Chapter 67 Asylum

This underwear is sewn very special, unevenly thick and thin, and can be reshaped in many places with extrusion. The smell of the original underwear was so bad that Pan Jinlian just put on this strange underwear after a little consideration.

After putting it on, she found the mystery of the dress. The uneven thickness can perfectly cover the convex and concave body, and fill the gaps in the abdomen and waist, making her figure look very similar to that of a man. Even slightly squeezed by hand, Pan Jinlian actually showed a big belly that often appeared in rich middle-aged men.

I don't know what material this dress is made of. It's so amazing!

Pan Jinlian tidied up the original clothes, put away the changed underwear and the cloth strips originally wrapped in her stomach, put them in the bag, and then took out the gold foil and bent them into pieces. Although it was safe to wear them close to her body, it was too troublesome to use. Pan Jinlian put on her original coat and moved a few times, and felt that she felt that they were moving between hands and feet. It's smoother than before, and then hold the gold in your arms. This piece of gold is about ten taels, which is her last property.

Waited for a while, and most of her hair was dry. Pan Jinlian took off the cotton cloth that used to be greedy for her hair and wiped her hair again, so that her hair would be barely nine points dry, and the shower would be finished. Pan Jinlian, who removed the dirt, was left with curiosity. What does Huang Hu want to do?

She walked to the door of the bedroom and knocked on the doorboard with her hand. Mr. Huang, I've washed it." The voice should be as obedient as possible and not show your thoughts, especially curiosity.

"Are you dressed? Don't let our four men take advantage of it. Huang Hu's voice is not emotional, but his breathing is very heavy. I think it's because it's cold outside.

"Master Huang is joking, please come in." Pan Jinlian didn't say much and quickly retreated to the position inside. This distance made her feel safe.

The door was pushed open, and Huang Hu and the remaining three came in. Huang Hu, who came in, looked at the barrel and tilted his head at the other three people. One of the three bent down and pounded the barrel a few times, and then unexpectedly pushed the barrel away. Only then did Pan Jinlian know that there were hidden wheels under the wooden barrel. The moisture of this barrel was not light, and it was not so easy to get it out.

Huang Hu did not look at the three people, but stared at Pan Jinlian. It was not until the sound of the three closing the door after they went out that he nodded: "Yes, it was a little beyond my expectation that I could master it by wearing a variant clothes for the first time."

Variation clothes? It seems that this is the name of the strange underwear.

"Thank you, Master Huang. This dress is really amazing. I've never seen it before." Pan Jinlian said thank you, but she was thinking about Huang Hu's next move. A single variant was definitely not all.

"Well, but this dress has some uses. If I don't say anything, it's difficult for you to master it by yourself." Huang Hu is still talking about the variant: "There is a false yang (harmonious vertical and horizontal) in this dress. After a few times of proficiency, you can stand and solve it, which can reduce a lot of trouble. However, don't let others see it when solving it. Although the functions are similar, the appearance is still very different. Ha ha."

"So, I'm almost a man in this dress?" Pan Jinlian was shocked by what she said.

"As long as you don't take off your clothes, you can indeed be similar to a man. This is much better than your original poor dress, and it is also convenient for you to continue to live here. Huang Hu nodded.

Pan Jinlian's heart was cold. It seemed that Huang Hu was not going to save himself, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to take a bath and get such a dress. The meaning in his words was very clear, and he would not save himself from the castle for a long time.

"However, the body is similar to that of a man, but the costume on his face was washed away by me." Pan Jinlian pointed to her face. At this time, she still hoped that a miracle would happen and Huang Hu would save her down the mountain because she could not continue to hide.

"You don't have to worry about this." Huang Hu said and threw a ball of things over. Put it on and have a look.

Pan Jinlian took over the group of things and unfolded it. It turned out to be a mask. I don't know what material this mask is made of. It feels like skin. It's just a human skin mask mentioned in the drama story! Looking carefully at this mask, it is generally the same as the disguise in the inn that day.

"Put this on, and your face will look like a man." Huang Hu smiled and took out a small bronze mirror from his arms and held it in front of Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian had to put the mask on her face. The mask has a natural suction on the face, just squeeze it slowly with her fingers. She slowly pressed each edge carefully, and then looked at the image of herself in the bronze mirror, which was the same as the dress in the inn that day. But the feeling of the whole body is much easier than my own dress. Whether on the body or on the face, the underwear and mask fit like skin, and the previous itching feeling was swept away.

Perfect disguise, a stone in Pan Jinlian's heart suddenly fell to the ground. Now she feels that even if she stays in the castle for half a day, it is not as terrible as before. She only needs to be like a hairy egg to survive. And there is a chance to live.

"Master Huang, what did you want me to give me these?" Pan Jinlian felt that there was no need to hide it. It was better to ask this kind of thing directly.

"Actually, it's very simple. I want you to stay here." Huang Hu did not say the following reasons.

"Why? There is always a reason for me to stay." Pan Jinlian ignored Huang Hu's deliberate pause and continued to ask questions.

It's not good for you to know too much. All you have to do is live, not for me, but for yourself. This disguise can bridge the gap between you and others. Since others can live, why not you? Huang Hu spoke as if nothing had happened.

"Master Huang, you must also know that it's really painful to live here. Maybe I really can't hold on one day and break by myself. After I die, they will definitely search me. Whether it is masks or clothes, they will be exposed. Such a secret thing should not be a good thing for Mr. Huang in broad daylight. Let me continue to stay in the bastion for half a day. Shouldn't you give me some hope? Pan Jinlian hopes that Huang Hu can give himself a deadline and how long he can leave the castle for half a day. No matter how long it is, breaking your fingers through this period of time can make your will stronger.

"It seems that you need hope." Huang Hu smiled, and Pan Jinlian began to hate this kind of smile, which was more of a kind of funny smile. Coincidentally, I am a person who likes to give people hope. That day, you reminded the four of us. Although we would have nothing to do without your reminder, this is a favor after all. I returned you a disguise and a hot bath, which is already owed to you, but the other three people still owe you, so I will pay them back for you. Well, I'll help you kill three people and return their kindness.

"Kill three people?" Pan Jinlian suddenly felt that she was too predestined to the number "three", but the hope given by Huang Hu was not to take him away, but to kill three people. Three people of any kind are fine. Can I just say my name?"

"You can't just say his name. You still have to know what this person looks like." Huang Hu added conditions.

"Does the appearance have to be accurate? That is to say, you can't kill people dressed up like me?" Pan Jinlian questioned the rules according to her own ideas.

"It's not like that. You don't have to know the exact appearance, and the same name can also be a pseudonym. The reason why you need to provide these two conditions is to confirm that the person you want me to kill is real. Otherwise, I can't fulfill my promise if you make a name that doesn't exist. Huang Hu explained.

A spark-like idea flashed in Pan Jinlian's mind. No, no, not yet. It's not the right time yet. She then gave up the idea for the time being.

"Do I have to tell you the name now?" You must grasp the rules well, and those who have mastered the rules can win to the end.

"Whatever you want, you can say it whenever you want." Huang Hu replied casually.

Finally, Huang Hu showed his horse's feet. You can say it at any time, which means that he will always be near the half-day castle.

"Then how should I find you?" As long as he can find Huang Hu at any time, Huang Hu has a handle in his own hand. When necessary, he can make a desperate bet to use this as a threat and force him to take himself away from the half-day castle.

"I know what you're thinking, but it's useless. The day after tomorrow, a sentry will come to the half-day castle to be stationed. There is a greedy little leader in it. He will occasionally come to wander around the kitchen to see if there is any good food. If you have a good name, you can tell him when there is no one around. Remember, he is a one-eyed dragon, and he is me, but no one but you will believe that he is a yellow tiger. After saying that, Huang Hu has turned around and walked out: "It's almost time. Go to the kitchen quickly. The person who helps you work will go out soon, but he will not go back after Xiao Jie. You have to make up for this gap, or you will probably be beaten again."

"Remember, three names." After saying the last few words, Huang Hu had stepped out of the door of the bedroom, and the wooden door was closed again.

It seems that Huang Hu thought he was playing a cat-and-mouse game and had determined that he was a cat. But how could a real cat give it such a rich condition to play with rats? Pan Jinlian vaguely felt that what Huang Hu said to himself was not his own intention, but the big man behind him. Is it the elegant son? Pan Jinlian doesn't know.

But even rats have their own counterattacks. I have three chances to believe that after saying the three names, I will be in a more proactive environment. I will be a man and a man who is no worse than Wu Song.

Pan Jinlian finally checked the water stains caused by bathing on the ground and pushed open the door closed by Huang Hu and others after being sure that it would not cause too much suspicion.

Wang Po

Grandma Wang hasn't been to the teahouse for the past two days, and she was scared.

Although it is morning, and the winter sun is more dazzling than midsummer under the reflection of new snow on the ground, Wang Po still curled up in her home, holding a peace charm that she didn't know how many years ago she asked for.

"Dear owner, aren't you going to the teahouse today?" A question came from outside the house, and the sound made Grandma Wang tremble.

"I won't go." Grandma Wang didn't dare to say anything more, as if she was afraid of disturbing the sleeping ghosts.

"The owner, the little one left. The account room asked me to tell you that the business has been good these two days. You can take time to go there and close the accounts. It's not good to have so much money in the account of the teahouse.

Grandma Wang did not answer, and the voice stopped, and the inside and outside the house fell silent in an instant.

"Wait!" Grandma Wang suddenly shouted.

"My boss, what can you say? The little one must wait for you to leave later." Fortunately, the guy didn't leave.

"You ask the accountant to go to my niece's son-in-law, ask Wu Song or Haisha to come to me, and tell them that it's not convenient for me to go. Let them come." Grandma Wang heard that her voice was trembling.

"Don't worry, I'll do it now."

Quiet, hit again.

In this quiet, Grandma Wang seemed to see the familiar phantom again and floated back and there. She closed her eyes in panic, but the shadow seemed to grow on her eyelids, and closing her eyes made it closer. Wang Poqiang cheered up and waited for the arrival of reinforcements.

After about an hour, Grandma Wang heard the sound of horses' hoofs stepping on the snow, followed by the jingling bells. The horse must be Wu Song! Wu Song is very evil and will be able to subdue ghosts and gods. This time, he was asked to save me anyway, and Grandma Wang's fear instantly turned into excitement. She wanted to jump up, open the door and let Wu Song in, but she found that her feet became sore because of tension that she couldn't step out anyway.

"Auntie, Wu Song is here." A familiar voice sounded outside. Although Wu Song called "Aunt" in his mouth, there was no respect in his tone, but Grandma Wang had long cared about it.

"My leg is numb. Wait a minute." Grandma Wang reluctantly stood up, held the wall, and limped to the door. When she opened the door, Grandma Wang felt that her strength had been exhausted. Looking at Wu Song's tall figure almost completely blocking the sun, she couldn't hold on any longer and sat on the ground.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Wu Song's words were puzzled.

"Wu Song, for the sake of Haisha, you must help the old lady this time. Even if I am a cow and a horse, I can't forget your kindness." When Grandma Wang spoke, her nose and tears couldn't help flowing out together, and the panic of the past few days was finally vented.

"Don't talk first. I'll help you in."

Wu Song stretched out his hand to help Grandma Wang. Unexpectedly, Grandma Wang seemed to have completely lost her strength and collapsed on the ground like a pool of rotten meat. Wu Song couldn't help her several times. Unexpectedly, she picked up Grandma Wang and went straight into the house.

Wang has no longer cared much, and even gave her a strange sense of security. It's better to be caught by Wu Song than by other things. When the feeling of driving in the clouds disappeared, Grandma Wang found that she was already sitting in a chair. No, to be precise, it was piled up in a chair, and Wu Song sat opposite.

"Auntie, Haisha is not in good health, and I can't help her, so I didn't call her. I can also do it. What's the matter with her master who suddenly asked us to come here? Although there is a lack of respect for the elders, these words are still a relationship tone, which makes Wang Po a little more secure.

"I asked you to come here with Haisha to discuss something with you." Grandma Wang snolded and finally said her request: "I am a wife who is helpless, and there is only Haisha, a niece in Yanggu. I'm very lonely living outside. I wonder if I can move over and live with you. I'm still diligent and can help you do some work. When you and Haisha have a son and a daughter, they can also help you take care of the children..." Grandma Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, because he found that Wu Song did not respond, which almost made her lose the confidence to continue talking.

After Wu Song and Wang's voice completely disappeared, she finally began to speak: "So that's it. Recently, there have been a lot of official duties. Yesterday, I received a new recruitment document from the imperial court. Before the beginning of spring, Yanggu County will recruit 500 soldiers. As you know, now the ground is not peaceful and there are bandits everywhere. This recruitment document has been the third since I became a leader. Now there are no men to be recruited in Yanggu County, so these days I will run to the surrounding areas under the jurisdiction of Yanggu and will not be at home. Grandma Wang, we don't have to talk secretly in front of Mingren. Haisha has no feelings for your aunt. Usually, she has never mentioned you, otherwise we wouldn't have wanted to see you for so long. I don't know what you should say. I also know what you have to do with Haisha. So I hope that Mrs. Wang doesn't think that you can do whatever you want as my Wu Song's elder and treat me as a backer. Don't say that you are not my real elder. Even if Wu Song will not allow such a constraint on himself to happen.

Wang Po felt the hope that had just been ignited and was poured cold water by Wu Song. It seems that the girl Haisha has sold herself, and it is also said that the water poured out by the married girl has long been outside. What's more, I am not the real aunt of Haisha. After her relationship with Wu Song is stable, she can naturally tell her and throw me out the old lady who is in the way. Alas, the mechanism was exhausted, and it ended up like this in the end. Grandma Wang felt a little sad and desperate.

"However, it's not that I can't help you." Wu Song suddenly said, "But you have to tell me the real reason. Grandma Wang and I know you. You can say that you are a man of Yanggu. You will never ask to live with me and Haisha for no reason. That's really uncomfortable for yourself. I heard from the teahouse that you haven't been there for several days. In your eyes, this life is probably the only thing that is more important than money. Come on, who threatened you and forced you to come to my place to avoid disaster? Wu Song put his hand on his chest and looked at Grandma Wang.

In an instant, Grandma Wang felt that her psychological defense had completely collapsed.

"It's Qi Si. He is covered with blood." Grandma Wang seemed to feel that she had returned to the night when she was ready to visit the sea sand.