Become a cat [Zhan Zhao]

Although the time interval was not very long, when Ah Lan recognized the boy who was huddled by the stove, he still felt a sense of a world apart.She originally thought that she had completely forgotten about that unpleasant incident, but when she saw the relevant person again, she realized that this was not the case.The reason Ah Lan was able to forget was because she wanted to forget.However, whether she can really forget it has never been her own decision.

The empty inn was still deserted and deserted. The not so strong wind outside made the wooden panes rattle, and there was a sense of helpless fatigue during the continuation.The old wooden stairs will "creak" when stepped on, which makes people wonder whether the stairs will collapse in the next moment.In the stove in the lobby on the first floor, the firewood is burning enthusiastically, making the sound of "cracking and peeling" from time to time. This kind of noise is almost warm, just listening to it will make you feel warm.

However, Ah Lan only felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, and for a moment, she even lost her mind.After mechanically following Bai Yutang up to the second floor, Ah Lan instinctively glanced at Zhan Zhao, only to see that the latter shook his head slightly at her and showed a comforting smile.

—He also recognized the child.

For some reason, when this thought popped up, Ah Lan suddenly settled down.The fear that was almost dizzy before receded like a tide, leaving only a slight tinnitus.She quietly clenched her cold fists, and then took a deep breath.

"Here we are, it's here." Bai Yutang's voice brought Ah Lan back to his senses.The former stood still in front of a broken wooden door, raised his hand to knock, and said loudly, "Brother Zhi, my little brother brought you here."

After a while, a lazy voice came from inside: "It's the fifth brother who is back, please come in."

With the host's invitation, Bai Yutang immediately pushed the door open, walked in and said, "Brother Zhi, this is Miss Alan, you can see if it suits you first." Zhao, Yin Yang added strangely, "By the way, this is the famous Nan Xia Zhan Zhao, who came with Miss Alan."

Zhan Zhao's expression remained unchanged, and he rolled his eyes inwardly.And Ah Lan turned his attention to the person Bai Yutang was talking to.

"Hey, you guys are here, it's really luxuriant." I saw a thin middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the kang in the room. , "Hero Zhan, I have been admiring you for a long time." Although he said a long time in his mouth, he was sitting the way he was sitting before, and he is still sitting the same way now, without the slightest intention of getting up to greet him.

But Zhan Zhao didn't care, nodded slightly, and said politely: "Your Excellency, the black demon fox has become wise, and has admired his name for a long time, like thunder." With just one glance, he guessed who the "Brother Zhi" Bai Yutang was talking about .

"Oh," Zhihua couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "It's really lucky for someone like you to have a big name like me for a long time."

Zhan Zhao didn't smile sincerely, but said lightly, "Brother Zhi really knows how to joke."

Zhihua really started to laugh, and he turned his gaze to Alan's face again, and scrutinized him carefully.There was a shrewd and vigilant light in those slender eyes. After a while, he chuckled and said, "This is Miss Alan, I'm sorry."

"Smart hero, I have long admired you." A Lan raised her fist slightly and greeted him in a lukewarm manner.She was made guilty by that scrutinizing gaze, and in return, she also quietly observed the man in front of her from under her eyelids.

Zhihua is an inconspicuous man at first glance, or in other words, he is very good at keeping himself from attracting others' attention.Ah Lan thought while observing.From his unruly attitude, it can be seen that this person dares to question and is willing to challenge all authority, so Zhihua's attitude towards Zhan Zhao is not at all polite.

The furnishings in the house are simple and messy, which faintly shows the owner's informal temperament.The charcoal basin in the corner had been extinguished, so it was a bit cold, but the owner didn't even bother to light a fire, preferring to huddle on the kang and let himself freeze.It seems that this is a strange person - just like Bai Yutang said.

And there is the most obvious point: Zhihua is always observing Alan.Even if the famous Nanxia is standing aside, even if they are out of the rivers and lakes and should be more interested in each other, Ke Zhihua's eyes still follow Alan.

This made Alan deeply disturbed.

Zhan Zhao was also keenly aware of this, so he said, "Brother Bai said, brother Zhi is proficient in disguise?"

"Small skills are nothing to worry about." Only then did Zhihua slowly look away from A Lan, and then smiled at Zhan Zhao, "If you are not welcome, then sit down and talk. You all stand, I'm going to be embarrassed." Although he didn't show any embarrassment, he wouldn't show a similar look.

Bai Yutang had already sat down on the only armchair in the room, and after Zhan Zhao and A Lan sat down on the round stool beside the table, he said, "Brother Zhi, I invite A Lan The girl came here to let you see if she can pretend to be that maid?"

"Yes." Zhihua replied with a chuckle without hesitation, "The figure and appearance are suitable, and a little painting can deceive the world, fifth brother, just rest assured."

Bai Yutang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Then I'll trouble Brother Zhi." He has been worrying about Yan Chasan's case these days, and now that things finally come to fruition, he feels a lot more relaxed.

But Zhihua waved his hand and said, "It should." He looked at Zhan Zhao again, and said with a smile on his face, "Then I don't know why Hero Zhan came here? He will never come to visit me This little man, right?"

"It's one thing to visit Brother Zhi," Zhan Zhao said slowly, "It's another thing to come to discuss with you." He glanced at Bai Yutang as he spoke, signaling that he had something to say quickly.

Bai Yutang then coughed, and said, "Brother Zhan, if you want Miss Alan to pretend to be that maid to make a statement about Feng, you still need to talk to Mr. Bao to make it easier for us." He lowered his posture, and stopped telling Zhan Zhao what to do, what to do.

Although he didn't do much of it.

"I've already told you about this matter," Zhan Zhao told Bai Yutang, although he was not happy to let Ah Lan go through this muddy water, "Master Bao has already agreed. If there is time, I can be promoted tonight." Trial at night."

Bai Yutang clapped his hands and said, "That's great." Then he turned his head to look at Zhihua, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Zhi, then it's up to you."

"Okay." After Zhihua finished speaking, he looked at A Lan with a smile, and said politely, "I just want to ask Miss A Lan to cooperate with me."

Alan frowned slightly, and asked, "How to cooperate?"

"Come sit here." Zhihua finally got off the kang, pulled a pair of ripped cotton shoes, and moved to a low cabinet beside the bed with a "crash, clatter".

Alan also stood up, looked at Zhan Zhao hesitantly, and then walked towards Zhihua.Zhan Zhao got up without saying a word. Although he didn't get close to the two of them, he stood still not far from the bedside table, and then leaned against the wall.

Bai Yutang watched the actions of the two, but smiled and said nothing.

And Zhihua lowered his head and pressed Alan's shoulder to let her sit down, then he casually took out a box from the cabinet, opened it, and picked out something with his little finger.

A Lan only smelled an indescribable strange fragrance from the end of her nose, and felt her face cool down, Zhi Hua stuck something on her face.

But Zhan Zhao could see clearly that it was a thin mask like tofu skin.He has long heard that experts in the world of disguise can dress up as completely different characters, and it is completely undetectable.However, seeing it with my own eyes at this moment, I still can't help but secretly marvel in my heart.

Zhihua's fingers were slender and pale, but at the same time they were incredibly flexible.When he picked out the mask and stuck it to Alan's face, he didn't even touch a single strand of Alan's hair.The size of the mask was not completely suitable. When the thin layer was attached to Alan's face, Zhihua adjusted the position of the mask with an unimaginable dexterity.

Then, he took out a delicate jasper knife, and before Zhan Zhao's heart could lift it up, he lightly slashed along the contour of Alan's face.

With a "click", the excess part of the mask fell to the ground, spreading out softly like some kind of liquid.

Alan rolled his eyes, but he could only see Zhihua's hands and his cuffs.There was something dark brown on the gray fabric, dried, maybe some sort of stain.Her head would shake slightly sometimes, which was an uncontrollable behavior, and Ah Lan felt like her whole body was like a stone.

Behind him, Zhihua asked in a casual tone, "How do you feel? Miss Alan."

"Cool." Ah Lan's voice was a bit weird, because the mask was stuck to her face, she felt that the muscles on her face seemed to have become stiff.

Zhihua's fingers quickly tapped on the mask, and quickly pressed the unevenness properly.He said softly: "You don't need to be nervous, try to relax the muscles on your face, don't tense up."

"Yeah." Alan tried her best to follow what Zhihua said, but she still felt that the whole face was not her own.

Zhihua smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the first time is always unfamiliar." He took out something from the table again, and Ah Lan saw something similar to a paintbrush from the corner of his eye.

"Ms. Alan probably doesn't know that embroidered red girl?" Zhihua dipped the things in his hands on something, and at the same time lightly brushed on Alan's face, "I don't know how the girl feels about tonight. What do you think about pretending to be embroidered red?"

A Lan was slightly startled, feeling a little worried, she muffled: "I don't know." This is indeed a question, she has never seen Xiu Hong before, and she doesn't understand the other's words and deeds.If death can change a person to a great extent, then pretending to be Xiuhong and wearing the clothes that Xiuhong wore before death should have a very good effect.

However, what she had to face was Feng Junheng.Alan could guess from the short meeting that he was not an easy person to deal with. If only relying on his appearance, it would be difficult for Feng Junheng to feel really timid.

With this heavy mind, time seems to pass very slowly.Alan always felt itchy on his face, but he couldn't reach out to scratch it.Sometimes she wanted to move her body, but she could only remain motionless.This is actually a very torturous process, if it wasn't for A Lan who had learned martial arts with Zhan Zhao for a period of time, she felt that this would probably make her back hurt so badly that she couldn't sit still.

Just when Alan felt that he couldn't sit still, Zhihua said lightly, "I have a suggestion, Miss Alan, you can listen to it."

"Huh?" Alan rolled his eyes, but still couldn't see Zhihua behind him.

Zhihua only said three words: "Speak less." Then he moved his hand away and took a step back.

Alan raised his head, and saw a strange figure reflected in the bronze mirror opposite.

A pale woman with bulging eyes glared at her from the mirror.