The blackened hero of Quick Transmigration is sick and delicate

Chapter 67
Sometimes appearance is really important. For example, in a short movement of getting up, Nan Yuechan showed that she woke up as a beauty, while Gu Jin was like a carp.

Moreover, Gu Jin's hair stood on end as if he had been electrocuted.

"Did Miss not sleep last night? Why did you look so unhappy?"

Nan Yuechan felt refreshed, but looking at Gu Jin with two panda eyes, she felt a little sorry. She quickly stood up and wanted to help Gu Jin.

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm not used to a big beauty sleeping next to me."

Nan Yuechan was stunned for a moment, tilted her head, and suddenly laughed, "Are you making fun of me, young lady? I'm just a little pretty at most, and my brain is as empty as a vase. It's of no use. I want to be like the young lady." You are the best."

"Nan Yuechan, you should be able to dance, right?"

Hearing Nan Yuechan's praise of herself, Gu Jin blushed slightly, and said with a slight smile.

"A little bit better, definitely not as good as the eldest lady."

"You don't need to have so many polite words to me. I will like you more if you tell the truth in front of me. If you talk too much, I don't want to reuse you."

"Miss, I know your temper, but there are some things I still can't say, and I dare not say them." Nan Yuechan looked at Gu Jin apologetically, "I am no longer the princess that everyone envied. It's just a woman who has no identity and no reason, so she can't sit on the same level as the eldest lady."

"Stop, stop, let me ask you if you can dance? Can't you just perform for me?" Gu Jin glanced at Nan Yuechan's exposed shoulders, "I'll get you a chest-length outfit, you old man. It’s to expose your shoulders, be careful when the time comes for frozen shoulder.”

"Huh? What?"

Before Nan Yuechan could finish speaking, a breast-length shirt and skirt embroidered with pure silk was rushed towards her. Nan Yuechan was so frightened that she caught the skirt with her bare hands.

"Put it on, and then show me a dance, I want to see it."

Gu Jin blinked, feeling like molesting a good woman.

"Okay, I will do what the eldest lady says."

When Nan Yuechan went into the side room to change clothes, Gu Jin stood up and ran to the bronze mirror, looking at her hair and pale face like a chicken coop, her heart sank.

Seeing the comb that combed the hair to remove the scalp, Gu Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he began to comb.

"Ah! Miss, what's the matter with you? Don't be overthinking it!"

As soon as Nan Yuechan came out, she saw a scene that terrified her.

That Gu Jin, who everyone called the noble lady, was combing her hair vigorously as if she was having trouble with her own scalp, and the strands of hair that had been brushed off the ground seemed to be howling.

I don't want to be bald, I want to go back to my head!
Seeing a beautiful woman walking towards him, Gu Jin was dejected, "My hair doesn't listen to me."

"Miss, sit down and let me comb it for you. If you look like this, your hair won't grow back..."

Before Nan Yuechan could finish speaking, Gu Jin immediately handed her the comb studded with diamonds, and sat obediently on the chair, just like a child whose parents come home from school.

Nan Yuechan was different from ordinary nobles. Her hands were rough and looked white and tender, but her palms were full of calluses, but her movements were very gentle and comfortable.

"My mother combed me like this before I fled..."

"Don't say those sad things, your eldest lady, that is, I - will lead you back to them, and it's justified!"

(End of this chapter)