Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 971, Evil Twins
Wan Wanqian patted Lin Anluo on the shoulder, and whispered to her, "Don't sleep too hard."

Lin Anluo knew that this meant reminding her to take action at night, so she nodded.

Due to the large number of people, disciples with relatively low status like them slept on the ground. The monks of Daming Temple prepared many mats to put on the ground, but they couldn't resist the cold underground.

Lin Anluo looked at the dark moonless night sky and thought to herself: It won't rain tonight, right?
[System]: As an accurate weather forecast, let me tell you, no.

She sighed regretfully, if only it rained, then everyone would be in a mess, and she could take the opportunity to escape.

It was really cold on the ground, and there was no quilt, and everyone around her was snoring one after another. She hadn't fallen asleep yet, she tossed and turned on the ground, and finally curled up into a ball.

After a while, a coat flew over, and after a while, a second coat flew over.

Although it is not thick, it is better than nothing on the body.

She closed her eyes, and suddenly felt a little moved in her heart. In fact, there is nothing wrong with the Demon Cult. Those people in it are simple-minded, straight-forward, and sincerely take care of her. She is very comfortable playing.

It's just that the way is different...

Wrapped in their clothes, she soon fell into a light sleep, her body undulating regularly.

Wan Yiqian next to him saw it, smiled, put his hands behind his head, and looked up at the sky.

People in the Demon Cult all like the Demon Cult. They are all homeless orphans. After they come in, they will like the atmosphere of the Demon Cult where a family fights and fights.

At first he didn't accept this eldest lady, but after he accepted her, he felt that she was like an ordinary younger sister, beautiful and delicate, cute and playful, making people despise her and want to pamper her helplessly.

So no matter what, he won't let her go back to the palace, and he doesn't want to see the heavy expression on her face during the day.

In her dream, Lin Anluo dreamed that she was being chased by Yuan Qi, running in the woods, running, and finally stopped to rest. Suddenly, a person appeared from behind the tree and patted her on the shoulder.

Her body trembled violently in fright, and when she opened her eyes, she found that it was the disguised face of Wan Yiqian.

Panting heavily, she stroked her chest and said fearfully, "You scared me to death."

"Did you have a nightmare?" Wan Yiqian asked in a breathy voice.

"Yeah." Lin Anluo stood up, seeing that the people beside her were all sound asleep, and Situ Liang was already standing at the gate of the yard, only the back was left.

In case Qianqian put his arms around her waist, his lightness was like the touch of a dragonfly on water, and he walked through the people sleeping in the open to keep up with Situ Liang.

Lin Anluo clung to his arm and asked him, "Where are we going?"

"Go to King Qi and change your clothes first."

They turned to the mountain behind Daming Temple, where their own clothes were prepared. Lin Anluo changed clothes with them, hid her waistband, took off the disguise on her face, and returned to Daming Temple with her original appearance.

Situ Liang changed his clothes and said with a serious face, "King Qi might set up an ambush later. In fact, we can't understand him today. He said he was a contact, but under the guise of cooperating with the decent people, he also brought The troops are planning to attack our branch together, are they really going to fall out with us?"

Wan Qianqian said with disdain, "If he really holds that idea, our Demon Cult is not afraid. If the leader receives the news, he should have withdrawn the people to the head church long ago. What is left to them is nothing more than an empty shell."

(End of this chapter)