Chapter 1185： took a dreadful bath

Pei Yian's mind was blank!

She couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was herself! The whole person seemed to be struck by lightning in an instant.

The woman in the mirror was wearing a standard mountaineering outfit, red, red, blue, and blue. It stands to reason that if this outfit was worn on weekdays, it would look quite energetic. But now this long-sleeved mountaineering suit not only looks tattered, but also yellow and black on it, wet and dirty, not to mention hot! Especially because the soaking time in the river water is too long, not only the skin on the fingers has become white, but even the skin on the face is extremely pale, plus the blue-purple lips and face due to the cold. A few black stains, plus the long wet black hair on the top of the head, and the haggard complexion caused by what happened in the mausoleum these days, and the dark circles under the eyes that looked like they had been punched twice...

Some people believe it is a thousand-year-old female water ghost who just climbed up from the river!

The most important thing is that she found that there were several dead branches of aquatic plants and some sand in her hair! !

Pei Yian: ...

So this is dirty and wet, looking both embarrassed and hot-eyed, how did Huo Tianchen kiss him? ! ! !

Especially since she remembered that the guy had kissed the top of her head before...

Pei Yian: Who gave him the courage to kiss this kind of earthy, fishy, ​​aquatic hair? ! What about cleanliness? ! ! Especially in front of so many people!

correct! Pei Yian thought silently with a dark face that she hadn't even washed her hair in the emperor's mausoleum these days... I don't know if there is any other smell on her head...

Thinking of this... Pei Yian's face turned darker, her face was blue and white, but she felt that her face was all lost on the boat just now!

"Sister Yi'an, why are you still standing here and not taking a bath?" Song Rong, who slowed down Pei Yi'an with her clothes, saw Pei Yi'an standing stunned as soon as she entered the door. She pursed her lips and gently After laughing twice, he joked: "Sister Yi'an, don't look... Mr. Huo won't despise you."

From this way, Song Rong also knew the names of Huo Tianchen's people.

"Well... it has nothing to do with him. I am, that is..." Pei Yian looked at himself in the mirror and was speechless.

Song Rong smiled and patted Pei Yian's shoulder and said, "I understand! I understand! Sister Yian, don't you think I look like this? How can I be so pretty after soaking in the river for six or seven hours?"

"Well...you're right." Looking at the smeared and spent eyeliner around Song Rong's eyes, it was pitch-black, and Pei Yian didn't care about her appearance.

The two quickly packed up, washed their hair, changed their clothes, and walked out of the bathroom. Pei Yian limped a little while walking because his left foot was so swollen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Pei Yian went out, he met Huo Tianchen who was standing under the tree not far from the door. The other party had obviously washed and changed his clothes again. He stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was the old man beside him. Like a tree, when he heard Pei Yian's unusual footsteps, the man immediately opened his eyes.