"It's not embarrassing. Who said it can only be used by a wealthy family?"

Seeing An Wan'er like this, Xin Sulan knew that she was not a willful child, so she was not in a hurry and still persuaded her kindly.

"Mom, I think wearing this is not as ugly as we dress up. Why don't you let me try it? If you think it's not OK, let's wear it when we go out?"

After thinking for a while, An Wan'er said to Xin Sulan with a clue of inspiration.

"Okay." Xin Sulan nodded happily, "Then let's try it first?"

"Um."

An Wan'er happily moved out of her dressing box, and quickly applied it to her face with rouge and water powder.

Xin Sulan looked at her with her eyes fixed on her eyes, and it took her less than a quarter of an hour to look like a different person. Her originally bright and charming appearance suddenly became eclipsed, and she could only be called a pretty appearance.

"This is really amazing, just like a change of face."

I was careful and wanted to hold An Wan'er's face and look carefully. If I hadn't smelled the unique fragrance of rouge, Xin Sulan wouldn't have seen that there was obvious signs of rouge on An Wan'er's face.

If Xin Sulan hadn't seen her change with her own eyes, she wouldn't have recognized her.

"Hehe, mom, I can turn people into ugly things or make people beautiful."

Xin Sulan's surprised look made An Wan'er very proud. She smiled and showed off her face, "Mom, I'll give you a try too. Are you going to be beautiful or ugly?"

"Just like you."

What I saw with my own eyes was not convinced by Xin Sulan.

What other things should I bring to you when I go out like this?

She finally smiled with relief: "It would be even better if it didn't have the fragrance of rouge powder."

"This is easy. As long as there are raw materials, we can make the flavourless rouge powder by ourselves. Even mother, if you want me to keep this way, you can't wash it off with ordinary water. You have to use specially configured potions to restore the original appearance. It's not bad."

An Wan'er said proudly. After all, in modern times, it was not in vain that she learned Chinese medicine from her grandfather since she was a child.

"So awesome?"

Xin Sulan was simply a surprise: "This is probably the legendary disguise technique? When you melt it, it will also melt it for your father.

If you have time, you can teach us well. When you arrive in the capital, you can buy whatever ingredients you need. Let’s buy more and prepare them, and use them whenever you want in the future.”

"good."

Of course, An Wan'er would not be stingy with this. She didn't know who was better and who was less capable of applying makeup with the legendary disguise skills, and taught Xin Sulan and An Shengchang.

She nodded happily: "When the ingredients are complete, the cream and potions are made, it will be even better if you learn together."

While speaking, An Wan'er didn't stop helping Xin Sulan put on makeup. Xin Sulan stared at the mirror throughout the whole process and carefully checked every move of An Wan'er.

After finally melting, Xin Sulan hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car and poked her head out to call An Shengchang.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

An Wan'er and Xin Sulan hid in the carriage and talked, neither of them spoke loudly, and An Shengchang outside naturally didn't know what was happening.

Hearing Xin Sulan call him, he turned around and was so shocked that he almost couldn't stabilize, his eyes widened: "You..."

"Dad, there's me."

An Wan'er also squeezed beside Xin Sulan and poked her head out. Seeing An Shengchang's frightened look, she couldn't help but laugh and shouted.

"How did you do this?"

I was frightened by Xin Sulan, and then looked at An Wan'er. Even An Shengchang was also shocked. However, I was not so shocked that I almost fell out of the car like I did at the beginning.

After calming down, a happy smile gradually appeared on his face: "It's great."

When he went out, he no longer had to worry about anyone coveting the beauty of An Wan'er and Xin Sulan.

When he thought of being tired of his appearance, Xin Sulan usually rarely went out with him and did not dare to wear it well, because she was afraid that it would make her appearance more and more eye-catching.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at An Wan'er, and said with a smile: "You must have learned this from books again, right? I'm afraid I've practiced a lot in private?"

"Dad, you are so awesome. You guessed it immediately." Seeing that An Shengchang had helped him find a reason and an excuse, An Wan'er stuck out her tongue and smiled secretly.

"When you stop and rest, let Wan'er transform you. In this way, you will enter the capital. Even if someone is staring at us, we don't have to be afraid anymore. I'm afraid that if they pass by their noses, they won't recognize us."

After taking pictures of An Wan'er, Xin Sulan said to An Shengchang: "It's a pity that our Wan'er was not born a few years earlier. Otherwise, if she had the ability a few years earlier, why would we be trapped in the village and almost never dare to come out?"

“It’s not too late now.”

Holding a whip, gently tapping the mule to speed up the speed, An Shengchang asked happily: "Wan'er, can you still turn me into something different from now?"

"Yes." An Wan'er nodded and said confidently, "As long as you are willing, I promise that even my mother can't recognize you."

"Hahaha, as long as you can."

An Shengchang laughed happily: "This time we hired people from the escort agency and took back the village in the suburbs of Beijing."

As he said that, his face showed a sharp look, and his hand holding the whip tightened: "That dog slave, do you really think that I have always been soft and can let him stutter on my head for the rest of his life? This time, I want him to spit out as much as he eats?"

"We have a farm in the suburbs of Beijing?"

An Wan'er was quite surprised and turned to look at Xin Sulan.

"Yes, it's still a hot spring farm." Xin Sulan nodded, and the expression on her face was quite complicated.

Because both of them had makeup on their faces and their appearance had become mediocre, she did not put down the curtains of the car and insisted that An Wan'er enter the carriage and talk.

She: "But I just heard of that place and I haven't been there in person."

"Hot spring farm?"

It’s not necessary to say much about Xin Sulan and An Shengchang. An Wan'er also knows how rare a hot spring located in the suburbs of Beijing is.

That's almost something that only the top wealthy families in the capital can have.

She looked at Xin Sulan and An Shengchang's back. She thought of the words An Shengchang said just now.

Their hot spring farm seemed to be occupied by a evil slave. Then, because of unknown reasons, it was difficult for his own father to reveal his identity and go back to get it back?
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