Chapter 237 Cover-up (Part 3)
"You'er, I think we should cover up for a while!" Huo Xifei thought for a while and said to Yuan Ziyu.
"Okay!" Yuan Ziyu had no objection to Huo Xifei's words!
She also thought that if the madman was really related to her uncle, it meant that she must be somewhat similar to her uncle. If she wandered around Hangzhou City so brazenly, it might alert the enemy.
No one knows what kind of person is hiding behind Su Chengwei, so it is better to be careful.
Both of them grew up in the frontier, and had been exposed to the art of marching, disguising, and concealing their appearance since childhood, and they were very good at it.
Soon, the two of them changed their appearance.
When Huo Er and Huo Twelve saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, especially glancing at Huo Xifei: "Prince, Miss Yuan Er!"
Yuan Ziyou turned her head and looked at the two mustaches under Huo Xifei's nose. She felt proud in her heart. Those two mustaches were her idea. She suppressed her laughter and said, "It's better to be careful in this Hangzhou City."
"Miss Yuan Er is absolutely right!"
Huo Xifei shook his head lovingly and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as this girl is happy, that's enough!"
When they returned to the Little Guanyin Temple, Pingshan was stunned. How come the prince and Miss Yuan Er changed their appearance after going out? Should he change his appearance as well?
Hmm, it turns out the prince likes to grow a beard!
Pingshan felt that he had made an extraordinary discovery.
Huo Xifei glanced at Pingshan and said, "You should also change your clothes. Remember, you must wear a mustache!"
"Ah, young master!" Pingshan suddenly opened his eyes wide. He was still young, why did he have to wear a mustache?
"Hmm?" Huo Xifei raised his eyebrows and glanced at Pingshan!
"Yes, sir!" Pingshan quickly found an empty room to change clothes!
Yuan Ziyu looked at Huo Xifei's beard from the side, and he almost laughed out loud!
Huo Xifei sighed and tapped Yuan Ziyu's forehead lightly: "Laugh if you want!"
"Hahahahahahaha..." Yuan Ziyu simply held his stomach and squatted on the ground laughing wildly.
"Sir!" The madman came over happily when he saw Yuan Ziyou coming back. But when he saw Yuan Ziyou's different face, he was stunned again: "Sir, you... why are you different?"
"Someone wants to harm us, so I have to cover it up, do you understand?" Yuan Ziyu saw the madman coming and hurriedly stood up and said to him.
"Oh, okay!" The madman nodded hurriedly after hearing this: "Someone wants to harm you, young master. No wonder I can't find you. Young master, are you in danger? I will definitely protect you!"
"Don't worry, everything is fine for now!" Yuan Ziyu said, "But you are not allowed to tell anyone about this, otherwise you will never see me again!"
"No, no!" The madman was startled when he heard this and waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't tell you, absolutely not. I will protect you and won't let anyone bully you!"
"Okay, that's good!" Yuan Ziyu smiled and took out a bottle of pills. She had just soaked the pills in spiritual spring water again, and the efficacy was even better than before. She didn't dare to give the madman spiritual spring water directly, otherwise, if he got better all of a sudden, how would she explain it?
"These are pills. Take them twice a day, one pill at a time. Do you understand?" Yuan Ziyu handed the bottle of pills to the madman: "Remember to take them every day. After you finish them, I'll ask the doctor to prescribe medicine for you!"
"Well, thank you, sir!" The madman held the bottle of pills as if it were a treasure, his face smiling like a flower, but the scars on his face looked even more hideous.
Yuan Ziyu sighed as he looked at the madman's face, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
What exactly happened back then?
In the next few days, Huo Xifei asked Huo Twelve to watch the madman take medicine every day. He also rented a small house in the city and secretly brought the madman to the house.
Few people paid special attention to the madman on weekdays, so even if the madman no longer lived in the Little Guanyin Temple, no one suspected anything and just thought that the madman had found a new place to live.
These days, Yuan Ziyu and Huo Xifei did not go out to investigate anything specifically. They just wandered around the major restaurants and teahouses all day long, watching the excitement and listening to gossip, looking very relaxed and comfortable!
On this day, in a teahouse, a storyteller was recounting stories of the past dynasties with great enthusiasm. A group of young girls were sitting around a table in front of the stage, drinking tea and eating snacks while listening to the storyteller's stories.
Huo Xifei and Yuan Ziyu passed by this teahouse. Yuan Ziyu was very curious about this kind of teahouse, so he dragged Huo Xifei in to have tea and listen to books, and they happened to sit next to the group of girls.
The storyteller spoke a great deal of fantastic stories and then retreated.
Yuan Ziyu was about to pull Huo Xifei away when he heard a young girl next door say with a smile, "By the way, have you heard that the Su's workshop has released a new style of headgear? Let's go take a look this afternoon!"
"Okay, okay! I just happen to be in need of a new headpiece. Let's go take a look. If it's suitable, I'll buy it!"
"Are you still short of jewelry? Your jewelry is almost filling up the whole room!"
"Nonsense, it's not that exaggerated!"
When it comes to jewelry and headwear, it is an indispensable topic for both young girls and women.
Yuan Ziyu heard about Su's workshop, so he sat down again and listened carefully to the group of girls talking.
After talking about appearance for a while, the topic started to go off track!
One young girl said, "Hey, do you know? I heard from my mother that the headwear made by the Su's workshop isn't as good as it used to be. Although the craftsmanship is exquisite, it's just not as beautiful as before. Did you know that?"
"Speaking of which, I know a little bit about it!" another young girl said, "My mother has a head ornament made by the Su's workshop. You haven't seen it, it's really beautiful. My mother said that when I get married, she will make it the most precious part of my dowry!"
"You're so shameless! You're only a little old, and you're already saying you're getting married!"
"Hey, you mentioned the head first, so I just mentioned it casually!"
"Alright, alright, let's stop arguing about this. Ah Ying, is your mother's headwear really that beautiful?"
"Really?" Ah Ying said, "Anyway, I've never seen such a beautiful headpiece in Su's workshop!"
"Really? I really want to see it!"
"Then forget it. My mother treasures it very much and usually won't let me touch it!"
"Oh, right!" Another young girl whispered, "I heard that the headwear at the Su's workshop used to be painted by the legitimate son of the Su family!"
"Really?" the girls exclaimed.
"I don't know if it's true, but I heard that it's like this. I heard that Mr. Su was one of the most handsome and elegant men in our Hangzhou City back then. I wonder how many young ladies wanted to marry him!"
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