Quick Wear: My hair changed color, and I became stronger

Chi Li and Liu Cai were too embarrassed to return to the banquet with the slap marks on their faces. It was impossible to explain this clearly, so they simply returned to the carriage.

After the banquet, the twin sisters of the He family got on the carriage and were startled by Chi Li.

"Wow, sister, what's going on with you? Has He Wanyue finally seen through your true colors and couldn't help but beat you up?" He Wanxin exclaimed.

I have to say that He Wanxin is telling the truth in some aspects.

He Wanyan looked worried, "Sister, who bullied you?"

"Is there a veil? Well, it's hard to say. No one is bullying me." Chi Li just wanted to cover her face so that she could avoid trouble.

He Wanyan took out a silk scarf from her body and handed it to Chi Li: "If you don't have a veil, here's one."

"Thank you." Chi Li quickly tied the goose yellow silk scarf.

"Puff!" He Wanxin couldn't help but burst out laughing. "My sister looks a bit like a robber. Is that okay to say?"

He Wanyan also covered her face with a handkerchief and lowered her head.

"Okay, laugh if you want to. I won't be angry." Chi Li said generously.

The two held hands and laughed out loud. Chi Li looked at them and shrugged helplessly.

Chi Li was worthy of being a cousin. She did not participate in the second half of the banquet, and the old lady did not even notice it. On the contrary, He Wanyue, even after she returned later, the old lady still scolded her harshly for being missing for a while.

Just two days after returning home, Jiang Wenjing came to visit.

He slammed the pretentious fan on the stone table, pressed his lips into a line, and a storm gradually brewed in his eyes.

Chi Li seemed to see the shadow of a domestic violence man in him. She took two steps back, a fake smile on her lips, "I really did what you said, but it didn't work out. I don't understand why."

Thinking of something, she turned her head and pointed at the shallow palm print on her face that was about to disappear and said, "Look, this is the evidence. I was beaten by He Wanyue after he woke up."

Jiang Wenjing's doubts dissipated a little, and he thought, could it be that his people failed to keep an eye on He Wanyue?

The twisted desire to strangle the person in front of him gradually subsided. He picked up the fan on the table again and looked at Chi Li with complicated eyes.

This person is no longer useful, it's better...

Chi Li felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and took two steps back.

"Why are you so far away from me? Am I going to eat you?" Jiang Wenjing opened the fan to cover the lower half of his face, his dark eyes staring at Chi Li's pale face.

I'm afraid you'll kill me. Chi Li screamed in her heart, but her face remained respectful, "Ah, of course not."

"Just do your best. Even if you fail, it doesn't matter. He Wanyue can't escape from my grasp." Jiang Wenjing said coldly in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, yes." Chi Li nodded in agreement with him.

Jiang Wenjing took one last look at Chi Li, his tone filled with contempt: "Just a woman."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly closed the fan with a "bang" sound, turned around and left quickly.

"Bah, why are you pretending?" After the others could no longer see her, Chi Li immediately changed her expression.

"Miss, why hasn't He Wanyue sent the money over yet? Is she trying to frame us?" Liu Cai felt indignant when she thought of the pain on her face.

"That shouldn't be the case. I heard from Wanyan that she was locked up by the Marquis." Chi Li said.

"I heard about it too." Liuguang said as he fanned Chi Li with a large futon fan.

"Take a break, Liuguang." Chi Li reached out and grabbed Liuguang's wrist, which was shaking vigorously, to stop him. "Come to think of it, I haven't met the Marquis yet, otherwise..."

Chi Li wanted to secretly go and watch the fun.

"Miss, you may have forgotten that the Marquis is arrogant and never looks at us straight in the eye. There's nothing to see." Liucai naturally took the fan from Liuguang's hand.

"Curious, let's go and take a look." Chi Li said, turning her head while sitting on the stone bench.

"Okay, I'll lead the way, young lady." Liucai nodded and put down the fan in his hand.

The two of them walked briskly around the sparkling pond and the spacious and unique pavilion, and stepped onto the wooden corridor, chatting happily while stopping and walking. Occasionally, a maidservant who was walking hurriedly would kneel down and salute, and her eyes would fall on the two of them with envy for less than a moment before leaving.

Crossing the high threshold, stepping into the flat courtyard paved with bluestone, you can feel the breeze and the faint fragrance of flowers. Looking up, you can see a red carpet leading straight to the depths of the courtyard.

Continue walking along the red carpet, the wooden door at the end was pushed open, and a tall man walked out.

Liu Cai whispered in Chi Li's ear: "Miss, it's the Marquis."

Chi Li nodded and waited for the Marquis to look up and notice the two of them.

The breeze blew up the green collar of the man's clothes at his feet. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He closed the wooden door heavily and raised his face.

After seeing the Marquis's face clearly, Chi Li opened her eyes wide in surprise. Although it was impolite to say so, Chi Li was already convinced in her heart that this Marquis was absolutely inhumane.

He was quite sturdy, but his face lacked the roughness of a man. He walked as lightly as a cat, and the hem of his robe fell to the ground silently.

The most important thing is that the Marquis used his hand to tuck the hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, and his fingers actually pinched into an orchid shape.

Chi Li thought of the plot of a TV show she had seen in the real world and couldn't help laughing.

The orchid finger raised by the Marquis is exactly the same as that of Yue Buqun in the TV. Chi Li really wants to ask, Marquis, have you also practiced the Exorcism Sword Technique?

When the Marquis saw Chi Li, the corners of his lips twitched and the beard on his chin trembled.

Before Chi Li could utter the polite words she had been thinking of, the Marquis walked around her and completely ignored them both.

"That's it, it's always like that. I heard that the Marquis never wastes time with worthless people." Liu Cai said in a low voice.

"Okay, my curiosity is satisfied." Chi Li was not angry.

Walked to the door and knocked.

"Who?" He Wanyue's slightly hoarse voice came from inside the door, as if she had been crying.

"It's me, your dear little cousin." Chi Li said.

He Wanyue seemed to smile, cleared her throat, and said in a haughty manner, "What are you doing? Come in and talk."

Chi Li pushed the door open and walked in.

He Wanyue was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, randomly applying powder to her eyelids. She must have cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and even layers of white powder couldn't cover them up.

"Don't rush over, I won't laugh at you." Chi Li walked forward and patted her thin shoulders gently twice.

He Wanyue glared at Chi Li in the mirror, put down the small hollow wooden box containing powder, and asked awkwardly, "Why are you here?"

Liucai took a step forward and was about to talk about the silver.

Chi Li squeezed her hand and shook her head.

The woman in front of him was obviously seeking comfort, and Chi Li didn't want to make her sadness worse.

She admitted that He Wanyue's clumsiness successfully aroused her pity.