Miracle Doctor Little Sweet Wife Dressed as a Prince

Chapter 273 Entering the Village 1
After hearing Master Zhuang's plan, Mrs. Zhuang's eyes lit up.

"This method is feasible. We don't need to face them directly, but we can still get the information we want."

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Yes, it is wronged Madam, it may affect your reputation."

Mrs. Zhuang waved her hand indifferently, "I don't care about reputation anymore, as long as I can find out the truth."

Mr. Zhuang: "Then Madam, please give me a disguise."

Although Mrs. Zhuang doesn't know how to make up, she still knows how to do simple makeup. She took out her dressing table and added a few touches to Master Zhuang's face.

After finishing the painting, Mrs. Zhuang was very satisfied. If she was not someone who knew Mr. Zhuang very well, she would never have recognized Mr. Zhuang.

Master Zhuang now looked like an ugly man, with messy moles on his face, and obvious wrinkles and nasolabial folds at the corners of his eyes, he looked like an old man.

"Master, let's paint the body of my concubine." Madam Zhuang closed her eyes and let Mr. Zhuang do as he pleases.

Looking at his wife's beautiful face, Mr. Zhuang was a little bit hesitant to do it for a while.

"Ma'am, I can't do anything for my husband." Mr. Zhuang was a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhuang couldn't help laughing, "Well, the concubine draws it herself."

Mr. Zhuang hurriedly handed the things to his wife and heaved a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Zhuang put on a matchmaker's makeup for herself, that is, thickened the willow leaf eyebrows, turned the skin color a little yellow, and then put a black mole on the upper lip next to the crowd.

Mr. Zhuang watched with surprise as his beautiful and lovely daughter-in-law turned into a matchmaker with a sallow complexion.

"Okay, so we can enter the village."

Mrs. Zhuang got out of the carriage with her skirt first, and picked a big red flower from the side of the road and pinned it to her ear, although the dress on her body didn't quite match this head.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the people in the village don't recognize her!
The husband and wife entered Crescent Moon Village at a pace of disapproval.

Crescent Moon Village does not occupy a large area, and there are only more than 20 households in total.

It was noon at this time, and no one was walking on the road in the village, but there were people in the yards of every household, either sitting in the sun or squatting in the yard to wash dishes.

When Lord Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang walked into the village together, a few sharp-eyed villagers saw them.

Several villagers were a little scared when they saw outsiders entering Crescent Moon Village.

Because for more than ten years, Yueya Village has been almost isolated from the outside world. Except for people from the village who go to the town to buy and sell things, no outsiders have come in at all.

The villagers all stood in the yard and looked at Master Zhuang and his wife. No one dared to come out of the yard, and no one dared to talk to them.

Lord Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

Some villagers quietly went to call the village head over.

The village chief looked very old, with gray hair and a half-length beard that was also gray.

Walking tremblingly, with the support of two villagers, he walked to Mr. Zhuang and his wife.

"I don't know what's the matter with the two of you entering our Crescent Moon Village?"

Master Zhuang coughed and said in a rough voice, "Does Wang Fugui live here?"

"Wang Fugui?" The village chief and the villagers around him looked at each other.

"There are two people named Wang Fugui in our village. I don't know which Wang Fugui the young master is looking for."

Lord Zhuang: "There is a Wang Fugui whose daughter is Wang Xiaohua. I want to find this Wang Fugui."

The village chief nodded, "There is indeed such a person in our village. May I ask what you want to do with him?"

(End of this chapter)