The reason why she has not been involved in gangs for so many years is because she is cautious enough and never gets close to others.
The second reason is that Murong Ye provided a lot of cover for her, and even found someone to teach her how to walk and look like a man, so as to reduce her flaws.
In addition, her young age is also a factor.
Before adulthood, the performance of young people is somewhat similar.
Moreover, women develop faster than men. "Wei Shaorong" himself is also a tall and slender type. His appearance has been slightly modified and his chest has been flattened, so he looks like a normal young man.
Zhan Beihan didn't ask again.
Xiao Lingyue also calmed down and concentrated on disguising him.
After applying two layers of medicine, the skin changed from cold white to a realistic waxy yellow.
Xiao Lingyue dyed it with a gelatinous substance, raised the roots and brow bones, and changed the outline of the man's facial features. Then she cut off the hair and glued it to the eyebrows one by one, adjusting the man's sharp eyebrows.
He raised his eyebrows loosely and fiercely.
After just a few simple steps, my appearance has changed a lot.
Xiao Lingyue looked around and felt that something was missing, so she fiddled with his face for a while.
"alright."
She took a few steps back, holding back her smile: "That's enough."
Zhan Beihan couldn't see his face, so he stretched out his hand: "Mirror."
"I didn't bring it."
Xiao Lingyue refused flatly and said with erratic eyes, "It doesn't matter if you don't need to look. Anyway, I guarantee that no one will recognize you like this."
Zhan Beihan: "..." His brows twitched.
Xiao Lingyue said quickly: "It's getting late. I still have to change my face. You go out and wait for me."
Zhan Beihan was pushed out of the house door by her and slammed the door.
There was a faint muffled laughter in the room.
"..."
The man stood in front of the door, his eyebrows pounding, and a dark air lingering on his face.
"Master, His Royal Highness Prince Xiang and the others..." Ye Yi's voice came from behind, before he finished speaking.
Zhan Beihan turned around.
Ye Yi's voice suddenly got stuck: "Master, Master?"
Zhan Beihan saw the way Ye Yi's pupils were trembling, and his bad premonition became stronger. He pulled out the short dagger from Ye Yi's waist with a cold face and shined it with the reflection of the dagger blade.
The bright and clean dagger blade was like a mirror, reflecting a rough and sallow face.
Fierce and scattered eyebrows, slightly sunken eyes.
The bridge of his nose seems to have become shorter out of thin air, and his face has become square. Combined with his rough and yellow skin, he looks like an ordinary man with a bad temper and mediocre appearance.
But the most conspicuous thing was the corner of his eyebrow. I don't know how Xiao Lingyue did it, but a big black mole grew out of thin air.
The moles are lifelike and even have skin-like textures on their surface.
The location is very unique.
When people look at it, all their attention is focused on this mole, but they ignore what he looks like.
He was so ugly that he looked like a butcher in the countryside.
Zhan Beihan: "..."
The veins on his forehead jumped and he frowned.
Ye Yi's pupils trembled for a moment, then he suddenly reacted and exclaimed: "Master, Miss Shen deliberately disguised you like this, right? It's so amazing, my subordinates almost didn't recognize you!"
It was as if his face had been completely changed, and the prince’s original appearance was completely lost.