General Mu had already exited Mo Yizhi's tent while he was speaking, and Mo Yizhi also changed into casual clothes while listening. He was wearing a plain cloth gown, with his long hair tied on top of his head, and his waist, which she never left without.

Instead of wearing a scimitar with a sharkskin scabbard, he put two delicate and lightweight daggers on his leggings and walked out of the tent in a lightweight suit.

Mu anyway handed a baggage to Mo Yizhi: "There is some dry food in it, as well as 20,000 taels of silver notes, which are used to redeem people."

Mo Yizhi nodded, but he felt a little sad in his heart. Twenty thousand taels can be enough for ten thousand soldiers in the army for half a year. The life of this prince is really valuable.

Mu Yan handed a small porcelain box to her hand again: "Your father gave this to you and asked you to apply it on your face. You have fought against the Northern Xinjiang Army many times to avoid being identified."

Mo Yizhi took the small box and opened the lid. A smell instantly hit her nostrils, making her choke and almost vomit.

Anyway, when Mo Yizhi opened the lid of the box, he avoided it a step earlier. He had obviously seen the power of this thing before.

Mo Yizhi looked at the ink-colored paste in the box and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Zhi wrinkled his nose and said, "It's an herbal medicine obtained from the Qiang country. Applying it to the face can temporarily change the skin color."

Mo Yizhi looked at it suspiciously. The people of Qiang country were always good at poison and poison, so they were worried that there was something wrong with this thing and they didn't dare to use it easily.

Anyway, Mu saw Mo Yizhi's thoughts and smiled and said: "Don't worry, someone has already used it and there is nothing wrong with it. Look at your Uncle Mu standing in front of you properly."

Mo Yizhi looked at Mu Zhizhi: "Uncle Mu has used it?"

Mu nodded anyway and confirmed: "Don't worry, your Uncle Mu will still harm you. Please apply it quickly and set off early."

Mo Yizhi nodded, thinking that it was just a bit smelly, maybe just like stinky tofu, if you smell the smell and put it on your face, and for the comfort of your own life, being smoked by the smell is nothing.

Mo Yizhi dug out a piece from the box with two fingers. There were no mirrors in the army, so she just applied it on her face randomly based on her feelings. But this thing didn't smell as bad as she thought.

.

Mo Yizhi almost fainted from the stench on his face, thinking that this is what it would smell like if he drowned in a basin of feces.

I also felt a little itchy on my face, but it was bearable.

Mo Yizhi wanted to leave now, but he saw that Mu was looking at him with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, wanting to laugh but holding it back. At that moment, he felt that he had been deceived.

Mo Yizhi returned to the tent in two steps, looked at the basin used for washing in the morning, and was instantly shocked by his appearance.

In her previous life, she had a charming face and a proud figure. Because of this, she aroused a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred from Bai Xiaoyou. In this life, although she no longer has a proud figure, at least her face is still as beautiful as hers.

Be a little relieved.

But now this person appeared in the water, a skinny boy with yellowish complexion and freckles on his face. Mo Yizhi was helpless. This medicine was really effective and quick.

He walked out of the tent and looked at Mu Zhizheng, who had been standing at the entrance of the tent: "Uncle Mu, you..."

Mu suppressed his laughter anyway, stepped forward and patted Mo Yizhi on the shoulder, saying meaningfully: "Don't be afraid, maybe he will quit in half a month."

"Maybe?" Mo Yizhi grasped the key point of his words.

Mu nodded anyway: "Well, we all only used a little, and it faded away in half a month. However, the ten people combined are not as much as you. If you are lucky, it will only take more than half a month."

Come on, a man, don't care about this." General Mu had already exited Mo Yizhi's tent as he spoke, and Mo Yizhi also changed into casual clothes while listening, wearing a plain cloth gown, with his long hair tied up on his head and waist.

She replaced the scimitar with a sharkskin scabbard that she never left her body on weekdays. Instead, she put two delicate and lightweight daggers on her leggings and walked out of the tent in a light outfit.

Mu anyway handed a baggage to Mo Yizhi: "There is some dry food in it, as well as 20,000 taels of silver notes, which are used to redeem people."

Mo Yizhi nodded, but he felt a little sad in his heart. Twenty thousand taels can be enough for ten thousand soldiers in the army for half a year. The life of this prince is really valuable.

Mu Yan handed a small porcelain box to her hand again: "Your father gave this to you and asked you to apply it on your face. You have fought against the Northern Xinjiang Army many times to avoid being identified."

Mo Yizhi took the small box and opened the lid. A smell instantly hit her nostrils, making her choke and almost vomit.

Anyway, when Mo Yizhi opened the lid of the box, he avoided it a step earlier. He had obviously seen the power of this thing before.

Mo Yizhi looked at the ink-colored paste in the box and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Zhi wrinkled his nose and said, "It's an herbal medicine obtained from the Qiang country. Applying it to the face can temporarily change the skin color."

Mo Yizhi looked at it suspiciously. The people of Qiang country were always good at poison and poison, so they were worried that there was something wrong with this thing and they didn't dare to use it easily.

Anyway, Mu saw Mo Yizhi's thoughts and smiled and said: "Don't worry, someone has already used it and there is nothing wrong with it. Look at your Uncle Mu standing in front of you properly."

Mo Yizhi looked at Mu Zhizhi: "Uncle Mu has used it?"

Mu nodded anyway and confirmed: "Don't worry, your Uncle Mu will still harm you. Please apply it quickly and set off early."

Mo Yizhi nodded, thinking that it was just a bit smelly, maybe just like stinky tofu, if you smell the smell and put it on your face, and for the comfort of your own life, being smoked by the smell is nothing.

Mo Yizhi dug out a piece from the box with two fingers. There were no mirrors in the army, so she just applied it on her face randomly based on her feelings. But this thing didn't smell as bad as she thought.

.

Mo Yizhi almost fainted from the stench on his face, thinking that this is what it would smell like if he drowned in a basin of feces.

I also felt a little itchy on my face, but it was bearable.

Mo Yizhi wanted to leave now, but he saw that Mu was looking at him with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, wanting to laugh but holding it back. At that moment, he felt that he had been deceived.

Mo Yizhi returned to the tent in two steps, looked at the basin used for washing in the morning, and was instantly shocked by his appearance.

In her previous life, she had a charming face and a proud figure. Because of this, she aroused a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred from Bai Xiaoyou. In this life, although she no longer has a proud figure, at least her face is still as beautiful as hers.

Be a little relieved.

But now this person appeared in the water, a skinny boy with yellowish complexion and freckles on his face. Mo Yizhi was helpless. This medicine was really effective and quick.

He walked out of the tent and looked at Mu Zhizheng, who had been standing at the entrance of the tent: "Uncle Mu, you..."

Mu suppressed his laughter anyway, stepped forward and patted Mo Yizhi on the shoulder, saying meaningfully: "Don't be afraid, maybe he will quit in half a month."

"Maybe?" Mo Yizhi grasped the key point of his words.

Mu nodded anyway: "Well, we only used a little, and it faded away in half a month. However, the ten people combined are not as much as you. If you are lucky, it will only take more than half a month."
Chapter completed!