Mu Qing was embarrassed, he said his sentence before, this old man turned out to be the same and returned it without a word!

"But......" But there was no way to ignore the feeling on this face, Mu Qingyang continued to speak, but this time his movements were cautious.

"It's just that you're not used to some medicinal properties, and it will be fine after a while. Before Mu Qingyang could finish speaking, the old man had already stopped her words.

Seeing that he looked confident, thinking that he was professional in the performance of herbs after all, Mu Qingyang could only keep his mouth shut.

……

Fortunately, it didn't take a long time to apply to the face.

When the heavy mask on her face was removed, when a face that had already been cleaned appeared in the bronze mirror, Mu Qingyang raised the corners of her eyebrows, although it was under the oil lamp, she obviously felt that the complexion on her face was indeed better than before.

"In addition to a little red on my face, it's a little itchy here...... "She said, one hand already caressing the deep and shallow scar on her face.

"Itchy, it proves to be effective. The old man said, subconsciously clasping his hands to his chest, watching Mu Qingyang nod his head lightly.

"What's the effect?" she asked, confused, and quickly asked.

"I don't understand, you're a girl, why is this face messy, but a scar on this side looks quite symmetrical. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned into an inexplicable smile.

"......" But this sounds like a joke, but it sounds like a strange feeling to Mu Qingyang.

Was this face applied specifically for her? to fade the scars on her face?!

Thinking of this, a warm feeling of gratitude couldn't help but rise from the bottom of Mu Qingyang's heart.

"More ......" she opened her mouth slightly, wanting to thank him for his kindness, but before she could say the word "thank you", the old man said again, as if talking to himself.

"Look, you're already bad-looking, and you have scars on your face, can anyone want it in the future......"

"......" was like a basin of cold water, which immediately drenched her from head to toe, and the newly ignited gratitude disappeared for a while.

How long is it! Where else does no one want!

Mu Qingyang thought about this, and he was indignant in his heart.

"Pop ......," she suddenly patted her cheek gently.

"Where is this long difference!And! Why do you say...... "Although it is not a country and a city, it is still beautiful and refined, and "Mu Qingyang" seems to be an innate heroism, but it also makes people feel different, where can there be such a "bad" as this old man said!

"Stop, I don't want to hear so much nonsense from you, I just know that a woman can't even take care of her own face, what qualifications do you have to talk about......"

"What do you know! Just say that, just with two small scars?!" She pointed to her cheek in disbelief for a while, a person who didn't know her past, why did she say "Mu Qingyang" like this!

"It seems that you are still a person with a story?" The old man browled his eyebrows, and his expression was a little ridiculous!

"There's no story, it's just that I have ...... on my body" I wanted to say that the scars on my face were nothing compared to my own body, but as soon as the words came to my mouth, Mu Qingyang closed his mouth tightly.

More is better than less, maybe as soon as the morning dawns, she may be on the way back to "Zhumi", why would she be so competitive with him.

"Why don't you say it?" Seeing this, the old man looked at her and raised his eyebrows.