Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat. Although she had already had such suspicion in her heart, she had no way to confirm it.
'Now that she heard it from his mouth, her eyes lit up.
Subconsciously touching his face: "What...what do you mean? I'm still me? So, this body is still mine? I'm not dead, I'm just disguised by you?"
Is that so? Is that so? [
Mo Qingcheng nodded: "That's right! What I fed you in prison was a kind of fake death drug. After a person takes this drug, all the functions of the body will stop, and it will be no different from death.\%_%Original_Original
%_%\Fake death for three days and then you will be resurrected..."
"Three days? How do I remember that I woke up half a month after my death?"
Ye Xuanji woke up in the sedan chair, half a month later.
"Well……"
Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered: "Maybe you have a special physique."
Ye Xuanji glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that his words were a bit false.
Forget it, these are not important, she puts them aside for now.
She touched her face: "You said this face is disguised now?"
Mo Qingcheng nodded: "That's right! Is your husband's disguise skill good?"
It’s not bad, you can fake it and look real!
Ye Xuanji gritted her teeth: "Then how to get rid of it?"
Although this face is extremely beautiful, she still likes her original appearance.
"And - where did my martial arts go?!" This is the most important thing.
If she had that kind of martial arts, how could she be so embarrassed and manipulated by him?
Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes: "We can't get rid of it now. Xuanji, you have to be Su Shaner for a few more days. As for martial arts - the side effect of the fake death drug is the loss of martial arts..."
Ye Xuanji felt a chill in her heart, and could hardly take a breath.
Taking a step back, losing your martial arts is a side effect?!