Considering that there would be pursuers, Ye Yu and Xuan Yi didn't dare to stay longer, so they rushed towards the nearby Demon City.
Before approaching the magic city, Xuan Yi dragged Ye Yu to stay in a shaded place outside the city, carefully observing the flow of people passing through the gates of the magic city.
Seeing this, Ye Yu frowned: "The inner city of the magic city also ambushed people from Ye Wang's mansion?"
"..." Xuan Yi observed for a while, then turned his eyes back, "I'm not sure, but it seems that there are three cultivators in the rudimentary state, which is very suspicious."
"Which three?" Ye Yu asked.
Xuan Yi flicked his hands immediately, and three tangible air currents pointed in the direction of the three people.
His cultivation base is much higher than those of the three, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about being noticed at this time.
After seeing the movement of the three people clearly, Ye Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Cultivators of the young body state are not Chinese cabbage. The sky is blue and the sun is calm, and they ran to the gate of the inner city to take root for no reason. They must be targeting someone."
Thinking of this, Ye Yu looked at Xuan Yi, "What happened recently in the magic city or the magic palace..."
Ye Yu's voice stopped abruptly, and then he looked strange, "What are you looking at me like that for?"
"..."
Xuan Yi was taken aback by Ye Yu's words, and his originally dark eyes immediately became clear again.
He looked away a little unnaturally.
"got used to… "
Ye Yu: "..."
It's not that she didn't know that when she carried five hundred taels with her during that time, she would always see the little guy lying on the wooden table in the teahouse and staring at her in a daze. But whether the soul of a person or a dog is hidden behind this torch-like gaze, the difference is really vast.
Could it be that she has acted too gently recently, which has led to a bit of a maternal halo
Ye Yu fell into deep reflection.
While she was in a trance, Xuan Yi beside her had suppressed her fluctuating emotions. He took out a few things from the mustard ring in his right hand, and laid them out one by one in the open space beside him.
When Ye Yu came back from his thoughts and saw these objects, he couldn't help being stunned, "What is this?"
Xuan Yi didn't look up, and looked at those things with a serious and rigorous expression.
"...Your facial features are too outstanding, you can't just go back to the magic city like this."
Hearing this, Ye Yu was actually taken aback for a moment.
She turned her eyes sideways to glance at Xuan Yi. Seeing that the boy was still fiddling with these objects seriously, without any extra reaction to what he said before, she couldn't help laughing.
... This is the first time someone has praised his appearance with such a sincere and unaffected attitude of "it should be".
While Ye Yu was thinking, Xuan Yi had obviously prepared something, and turned around to look at Ye Yu.
"Don't move, I'll do some simple treatment for you."
Ye Yu glanced at the utensils in his hand, with a faint smile: "I can't tell, but you are still a future stylist?"
Having been with Ye Yu for more than a month, Xuan Yi has long been used to some inexplicable words popping out of this woman's mouth, so it is not surprising at this time.
He reached out and pressed his fingertips against Ye Yu's chin, making slight adjustments to the angle of her face.
Ye Yu was taken aback by the young man's cold fingertips.
When she came back to her senses, she lowered her eyes, admonishing herself from the bottom of her heart with a blank face—
You can have no lower limit, but you can't have no bottom line... The little guy in front of you is only fifteen or sixteen, you can't be easily fooled by beauty...
After repeating this self-hypnotically a few times, Ye Yu heard the young man in front of him speak.
"Okay. No one will recognize you now."
Ye Yu looked up at him.
Xuan Yi probably thought she didn't believe it, so he took the small round porcelain pot in his hand and explained: "These things are prepared by me with high-level spiritual things, even a practitioner of the chaotic state, there is no way to see through your true face .”
"Oh," Ye Yu lowered his eyes listlessly, "How is the makeup staying power? Is it waterproof? Is it acne-prone? Can it be removed?"
Xuan Yi was stunned.
"… What?"
Ye Yu looked at him and sighed. "You see, we really have a hard time communicating. Binding two hard-to-communicate people together is going to cause problems."
Xuan Yi's eyes flashed, unmoved, "You can explain it to me."
"Can't explain."
Although it was obvious that Ye Yu was not willing to cooperate, Xuan Yi did not look annoyed.
He thought for a while, "If the 'makeup staying power' you mean is the ability to maintain the makeup, as long as I don't do it, the makeup will not come off naturally."
Ye Yu gave him a surprised look.
Confirming from Ye Yu's eyes that his guess was correct, Xuan Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
"Waterproof... This makeup can't even be seen through by cultivators in the chaotic state. How can it be easily dissolved by water? Of course, if it is some kind of water spirit that has been around for thousands of years, I can't guarantee it."
"I really don't know what you mean by the third one, and 'is it good to remove' should mean to remove these makeup? I'll help you deal with it, and it will be fine soon."
"… sure."
Ye Yu looked at Xuan Yi in admiration, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "You are very gifted in languages, young man."
Xuan Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while he took Ye Yu's hand and walked towards the magic city, "Then let's go in."
Ye Yu originally wanted to break free, but the next moment, after seeing the gradual changes in the facial features on the boy's face, she couldn't help but froze—
"your face… "
"This is the natural ability in my blood."
When talking, Xuan Yi's face has become completely different from before, and even his height seems to have changed a lot—
"If I disguise myself, I don't need to use these spirits anymore."
"… sharp."
Ye Yu couldn't think of any other adjectives.
The two entered the magic city without any risk, and walked all the way towards the magic palace.
Walking halfway, Ye Yu inadvertently thought of a key question:
"Are you going to take me into the magic palace to hide?"
"Um."
"But what identity do you use? You can't just create an extra person out of thin air, can you?"
"I'll let someone arrange for you to join the song girl department first, and then..."
"-after?"
Xuan Yi lowered his eyes, and his fair ears turned slightly red.
"I have reached the age where I can choose a sleeping beauty in the inner palace."
Ye Yu: "..."
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