Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

At this moment, Chu Ziyu, who was lying on his back leisurely in the system space, opened his eyes with his eyelashes trembling slowly. "Ah, you're awake, quite punctual."

6872 was still watching the latest melodramatic idol drama in the Quick Travel Bureau and crying his eyes out. In Chu Ziyu's opinion, he didn't understand but respected it.

"Knock knock knock." There was the sound of someone knocking on the door. Lin Ci'an came back to his senses. "Come in." Lin Ci'an straightened his clothes and sat up straight.

"Sir, there seems to be some movement from the vampires." The subordinate reported.

"Hmm?" Lin Ci'an raised his eyebrows, "Send someone to check it out."

"Yes." The subordinate stepped out.

Lin Ci'an looked out the window thoughtfully, with a bad feeling in his heart. After a while, Lin Ci'an also left the room. After all, the Vatican had just taken over by him, and they were not completely convinced of him. There were many things waiting for him to deal with.

"Crackling" As soon as the door was closed, Chu Ziyu opened his eyes and moved his limbs, which were almost rusted, slightly, making a crackling sound.

Chu Ziyu sat up and stretched. Because Chu Ziyu had not woken up for a while, Lin Ci'an moved a small part of the office space into the house. His eyes fell on the mountain of documents that Lin Ci'an had read in recent days, which were densely filled with various intelligence.

Chu Ziyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he had a plan in mind. He picked up the document and read it roughly, as if he was looking for some important clues.

Not long after, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He put the documents back to their place, changed into clean clothes, and prepared to leave.

The guard outside the door suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from inside the door, and then the door was gently pushed open. Before he could turn around, Chu Ziyu knocked him unconscious with a knife, dragged him into the house, and when he came out, he was a guard.

Soon, Chu Ziyu successfully left the Holy See and entered Luozhou City, where the Holy See is located. Since the wars between the vampires and the Holy See are not frequent, the atmosphere in Luozhou City is also very peaceful.

Chu Ziyu walked cautiously into a quiet alley, looked around, and quickly took off his original clothes. Then, he put on a new nude red filigree black shirt and tied his hair up high with an exquisite headband. In order not to attract attention, he put on a bamboo hat to cover his face tightly.

After sorting out everything, Chu Ziyu walked onto the street with light and cautious steps. At this moment, he was still thinking about how to return to the castle and a reasonable reason.

As he walked, a magnificent building came into view - the Qunfang Pavilion. When Chu Ziyu passed by its door inadvertently, the men responsible for soliciting customers at the door immediately focused their attention on him.

One of the male prostitutes' eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: Although this person deliberately covered his face, just looking at his back, he must be a stunning beauty! After taking a closer look, he found that he did not seem to be carrying any valuables, and he did not look like a rich young man from a prominent family.

So, this old man, with a big smile on his face, stepped forward enthusiastically and said, "Sir, please come in. The girls here are the best in the whole Luozhou city. If you don't like the girls, neither will our young men." While speaking, he quietly rubbed a spice called Qianlixiang on Chu Ziyu's clothes.

This herb has unique properties and can be used to track targets, with its effectiveness lasting for more than three months.

Chu Ziyu didn't want to pay attention and turned away. Looking at Chu Ziyu's back, Guigong called the servant beside him and whispered.

6872 in his mind was about to explode with anger, and kept cursing the turtle worker in his heart: "Oh my! Boss, he~tui...." He complained while anxiously thinking about it in his consciousness.

On the other hand, Chu Ziyu's expression seemed somewhat playful and amusing. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said softly: "In this way, doesn't it just give me an excuse?" As if everything was under his control.

As the night deepened, Chu Ziyu slowly stepped into an antique inn. He calmly ordered a glass of mellow wine and a few exquisite side dishes, and began to enjoy a simple dinner. After filling his stomach, he walked to the guest room, gently opened the door, and then leisurely lay on the soft bed, ready to have a good rest.

The sound of Chu Ziyu's even breathing could be heard in the room.

After a while, a small hole suddenly appeared on the window paper. Then, wisps of thin, silky white smoke quietly and silently floated into the room through a slender bamboo tube...