Chapter 1185: Took a Sad Bath

Pei Yi'an's mind went 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, his mouth opened wide in confusion, and his mind was buzzing and chaotic.

The woman in the mirror was wearing a standard mountaineering outfit, red and blue. Logically speaking, if she wore this outfit on a daily basis, she would look quite energetic. But now, this long-sleeved mountaineering jacket not only looks tattered, but also has patches of yellow and black on it, wet and dirty, and it looks extremely eye-catching! Especially because I soaked in the river water for too long, not only the skin on my fingers has turned white, but also the skin on my face has become extremely pale. In addition, my lips and face are blue and purple due to the cold. There are a few black stains on it, coupled with the wet long black hair on the top of the head, the haggard face caused by what happened in the mausoleum these days, and the dark circles under the eyes that look like they have been punched twice...

Some people believe that she 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 water plants and some sediment stuck in her hair! !

Pei Yi'an:...

So how did Huo Tianchen kiss this person who was dirty and wet, and looked embarrassed and disgusting? ! ! !

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

Pei Yian: Who gave him the courage to kiss this hair that was full of earthy smell, fishy and aquatic? ! What about mysophobia? ! ! Especially in front of so many people!

correct! Pei Yian thought with a dark face that she hadn't even washed her hair in the emperor's tomb these days... and she didn't know if there was any other smell on her head...

Thinking of this... Pei Yian's face turned darker. Her face turned blue and white. She felt that her face had been completely lost on that boat!

"Sister Yi'an, why are you still standing here and not taking a shower?" Song Rong, who was holding up her clothes and patted Pei Yian, saw Pei Yian standing there in a daze as soon as she entered the door. She pursed her lips and said softly He laughed twice and joked: "Sister Yi'an, stop looking... Mr. Huo won't dislike you."

Along the way, Song Rong also knew the names of Huo Tianchen and others.

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

Song Rong smiled and patted Pei Yi'an on the shoulder and said, "I understand! I understand! Sister Yi'an, don't you think I look like this too? How can I be more beautiful after soaking in the river for six or seven hours?"

"Well... you're right." Seeing the dark eyeliner around Song Rong's eyes, which was all blurred and wasted, Pei Yi'an didn't mind her appearance that much.

The two quickly tidied up, washed their hair, changed clothes, and walked out of the bathhouse. Because his left foot was severely swollen, Pei Yian limped a little when walking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Pei Yi'an went out, he met Huo Tianchen, who was waiting under a tree not far from the door. The other person had obviously washed up and changed clothes. He stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was the ancient man next to him. Like a tree, when he heard Pei Yi'an's distinctive footsteps, the man immediately opened his eyes.