the northeast first."

Feng Jiuyan glanced towards the northeast and found that there were few people there. Could it be that Yan Ci was planning to use his Qinggong skills to help her climb over the wall and get in?

She still drove the donkey cart to the northeast, parked it according to Yan Ci's instructions, opened the door of the carriage, and walked in.

When Feng Jiuyan saw the unfamiliar face in the carriage, he was stunned.

At this moment, Yan Ci no longer looked the same as before, nor was he the same as when she first met him on the edge of the cliff. He had now disguised himself into another appearance.

It was still an extremely ordinary face, but the appearance was deliberately disguised to look like someone in his thirties or forties. Only the pair of deep eyes remained unchanged.

Feng Jiuyan moved closer to Yan Ci and stared at his face for a long while. He felt something was a little strange, but he couldn't explain it. Finally, he silently gave him a thumbs up.

"Your disguise skills are amazing. There's not a single flaw to be found!"

She was not exaggerating, Yan Ci's disguise skills were really good.

It is no exaggeration to say that his disguise skills are even better than modern head-changing technology!

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Ci said with a smile. Then he patted the seat next to him and said, "Sit here, I will change your appearance for you."

Feng Jiuyan pointed at himself and said excitedly, "Do I have to change my appearance too? Hehehe——"

"Well, come here." Yan Ci waved his hand and said.

Feng Jiuyan sat down in the position Yan Ci said, and couldn't help getting excited. This was her first time to disguise herself, and the disguise technique was very different from modern makeup techniques.

Modern head-changing techniques rely on foundation and other things to modify the appearance, while the art of disguise uses skin as thin as a cicada's wing to stick on the face, so that no one can see the flaw.

Feng Jiuyan sat obediently in her seat, allowing Yan Ci to fiddle with a bunch of tools on her face.

Half a cup of tea later, Feng Jiuyan's disguise was complete. She excitedly took out a small mirror from her messenger bag, and when she saw herself in the mirror, her face immediately fell.

The girl in the mirror was a teenager of about thirteen or fourteen, about the same age as she is now.

but......

Green bean eyes, flat nose, sausage mouth, and a face full of sesame seeds! All the ugly elements are combined into her face.

"So ugly!" Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but complain. She stared at Yan Ci with a bit of resentment in her eyes, "Why don't you dress yourself up as an ugly monster? Why do you let me bear this burden alone?"

Yan Ci tapped her head and said, "Last night, I asked Bai Li to spread the news that the Black Feather Order was in the possession of a middle-aged man, and Meng Liang also spread the news that your father is not dead. If you are the assassin, who do you think this middle-aged man is?"

"Of course it's my father." Feng Jiuyan blurted out.

After saying that, she stared at Yan Ci's current appearance. She finally understood why she felt that Yan Ci's disguised appearance was a little weird just now! Now taking a closer look, Yan Ci's current appearance was actually 40% similar to her father's!

"That's right! How could I paint myself so ugly? Wouldn't this bring disgrace upon your father?"

"But this is not the reason why you want to paint me so ugly!" Feng Jiuyan glared at Yan Ci.

Yan Ci smiled and explained casually, "You will know my intention later."

"Okay." Feng Jiuyan replied sullenly.

She looked at her face carefully again and couldn't help but sigh, "It's a little ugly, but you can't really tell that I've been disguised.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter if it’s ugly. I can’t see it anyway, and you’re the one who’s ugly too.”

Yan Ci looked at Feng Jiuyan's expression of resentment at one moment and happiness at another, and felt quite happy. He nodded in agreement and said, "Well, it is indeed a little ugly, but after looking at it for a long time, I also think it is somewhat cute."

You can't say he didn't do it on purpose.

He is selfish!

Feng Jiuyan glanced at Yan Ci in surprise, thinking that there might be something wrong with his eyes at the moment!

"We have disguised ourselves, but we don't have the pass. How are we going to enter the city?"

"I have already asked someone to prepare it." Yan Ci said, taking out two pass certificates from his arms.

Feng Jiuyan unfolded it and saw that the fake pass in his hand was no different from the real one, with name, age, address and other information on it.

It seems that her cooperation with Yan Ci was the right decision. He was even able to get the pass, so he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"From now on, you will be my personal attendant, Xiaojiu!" Yan Ci said with a smile.