jdhmnovel Chapter 281 Everyone's Ugly
Chapter 281 Everyone's Ugly
He helped her clean up, then kissed her lips, and fell asleep holding her.
The next morning, before dawn, a servant knocked on her door.
She thought it would be around six or seven in the morning, but unexpectedly, around four o'clock, she heard several thumping sounds outside!
Wu Ziyan suddenly sat bolt upright in bed. What had happened? Where was she? Who was she?
Looking outside, it's still dark. Oh right, today is the day we set off!
She felt soreness in her lower back whenever she exerted herself.
My legs and hands are weak; it seems I really overexerted myself last night.
"Okay, stop knocking, I understand."
She got up and dressed, while the servants outside had already prepared her washing and toiletries.
Seeing that Sima Lingchuan was still fast asleep, I didn't originally plan to wake him.
But before she even left the house, Sima Lingchuan sat up.
"Was my voice too loud and woke you up?"
He shook his head, still wearing that gentle smile on his face: "I'll get up and see you off."
"No need, it's cold outside. You lie down for a while longer, I'll be back soon."
But her words worked; he got up, put on his clothes, and draped a cloak over his shoulders.
Then he personally combed Wu Ziyan's hair. Ah... what an amazing man!
When she went out, everyone had already tidied up and looked at her with indescribable expressions.
Because there were male relatives present, there were still two carriages.
Because Wu Ziyan was too fragile and her injuries had not fully healed, she sat in the car with the men.
Her head was spinning; she was still half asleep. Who said that? It's four in the morning!
Without even seeing who the men in the car were, he waved goodbye to everyone at the gate of the mansion and went straight inside.
I just realized that Qi Zexuan was also in the carriage!
The four men rode together in one carriage, leaving Yue'er all to herself.
She glanced at it and said, "Excuse me, I'll go to the one in the back."
It was indeed crowded, and Qi Zexuan felt uncomfortable being with them.
But seeing his future brother-in-law here, he was thinking of sharing a carriage with him and trying to build a better relationship.
Why don't you ride a horse? Why do you have to squeeze onto this carriage?
"Qi Zexuan, aren't you being a bit harsh with your words? Can't you see I'm injured?"
Why are you sitting in this carriage? Where is your own carriage?
"I'm trying to build a better relationship with my future brother-in-law, so what?"
Chu Qiu ignored him completely, and Wu Ziyan understood.
But I didn't notice when Qi Zexuan took a liking to Chu Yu.
But in an attempt to get rid of him, she suddenly leaned close to Qi Zexuan's ear.
"Aren't you afraid Chu Yu will misunderstand if you're sharing a room with me?"
"You could go out and ride horses with her, sharing a horse—how romantic!"
I don't know if he's become love-struck or what? His IQ seems to have plummeted.
Hearing what Wu Ziyan said, it seemed to make sense, but Chu Yu was unwilling to take him riding!
"You don't need to worry about General Chu Yu not taking you with her. I'm her superior, after all. Does she dare to disobey me?"
Chu Yu easily forced Qi Zexuan off the carriage, and reluctantly shared a horse with him.
Qi Zeyun looked at this group of people who showed no sense of crisis at all, and thought it was like they were going on a picnic.
That looks like someone who's going on a diplomatic mission to a foreign country!
After Qi Zexuan left, he sat down again next to the three men.
"Boyou, I'm going to take a nap first. You go ahead and do it for the two of them. Remember to make them look ugly, and make me look ugly too."
"Yes, my Miss Ziyan."
After saying that, she leaned directly on Chu Qiu's shoulder, squinted her eyes, and even drooled.
Chu Qiu took out a handkerchief and placed it on her shoulder. He glanced at her sideways and noticed a red spot on her neck.
Without asking, I knew what had happened.
To avoid being seen, he pulled her clothes up a bit, a classic case of burying one's head in the sand.
Fang Yuerong also noticed his subtle action.
It seems they've seen the love mark planted; Lingchuan is really open-minded!
Changsun Boyu then picked up his tools and began to disguise Fang Yuerong.
He already had a very imposing appearance, and over time, a mole appeared on the corner of his mouth.
They even put a scar on his right eye, making him look disgusting and lewd. Isn't that ugly enough?
After finishing, he picked up a mirror and showed it to Fang Yuerong, who almost turned pale.
This couldn't be more real; I guarantee that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him after he gets off the bus.
Seeing how ugly Fang Yuerong was, Chu Qiu suddenly felt a bit self-conscious about her image.
He gritted his teeth, his brows furrowed deeply.
“Brother Chu Qiu, turn your face around! Oh, it’s so nice to look like this, I don’t even need to draw it.”
"As for you... draw a black scar on your eye and add a mole between your eyebrows, it'll be incredibly ugly... perfect!"
For a moment, I couldn't tell if he was insulting someone or praising his own skills.
She glanced at Wu Ziyan one last time; she was already asleep with her eyes closed, but she couldn't let her go.
A large red mark was drawn on her chin; only this one mark was needed.
Her appearance suffered a significant drop. She wasn't particularly beautiful among women to begin with, and then this red patch appeared.
If it weren't for her status, she would probably only be able to become a lowly slave.
But they found that even when they saw Wu Ziyan who had become ugly, he didn't seem to feel anything.
It seems that what he really likes isn't this physical appearance.
The carriage had reached the east gate, and the road began to become bumpy.
Wu Ziyan made a "uh uh uh uh" sound in his throat and slowly opened his eyes weakly.
Seeing all the ugly people on the bus, she was so frightened that she thought she was dreaming.
How did her handsome men become so ugly!
Only Changsun Boyu remained unchanged; fortunately, he was still pleasing to the eye!
In an instant, she suddenly let go of Chu Qiu's arm and turned to Changsun Boyou.
"Your Highness."
"Please don't call me Your Highness, it'll give us away! Just call me Miss Ziyan from now on."
"Your Highness... Miss Ziyan, why are you so far away from me and Young Master Fang?"
"Ah, Boyou's cooking is superb."
Even if she didn't say it outright, everyone could tell she was attracted to good looks, Fang Yuerong said, looking at Chu Qiu.
"Chu Qiu, let's call each other by our names from now on, since we'll be living under the same roof sooner or later anyway."
Wu Ziyan nodded in agreement, but she didn't dare to glance in their direction.
I'm afraid that if I look at her for too long, I'll have nightmares. Although I'm supposed to be ugly, it's still hard to accept, both psychologically and physiologically, that I've become this ugly all of a sudden.
We can only adapt slowly along the way.
When dawn broke and people outside began selling their wares, the group leading the way stopped.
When I arrived at the roadside tea stalls, they were packed with people. Looks like I still need to have breakfast.
The dim sum stall looks huge; a group of people are going to eat there.
They were so happy that their mouths were stretched from ear to ear, and they quickly invited them to sit down.
He quickly wiped the table and chairs again with the rag draped over his shoulder.