He had already opened the rouge and applied it on his face.

Rouge is not foundation, but more like blush in modern society, which is dark red.

When Jiang Wenmei saw him putting red rouge on his face, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xiao Huai had never put on makeup before, so let’s not talk about whether he knew that it was blush or not.

The way he applied rouge was exactly like the way he painted a tiger's beard, messy.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

"It's not a question of whether it looks good or not." Jiang Wenmei covered her mouth and laughed.

"Should I apply it on?" He hasn't applied it on yet.

If this is applied, it will turn you into a red-faced Guan Gong.

"No, no, you'd better not spread it."

Lu Yuanshi came close to Xiao Huai, touched the rouge on his face, and tapped the tip of his nose: "It looks good, like a rabbit."

Jiang Wenmei: “???”

Is there anything wrong with this brother's eyes?

This is clearly a tiger.

Xiao Huai frowned, "Rabbit? Really? You're really humorous."

Jiang Wenmei wanted to nod, he was really humorous, but she glanced at Zhong Jiangyuan's serious expression next to her.

She decided not to speak.

I almost forgot, the relationship between these two people seems to be unusual, so it’s better not to meddle in their affairs.

Chen Chong came to Xiao Huai's side like a fool and said, "Damn, brother, you don't know how to put on makeup at all. I'll put it on for you next time."

Lu Yuanshi grabbed Xiao Huai and said, "He doesn't want you to change, and you don't need to."

Xiao Huai broke free and looked at them helplessly: "Okay, what are you talking about? I didn't buy this for makeup, it has its own uses."

Zhong Jiangyuan: "What's the use?"

Xiao Huai: "Didn't she say that it can block the aura? I'm very curious about what effect this aura will have on us."

"How do you want to prove it?" Shen Yun, who had been silent before, also glanced at Xiao Huai.

"It's very simple. We are all going to Jinlemen later, right?"

Shen Yun raised his eyebrows. So that's how it is.

Strangely enough, the Jinlemen that I couldn’t find just now was just around the corner after I came across this stall.

Before entering the Jinle Gate, the singing inside could be heard.

They entered the Jinlemen, where neon lights were flashing.

As you step into the Jinlemen, you will be greeted by melodious dance music and noisy voices. On the dance floor, men and women embrace each other and dance with graceful steps and swaying skirts.

All the men wore masquerade masks on the upper half of their faces, and no one could tell whether they were blind or not.

In the booths around, gentlemen in suits and ties and ladies holding wine glasses were chatting and laughing.

Waiters carried trays and moved among the crowd, serving wine and food to the guests.

The aroma of wine filled the air, the atmosphere was prosperous and decadent.

"Do you have a reservation?" A waiter in a black suit and wearing a golden mask came over.

Jiang Wenmei hesitated for a moment and said, "We came from the Yang Mansion, so we should have an appointment."

"Oh, so you are the distinguished guest of the Yang Mansion. Please come this way."

He made a gesture to invite someone in, and halfway through, he suddenly said:

"Uncle San told me there were seven of you, but only six showed up. Did something happen to the other one?"

Everyone was walking along, but because of his words, they all stopped.

Let’s not talk about how he determined the number of people.

There were seven people in their group, including Zhong Jiangyuan, Shen Yun, Chen Chong, Jiang Wenmei, the blonde woman, Xiao Huai and Lu Yuanshi.

Why did he say only six people came?

The blonde girl suddenly panicked, wondering if there were some bad guys in the team.

He was even planning to state his personal characteristics to prove that he was a human and not a ghost.

Xiao Huai walked in front of the waiter, blowing and shaking beside him, but the waiter acted as if he didn't notice.

The answer to the question is self-evident.

Zhong Jiangyuan couldn't help but open his eyes wide. Wow, this rouge applied on the body is almost like becoming invisible?

Lu Yuanshi looked at Xiao Huai and smiled: "There is another one, I hid him. What's the matter? Do you want to meet him?"

The waiter quickly shook his head and walked over to a table with several masks on it: "That's not the case, we just prepared an extra mask."

"Give it to me, I'll keep it as a souvenir." Lu Yuanshi reached out and was about to take it directly.

"That won't work. The masks here are specially made by us at Jinlemen. They allow us to briefly see the outlines of things, but they can't be leaked."

Briefly see the outline of something.

Could the outline here refer to the "qi" mentioned by the old lady selling things on the street?

Xiao Huai used rouge to cover up his breath, so the people in Jinlemen couldn't see his outline and naturally thought he didn't exist.

When Lu Yuanshi heard this, he quietly took out a few silver coins from his sleeve and placed them in the waiter's hand.

The power of money comes into play again.

The waiter stammered, "Oh, oh... seven people, that's right, ha, ha."

Lu Yuanshi put on one mask and handed the other mask to Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai didn't put it on, but put it away.

The waiter gestured for people to put on their masks: "Everyone, please put on your masks. If others find out that you are coming from the Yang Mansion, it may cause some bad things."

"What's the matter?" the blonde asked timidly.

The waiter coughed twice and spoke softly, as if afraid of being discovered: "The people in the Yang Mansion have a bad reputation. That lady has made all of us unable to see clearly from now on..."

Before he could finish, a graceful woman in green came over. She patted the waiter's shoulder and held a folding fan to her lips: "Don't say things that can't be said. It's not good for anyone to bring trouble upon yourself."

The waiter touched his head and bowed respectfully: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never make the same mistake next time."

The woman smiled and said, "You go first. I will personally receive the distinguished guest."

"Yes."

Everyone quickly put on their masks and followed the woman in green. She led the players to a private room and said, "Don't be afraid. All you need to do today is enjoy yourself. Miss Yang and I are old friends. Her guests are my guests."

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and the dancers and singers came onto the stage in the box. The dancers could even come down at any time to interact with the players.

The players all had stern faces and no one dared to interact with them.

Only Chen Chong was so excited that she exclaimed "Oh wow" several times, sighing at the same time.

"It would be nice if I could see the beautiful faces of all the beautiful sisters beneath their masks."

The dancers couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Wenmei said coldly: "You idiot, don't forget what our business should be."

Chen Chong came back to her senses.

Yes, he who disappeared.

"Hello beautiful ladies, is there anyone missing in our town? It doesn't matter if they're famous or not, as long as they're missing, please let us know."

"What? Are you a detective? Why should I tell you something like this?" The dancer covered her face and smiled.

The dancer's words gave Chen Chong inspiration. He patted his chest:

"Hey! Sister, you're right. We are the super detectives from the Yang Mansion. We are invincible. There is no one in this world that we can't find or the truth that we can't find out!"

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