After dressing as a villain national teacher

There is only boundless darkness, as if there is no end to it. The long-term darkness wears away his will and pride, making him surrender to his own weakness.

Grass, talking about this is really a sad history. Now that he thinks about it, he feels that he was an extremely stupid person at that time.

He was imprisoned inside for half a month, and he really wanted to commit suicide!

Ah, I really want to cover my face, his Lord Wen's face...

Fortunately, all the people who have lost face now are the original master's national teacher. It doesn't matter that everyone who knows Lord Wen is in this world.

But how perverted is the little emperor, he has been tortured in the dark room like a puppet, and he still wants to use Qian Zhong's face to stimulate himself, beast, not human, scum! !

But after thinking about it carefully, he was indeed stimulated so much that he returned to his original state, and in view of the fact that he liked him so much.

Let him forgive him graciously, but only for the last time, the merits and demerits are equal, and he has not forgotten the torture he suffered before.

Thinking of this, Wen Leng's face became hot, and the intense incident that tortured him to the end unconsciously appeared in his mind. Although the little emperor had little experience, he had to say that apart from the pain of the first time, he still felt the pain in the next two times. very cool...

Wen Leng patted his cheeks, he was really moody, he was still a little sentimental about the insomnia dream just now, and thought of these charming things in the next second.

He couldn't help comforting himself, it's okay, it's all right, this is the true nature of a man, which man doesn't love sex, no matter if it's female or male!

Wen Leng sat up, although his face was still a little pale, but his eyes had returned to their former brilliance, and his pair of silver eyes looked radiant.

He got up and got out of bed, looking at the layout of the hall.

The original owner really knows how to enjoy it, all the things used in the hall are very expensive, really luxurious.

Wen Leng picked up a small ornament made of jade rabbit, played with it a few times in his hand, and suddenly wanted to go outside for a walk. He was almost moldy in order to maintain his health these days.

Not to mention the time when he was imprisoned in the palace by the little emperor, let alone go out for a stroll, he never even saw the sunlight, all he saw was candlelight.

Looking at the bright candlelight in the hall now, a look of disgust flashed across Wen Leng's eyes, he wanted to go outside to enjoy the sunshine and get some fresh air!

With a smile in his silver eyes, he bent down slyly, and left now, before Jing Ran and old lady Mei Yao came back, the opportunity was just right.

Wen Leng put the little jade rabbit on the shelf, and the moment he lowered his head, the silver hair also slipped from his shoulders to the front of his body, and his body froze involuntarily.

Picking up that strand of hair and placing it in front of his eyes, looking at the rare hair color in the world, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost forgot about his hair.

If he goes out with his silver hair and is exposed to the public, once he is sadly targeted by the little emperor's people, he will cause a lot of trouble.

Although it is easy for Xiaolu to kill people, it is better to avoid trouble as much as possible, because no one knows how many troubles will be involved behind this trouble.

Wen Leng thought about it, and decided to go to Mu Lao's place. He must have a way to help him solve his hair color problem.

He found a wardrobe in the hall and saw all black robes with gold trim, he stroked his forehead helplessly, but still took out one and put it on.

After putting on the clothes and the silver mask, Wen Leng went to Mu Lao's pharmacy after confirming that they were correct. Mu Lao was arranging the herbal medicine, but he didn't see Wen Leng with a focused expression.

Holding the identity of the palace master, Wen Leng went in and walked in front of Mu Lao, standing with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Mu Lao, this hall needs to change the hair color, what can you do?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Lao stopped his movements and looked up. Seeing that it was his own palace master, he quickly put down the herbs in his hand and wanted to bow to him, but Wen Leng raised his hand to stop him, "No need."

Remembering the question Wen Leng just asked, Mr. Mu looked at the long silver hair of the hall master, stroked his white beard, pondered for a while and said, "There is a way, the hall master wait a moment."

Wen Leng nodded reservedly, and Mu Lao searched among the sun-dried herbs beside him, and finally found a few purple-black herbs.

Holding the purple-black plant, Mu Lao said to Wen Leng: "Master, I will grind this herb into powder in a while, and when you go back, put it all in water and soak it for a cup of tea. After half an hour, Your silver hair will turn black."

Wen Leng looked at the herbal medicine, nodded and ordered, "Okay, you can grind it into powder, and the hall can take it away."

Mr. Mu agreed, and took the purple-black plants to grind them into powder. After a while, the two herbs were ground into a purple-black medicinal powder, which was put into a small porcelain bottle by Mr. Mu, sealed and presented to Wen Leng.

Wen Leng took the white porcelain bottle, and was about to turn around and leave. Before he left, he remembered something. He held the porcelain bottle tightly in his hand, turned his head slightly, and opened his lips and said, "After using this herbal medicine to change the color of your hair, if one day you want to return to the original color The silver color, is there a way?"

Elder Mu replied: "It's also possible, don't worry, Palace Master."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Wen Leng breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded towards Mu Lao and left the pharmacy. As soon as he left the pharmacy, the joy on Wen Leng's face no longer concealed.

It's finally time to go outside and enjoy the sunshine, delicious food and beauties... all are waiting for Master Wen's blessing!

Wen Leng went back to the bedroom in high spirits, asked the servant to fetch a basin of water, and then poured all the powdered medicine in the porcelain bottle into the water, and the clear water immediately turned purple-black.

Wen Leng gathered a head of silver hair into his hands, put it in the water and kept it bent over for 15 minutes before drying the hair, and then waited for another hour before the full head of silver hair turned black under the effect of herbs.

Looking at the black-haired silver-masked man in the bronze mirror, Wen Leng smiled with satisfaction, then went straight out of the bedroom, and found a secret passage to leave the Hades Hall.

When we got outside, the sun shone warmly on our body, and there was a soft breeze around us. Wen Leng closed his eyes to feel it, and suddenly felt a sense of rebirth.

He finally got rid of the shadow left by the small dark room, and his heart was clear, no longer filled with thick black mist.

Feeling that the mask on his face was in the way, Wen Leng took it off and put it in his arms, and then flew away happily.

Hades Hall is located in Yingcheng, which is far away from the capital. No one in Yingcheng has seen the face of the national teacher, or in other words, except for people in the capital who have seen Wen Leng, people who have seen Wen Leng in other places can be counted as very few. And less.

The people of Sushen Kingdom only know that silver hair and silver eyes are the symbol of the national teacher, but they don't know what the national teacher looks like. They only hear that the national teacher's appearance is very delicate.

Therefore, after Wen Leng changed the color of his hair, even if he didn't change the color of his eyes, there is nothing to worry about showing his appearance.

The Ruanjin powder on Wen Leng's body was no longer taken every day, it had already lost its effect, and using his superb lightness kung fu, he soon rushed to the gate of the city from the barren hills outside Yingcheng.

When he arrived in the city, looking at the things sold on the roads on both sides, Wen Leng would walk forward slowly, so that he could take a closer look at the beautiful ancient objects.

Suddenly, there was an extremely fast sound of horseshoes behind him, and Wen Leng looked back, and saw an out-of-control carriage was about to rush towards him, but at this moment, there was a child crying loudly in front of the road.

At the critical moment, Wen Leng flew to save the children on the road. Seeing that the carriage was about to hit more people, he put down the children and kicked the frightened horse hard.

Yuan Guoshi's internal strength was extremely profound, Wen Leng's kick directly kicked the horse to death, and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the driver of the carriage made a decisive decision and cut off the horse's reins, otherwise the carriage would be tilted by the horse's belt, and the people inside would inevitably be injured.

Although he didn't hit many people, but almost brought danger to the people in the carriage, Wen Leng still felt a little guilty, walked to the side of the carriage and said to the people inside: "I'm really sorry, brother, I almost hurt you..."

When the people in the carriage heard Wen Leng's sincere apology, they couldn't help but chuckle, this person is really interesting, obviously his own horse was frightened, but now it's this person who came to apologize.

It's really fun.

It was the first time that the people in the carriage were interested in a person's appearance. They lifted the curtain of the carriage window and looked at Wen Ling outside the window.

Wen Leng didn't expect that the other party would directly lift the curtain, and the words he wanted to say later got stuck in his throat, and he closed his mouth and looked at the other party.

The man in the carriage was wearing a gorgeous purple robe and had a handsome face. He narrowed his eyes and said with a slight smile, "Your Excellency, it was my subordinate who made a mistake. Go back and punish him severely."

Wen Leng is not abusing good people. If he does something wrong, he must be punished, not to mention almost hurting so many people and his master.

"Okay, you can deal with your family affairs yourself, I'm leaving."

Seeing that people don't blame much, Wen Leng doesn't plan to stay here for too long, he is still hungry, so naturally he wants to find a place to drink and eat.

The purple-robed man looked at the beautiful silver eyes under Wen Leng's delicate features, and unconsciously nodded slightly: "Your Excellency, you can do whatever you want."

Wen Leng nodded to the purple-robed man, and then strode away. The purple-robed man put down the car curtain, tapped his fingers on his knees, and then smiled.

That man is so interesting, especially those silver eyes seem to be full of stars, they are really dazzling and beautiful.

Someone outside the car said: "Prince, that man has been beheaded."

The purple-robed man responded lightly, and then ordered: "An Zhi, go and check the man who stopped the horse in the street just now, the prince wants to know all about him."

The man named An Zhi outside the car was a little surprised, the prince is rarely interested in anyone, who is that man.

"Prince, the subordinates understand."

When the man in purple robe heard the answer, he closed his eyes, leaned against the carriage, closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for his subordinates to rearrange the carriage.

Wen Leng didn't know at all that he would be missed just by meeting him face to face, and that his fate with the purple-robed man would not stop there in the future.

Now he just found a restaurant on his own, prepared to eat a lot, and then go shopping outside after filling his stomach.

There was only one private room on the second floor next to the fence left in the restaurant, and Wen Leng didn't choose one, as long as there was a private room, he ordered a few special dishes and a pot of sake, and he sat and waited for the dishes to be served.