Chapter 211 Look carefully, this woman is called Chunhua

While making the human skin mask, Junlin secretly wrote down Chunhua's information.

Remember as much as you can. If you can't remember, just go back and take a look at the paper you wrote on.

She made very detailed requests, even asking exactly where Chunhua had the birthmark. She wanted to be completely prepared, in case someone who worked with Chunhua became suspicious, she would have something to keep in mind.

There is no birthmark, but there is a black mole on the lower left side of the butterfly bone.

Jun Lin waved his hands: "You guys go out first."

The rest of the people naturally followed the order and retreated, carefully closing the door.

"Come, put a mole on my scapula."

Junlin handed Chunhua the pen made of special material that was not easy to fade, tied his long hair at one side of his neck, untied his belt, took off his clothes, and the layers of chest wraps also fell off, revealing his proud chest and beautiful back with creamy skin.

Chunhua was originally ashamed of the fact that men and women should not touch each other, but suddenly she saw the other party taking off his clothes and changing from a nobleman into a beautiful lady. She walked almost hand in hand behind Junlin, her head exploded and she forgot to react.

"I hope you can keep it a secret."

Jun Lin lowered his long eyelashes, his expression appearing calm and peaceful under the flickering firelight.

"I don't want to kill innocent people because of this."

Her voice was very soft, like a slowly thawing glacier in winter; the trickle of water was gentle but extremely cold. The pressure of being in a superior position made Chunhua's legs and feet go weak.

Chunhua swallowed the water with difficulty, and the look in her eyes changed from suspicion to determination, resolute and firm.

"I know that my benefactor has his reasons for doing this, and I cannot repay his kindness. I will never do anything to harm him."

She picked up the pen and didn't know how to start.

The other person's skin was so delicate and as smooth as the finest porcelain that the previous bra cloth easily left red marks on it. The person's snow-white neck was graceful and slender, and her beautiful profile looked like a fairy under the candlelight.

Chunhua's heart suddenly quickened, and she quickly regained her composure and tapped a mole on her lower left scapula that was the same as her own.

"It's good that you know. Talking too much will only bring you trouble. It's better to keep silent and live a peaceful life."

Jun Lin took off his clothes and put on Chunhua's palace maid's dress. Chunhua also put on her men's clothes and responded seriously.

He brought all the things from the temple, including dressing props, bronze mirrors, and bundles of wrapped things. Even the fake breasts made of cotton cloth used for dressing up as women were brought by Lin Junhuai.

Junlin wears a human skin mask and looks like Chunhua's twin sister.

Chunhua combed her hair into a palace maid's bun and put on some light makeup. After a while, another "Chunhua" stood vividly before her. Chunhua couldn't help but admire the wonders of the art of disguise.

Junlin also tied her long hair into a masculine hairstyle. After finishing everything, he handed the package containing the tangled hair to Chunhua, and at the same time, he painstakingly stuffed the cotton fake breast props and the breast wrap into the package for her to take away and destroy.

Otherwise, when those people see this thing still there, Jun Lin will have a hard time explaining it.

Chunhua smiled knowingly, hugged the package tightly and whispered: "This is a little secret between me and Engong."

Although she was smiling, the twitching of the corners of her paralyzed face made her look extremely weird.

"You are here to suffer for me. I have no way to repay you. I can only wish you all the best."

Jun Lin failed to imitate her paralyzed face in a second, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "Okay."

Chunhua was only pretty, with unremarkable facial features. Her long-term facial paralysis had greatly reduced her looks. Few of the palace maids who worked with her liked her, so she simply didn't even bother to try to smile.

But at this moment, seeing this smile on a face that looks just like mine, it's like the ice breaking through in the middle of winter, a hint of tenderness that is so beautiful.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Jun Lin raised his hand and patted her shoulder, with good wishes in his voice: "You will be free in the future, smile more."

free.

This unattainable word suddenly appeared before her eyes. She stretched out her hand and grasped the white string of the flying kite, holding it firmly.

Chunhua's eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged the package tightly and nodded vigorously.

The two of them prepared very quickly. When the door opened, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Lin impatiently.

Emperor Jing is wearing women's clothing!

One look at this and you’ll die without regrets in your life!

The waist-hugging long skirt outlines her exquisite figure. Even if you only look at her figure without looking at her face, you can tell that this is a charming woman.

Their eyes moved upwards. Although the face was completely different from what they remembered, some people would subconsciously imagine that if it was Emperor Jing's original appearance, then this posture would really kill all men in the world.

The scene was as silent as a dead pond, and some people even turned aside to avoid the gaze.

The charming face of Emperor Jing was already androgynous, not to mention his figure. Normally, it was not noticeable when he wore loose men's clothes, but the women's clothes highlighted his figure, not to mention the fake breasts. Lin Junhuai murmured, "Great!"

He got in front of Jun Lin and stretched out his hand to touch the erect breasts, but Jun Lin narrowed his eyes and his anger suddenly increased, scaring him so much that he retracted his hand and dared not move.

So what if he was wearing women's clothes? When he got angry, he was still the familiar Emperor Jing.

He felt wronged: "This is not the big steamed bun I used to make do with before. It won't collapse if I touch it twice. Why are you so stingy?"

The quality of the props he sewed himself is absolutely impeccable!

Jun Lin said coldly: "Si Nian."

Shen Sinian suddenly came back to his senses, half lowered his head but could not hide the heat in his ears. He was like a worm in Jun Lin's stomach. He grabbed Lin Junhuai by the back of the collar and threw him out.

Lin Junhuai cursed and spit on this good brother from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Yu reminded in an unsteady voice: "It's almost time."

Qi Chi didn't come, and considering the strength and practicality, Jun Lin arranged for him to sleep at home. He felt aggrieved and whined for a long time while hugging the quilt.

Lin Junhuai also stopped joking and said seriously: "Let's go, let's go pick up your family and leave together."

Chunhua said with deep affection: "Then take care, my benefactors."

Lin Junhuai took out a small mechanical bird from his sleeve, patted it, and flew towards his subordinates to deliver the message and prepare to set off, then left with Chunhua.

Jun Lin also returned to the palace according to the route planned by Shen Sinian.

People with great martial arts skills have extremely sophisticated control over strength. There was no sound when she pushed the door, and her footsteps were also very slight. She slept on Chunhua's bed, and her dark and bright eyes first looked at the sleeping woman beside her.

This is the only woman who has a close relationship with Chunhua, her name is Qiu Chan.

She is also the only woman who might discover her flaws and become suspicious of her.