The Return of Life

But Qianshui doesn't care. It doesn't matter what happens to him. There is no point in caring about these things that can't be eaten. He won't die anyway and will become stronger. So what is there to complain about?

　　At the same time, this is just the price of arrogance.

　　However, seeing Qian Renxue crying with a man's face made Qianshui feel uncomfortable. You say that a girl crying like this is pitiful, but a man crying like this is very weird, so he started to argue again.

　　"Xiaoxue, can you cry so hard in front of this guy? It makes me uncomfortable!"

　　Qian Renxue's spellcasting was also interrupted by Qian Shui's words. She wiped her tears and rolled her eyes. Her little girl behavior made Xue Qinghe feel a little coquettish, and she instantly defeated Qian Shui.

　　"You're still so annoying~"

　　"Huh? I hate it. Do you want to look at what you look like now... A grown man acting like a sissy! Who can stand it!" Qianshui's expression was exaggerated, and coupled with his goatee, he looked very nagging.

　　"Humph, you are not that good, with a beard all over your face, you are so ugly!"

　　"You don't understand this. I'm called the Man with Beautiful Beard!" He stroked his beard as he spoke.

　　"Come on, cut it off quickly. Don't let me see it again. It's bad luck! If you dare to keep it again, don't blame me for doing it myself!" Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and shook her fist.

　　Qianshui is good in every way except this one. He is a bit stupid. He looks good but likes weird styles, either bald head or goatee.

　　Qianshui also recalled the bad memories. The competition was about to start. Between shaving his beard and having a full head of baldness, he chose the former. "Uh... no no, I can shave it... But you can't shave it here, right? It's too weird to have a full head of baldness..."

　　Qian Renxue looked disgusted, but still did not let Qianshui shave his beard on the spot: "Okay, follow me to the Prince's Mansion."

　　"Are you going just like that? Aren't you afraid of being seen and misunderstood?"

　　"Of course not. Just pretend to be drunk. It's more reasonable for the prince to bring a drunk friend back home to stay overnight."

　　"That makes sense!"

　　…

　　In short, the Crown Prince of Tiandou Empire carried a drunkard back to the Crown Prince's Mansion tonight. They must be friends who had just met and got along well. Not many people were surprised. After all, there were many such people among the nobles. Some of them were even too normal and seemed incompatible with their decadent lives.

　　After preparing a guest room for Qianshui, Qian Renxue sent Qianshui to take a shower, looking very sloppy and not presentable at all.

　　"Wash, wash, wash, wash, oh~"

　　While Qianshui was cleaning the guest room, Qian Renxue went to the room to touch up her appearance. Although her camouflage skills made it hard to tell, her face had actually become that of a calico cat.

　　After washing up, Qianshui lowered his head and used his soul power to control the heated airflow, blowing his hair as if it were a hair dryer, which can also be considered a use of soul power.

　　"Is Xiaoshui okay? Why is the soul power fluctuating so violently? Are you using soul skills to take a bath?"

　　Qianshui put on his pants, put on his coat, opened the door and said, "Nothing, I'm using my soul power to blow dry my hair."

　　"Can soul power be used like this?" Qian Renxue walked in and closed the door.

　　"You can use your soul power to light fires, but I can't blow dry my hair~"

　　Qianshui said pragmatism is the way to go.

　　"Humph, you can't get over this, right? Anyway, I will never light up for you again!"

　　"No, it's so useful. Isn't this a waste of your talent?"

　　"This is a waste of my talent!"

　　"Okay, okay, you have fair skin, you are right..." 'Sure enough, you can't reason with a woman.'

"Hurry up and cut off this ugly beard of yours!"

　　"Okay, okay..."

　　As he said that, Qianshui took out the Questioning Heart and put it in his face.

　　"Hey stop, stop, stop, you just need to use your conscience to shave your beard?"

　　"Why, I've already shaved it, why do you care what I use to shave?"

　　Qian Renxue was overwhelmed, "You are really careless, if you do this, I will cry..."

　　Qianshui took Wenxin in front of him and looked at him, "This thing can cry? Isn't that great?! Change it for me!"

　　Something like a sword spirit might not be impossible. Qianshui immediately imagined a scene where Wenxin could turn into a beautiful girl and call her master softly and tenderly.

　　"Ai, ai, what are you thinking about?" Looking at Qianshui's ever-changing facial expressions, Qian Renxue interrupted his spellcasting, "Sit still."

　　Qianshui let Wenxin hang down at his crotch, blocking his view but also saw Qian Renxue taking out a small knife, which seemed to be a special shaving knife.

　　"You still have this thing?"

　　"Why do you care about me?" Don't guess what the girl is thinking, "The biggest question should be why you don't have this thing..."

　　"Well…"

　　To be honest, Qianshui has never shaved his beard since he came to Douluo, and he has been obsessed with cultivation. That's why his beard has grown so long. He has no idea that he still needs to shave, let alone get a razor.

　　"Don't move..." Qian Renxue sat down next to Qianshui and started to shave Qianshui with a knife.

　　"Be steady, what if you get your face disfigured?" This is a real knife, not the kind of razor that wouldn't hurt people in the previous life.

　　"knew!"

　　"Uh... can you change back to shaving me with a man's face? It's too awkward."

　　"Tsk, why are there so many things..."

　　Having said that, Qian Renxue still canceled her camouflage skill.

　　"What a magical skill!"

　　"Stop talking!"

　　"Okay~"

　　Qianshui looked straight ahead, waiting for the shaving service to end.

　　"Okay, take a look for yourself~" Qian Renxue took out a hand mirror and handed it to Qian Shui.

　　Touching his chin, Qianshui exclaimed: "Handsome!"

　　"Tsk, you're so conceited!"

　　"My dear, I am naturally beautiful, okay~"

　　Qian Renxue also looked at Qian Shui carefully. Although his clothes were still a little messy, Qian Shui with his black hair, blue eyes and fair skin was indeed quite handsome, and there was always a sense of déjà vu about him.

　　After silently turning around and going behind Qianshui, Qian Renxue started to comb Qianshui's hair. She picked out a platinum-colored band from her collection and combed his hair into a high ponytail, thus completing the design of Qianshui's head.

　　"Well, it's okay. Stand up and turn around twice."

　　"ah?"

　　At this time Qianshui also saw Qian Renxue's appearance clearly. Her neat short golden hair was matched with a golden headdress, a platinum dress and light makeup on her face, and white stockings with golden decorations. They complemented each other and exuded the girlish cuteness, which was very lovely.

　　Qianshui's eyes were wide open, and he stood there stupidly for a moment.

　　"Turn quickly..."

　　"Oh, okay..."

　　Qianshui also obediently turned around twice to hide his embarrassment.

　　"Not bad, not bad~" Qian Renxue put one hand on her waist and touched her chin with the other hand to comment on Qian Shui's current appearance, "Hmm? Xiao Shui, what's wrong with you? Why is your face red? Is it too hot after taking a bath?"

　　Qian Renxue pretended to move closer and touched Qian Shui's forehead.

　　Feeling the beautiful body of the most beautiful woman in Douluo, Qianshui's face turned even redder, and her mind became a mess, "No... No, it's okay~"

　　"This shouldn't happen. How could you have a fever at such a high level?" Qian Renxue didn't pay any attention at all.

　　"Alas, this old man has such a fragile young heart..." Qianshui's expression was vague, and no one knew what he was thinking.

　　"Come to think of it, I just felt something was wrong, and now it's true!" Qian Renxue looked at Qian Shui's face and finally remembered the inexplicable sense of déjà vu. "Xiao Shui, you really are from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and you look a lot like Ning Fengzhi! And his little daughter looks exactly like you when you were a child!"

　　"Huh?" Because he hadn't summoned it for so long, he almost forgot that he had a second martial soul - the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Qian Renxue's reminder made him think, "Could it be that I am Ning Fengzhi's biological son?"

　　"Eh~ It's so chilling!" Qianshui shuddered at the thought of the bloody father-son plot.

　　"Don't mention it, it's really possible. I've been Ning Fengzhi's disciple under the identity of Xue Qinghe, and I've seen a lot. Now that you mention it, it is indeed possible." Qian Renxue looked Qian Shui up and down.

　　"Come on, why are you looking at me like that? Do you still want me to recognize my ancestors?"

　　Thinking of this possibility, Qian Renxue became a little anxious. Qianshui would definitely leave the Spirit Hall if he returned to his roots. How would the two of them get along? Would they get along as peers?

　　"Ha...ha...ha, as long as Xiaoshui, you are willing, well, it's not impossible ha..." Qian Renxue said these words against her will as if she was reading a book.

　　Even a fool could understand the meaning of such words. "What are you thinking, girl? When I first awakened my martial spirit, I decided not to return to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Do you have such a bad memory?"

　　"Hmph, who knows..." Qian Renxue became arrogant. She knew it but still acted like this.

　　"Hey... tsundere, who said that you were so perfunctory just now? You are so bad at pretending, I really don't know how you can be the crown prince!"

　　"Wow! I disguised myself very well, there isn't a single flaw at all!" Qian Renxue was confident enough about this.

　　"No flaws? I can find a few for you, believe it or not?" Qian Shui looked disdainful. Qian Renxue could hide it from others, but not from him.

　　The reason why no one noticed it was because they didn't realize that "Xue Qinghe was not the original Xue Qinghe". They just thought that the teenager's personality changed rapidly during puberty. It's not necessarily true that the disguise was very similar.

　　"It's so funny, Cricket Xiaoshui is so shameless, why don't you say something!" Qian Renxue changed back into Xue Qinghe's appearance, crossed her arms and looked at Qianshui with disdain, except for her expression, her disguise was so real.

　　"So confident? Then I'll tell you~"

　　"Go ahead, I'm all ears!"

　　"The most obvious point is that you are pretending to be a man, just like me." Qianshui pointed at himself, "I have a beard, and even if I shave it, I still have pores. But you, your face is too smooth, you don't look like a normally developed boy at all!"

　　A confident smile froze on Qian Renxue's face. She really didn't realize this.

　　"Second, your walking posture. I don't know if you have ever observed that there are differences in the skeletons of men and women, and this is precisely one of the few flaws in your perfect disguise!"

　　"third!"

　　"Three more?" The first two are deadly enough. As long as one is attentive, even if one cannot believe in the existence of such a disguise skill, one will be able to detect that something is wrong with her.

　　Qianshui shrugged his nose and said to Qian Renxue, "Smell, you have a smell, obviously a woman's smell, like cosmetics.

　　Do you know what it means if these smells appear on a man for a long time? Either he spends all day with women, or he is not a man at all! "

　　Qian Renxue broke out in a cold sweat, she thought she had disguised herself perfectly, even using Xue Qinghe's style of doing things for her own benefit.

　　"One more thing!"

　　"besides?"

　　"Well, as far as I know, you played Xue Qinghe very perfectly, but this is exactly the root of the problem. The most important and difficult part of playing a person is to completely become him, not just his appearance.

　　Xue Qinghe is definitely not a perfect person. As a human being, you will make mistakes, have weaknesses, and shortcomings. Your perfection has covered up all these normal human qualities. You are already too perfect to be normal!"

　　After listening to Qianshui's analysis, Qian Renxue was completely depressed and sat down on the chair.

　　"Well, I'm right, right?" Qianshui entered the state of Jianzheng, merciless, as for the rest, we'll talk about it after we finish~

　　"Xiao Shui... Am I really an idiot? I can't even think of such a simple question..."

　　Qian Renxue shook her head and doubted her life. Qianshui saw through her problem at a glance, but she was still confident that there was no problem at all. Was it true that she could accomplish nothing without Qianshui?

　　"I've thought about it, if I hadn't watched so many TV series and movies and analyzed so many performances, how would I know this?"

　　"Hey, stop feeling sorry for yourself. You're not a professional performer. It's great that you can do this. At least no one has noticed it so far, right? I give you a big thumbs up~"

　　Qianshui rarely comforts people, and Qian Renxue was surprised but also calmed down.