Feng Jinghua still didn't speak. (Good looking novel Marshmallow.)

Hu Er paused, and then said: "Yi Yanglan and Yi Liang are the kind of masters who force their subordinates to sell themselves and sell their lives in order to achieve their goals, if their subordinates do not comply, they will personally destroy their subordinates." But what about you, you are the kind of master who doesn't need to ask his subordinates to sell their bodies and lives, but their subordinates will take the initiative to sell their bodies and lives for you, because if you are not such a minion, you will never want it. In other words, what you want is that the other party is willing to gamble and lose, and I am such a minion. ”

Feng Jinghua looked playful: "Are you flattering me?" ”

"It's not." Hu Er said, "I'm just stating the facts. At that time, I was forced to sell myself to bury my mother, not voluntarily becoming a slave, I was hoping to get reward and dignity from my master, and I thought that my master had done far more than the few taels of silver that my master had spent on buying me, so I could not bear and forgive my master's cruelty to me. ”

"But this time, I can choose to take revenge or choose not to take revenge, but I am willing to exchange my life for the dignity I have lost, if Miss Feng agrees to help me, it will pay me the equivalent in advance, then, I will pay off your debts in the future, and I will never expect to get any return from you, even if I die and suffer for you in the future, I will have absolutely no complaints."

Feng Jinghua continued to be silent for a while, and then said slowly: "You are right, you have my appetite, but I still don't trust you." ”

She is a person who has experienced being betrayed and killed by her favorite lover, friend, and relative, how can she trust a person like Hu Er, who has only met a few times and has no deep friendship?

"Cattle and horses for a lifetime"? The word "life" made her just want to laugh.

Except for lifelong enemies, she is not sure of any other person in this world and what relationship will last her life.

Is it so easy to spend a "lifetime" with someone?

How naïve and ridiculous should a person who can talk about "life" at every turn?

Hu Er gritted her teeth: "Then, please Miss Feng test me, if I don't pass the guò test, I won't say anything." [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books, it's faster than the general station, and there are many updates faster, and there are no ads in the whole text.] If I pass the guò test, please also ask Miss Feng to trust me. ”

"Test?" Feng Jinghua seemed to smile, "Is there such a thing as a human heart, can it be tested?" ”

"If people's hearts can't be tested," Hu Er asked, "then, how can Miss Feng judge others to be credible?" I believe that even people like Miss Feng have people who trust, why does Miss Feng trust them so much? ”

When it comes to trust, Feng Jinghua thinks of her father and Yin Jiu Killing, followed by Zhu Ci, her brother, and those who came to Yaojing to help her save her father.

Yes, she still has people she can trust.

After a moment of silence, she picked up a meat knife from the meat plate on the table and threw it in front of Hu'er.

"If I want me to believe that you can too." She said calmly, "Scratch your face, and I will believe you." ”

Anyone who wants others to trust him has to pay a price.

It is definitely not easy to gain her trust.

How much is Hu'er willing to pay to gain her trust?

She'll see.

As Hu Er said, this is a voluntary and fair game, willing to gamble and lose, and those who do not want to give up, she does not force anyone.

Hu Er was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect Feng Jinghua to come up with such an exam question.

She had imagined many test methods, but she really didn't expect that Miss Feng actually prescribed the exam question "disfigurement".

She looked at Feng Jinghua, is this serious?

Feng Jinghua half-closed his eyes, drank tea slowly, and did not speak.

Back then, she fell into the clutches of the enemy in order to save Qiu Yexian, endured torture, and ended up with scars and disfigurement.

She had always believed that the scars on her body were proof of her love for Autumn Nightstrings.

The more scars there are, the more she proves her love for Qiu Yexian, so how many scars is Hu Er willing to leave on her face in order to prove her sincerity?

If Hu Er is reluctant to even give up this face, it can indeed show that Hu Er's sincerity is not enough.

After a while, Hu Er grabbed the knife, slowly put the tip of the knife close to his cheek, and slowly but steadily pierced it.

It's just a face.

She loves her face. She always felt that her face was beautiful. And this face looks like a mother, very charming of a Jiangnan woman.

So, she was hesitant just now. Even if she will never fall in love again in her life, and she will not have biological children, as a young woman, she still instinctively cherishes her face and still wants to maintain her beautiful appearance.

However, it is nothing compared to revenge.

The weak who is reluctant to sacrifice even a face is not qualified to call out to the crown princess!

Feng Jinghua calmly watched as Hu Er stabbed the knife into his cheek, and then slowly slashed.

She didn't say anything to stop her.

Even if Hu Er's face has been cut with a wound that is definitely not shallow, the blood is so bright against the snow muscle.

If Hu Er doesn't even have this bit of courage and consciousness, don't say that revenge on the strong is to be a cow and a horse for others, and he can only be the weakest cow and horse to be slaughtered.

She doesn't need such a weakling.

Hu'er's face is very beautiful, pink and tender, white and red, it is the standard pink peach cheeks, this knife is cut down, it is from the cheekbones to the corners of the mouth, although it will not cut the cheeks in half, but it is also completely destroyed the integrity and beauty of this face.

After making this cut, Hu Er changed to a hand-held knife, and started from the other half of his face, also starting from the cheekbones.

When she made the first cut, she felt a lot of pain, and it hurt so much that she couldn't do it.

But when she made the second cut, she actually felt a little happy, as if the anger in her heart had been vented, she felt that it was not so painful, and she believed that she could persist in the stroke until this face satisfied Miss Feng.

"That's it." Halfway through the second slash, Feng Jinghua spoke, "You have proven your sincerity. ”

She had already seen Hu Er's consciousness, so two slashes were no different from twenty slashes.

Hu Er didn't expect her to stop so quickly.

After she was stunned for a moment, she put down the knife and looked at Feng Jinghua fixedly: "Miss Feng, this is ...... Believe me? ”

Feng Jinghua didn't answer immediately, but picked up a bottle of plaster from the dresser and threw it into her arms: "This is the best Jinchuang medicine." ”

Then he picked up another bottle of plaster and threw it over: "This is a good anti-tracking medicine, take it and use it." If you just scratch and apply the medicine immediately, you won't leave a scar later. As long as it is treated well, it can be cured in two or three months. ”

These medicines were all found for her by Ba Xin, and they are all treasures.

If Hu Er shows her unwillingness or dissatisfaction, she will definitely not make a move.

Those who save themselves, God saves them, what she advocates is this principle.

Hu'er's eyes slowly widened, and joy flowed from her eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Feng, thank you, Miss Feng." She kowtowed to Feng Jinghua.

"Let's take the medicine first." Feng Jinghua said lightly, "If you want to follow me, it is more useful to have a beautiful face." ”

It is always easier and advantageous for beauties to do things than ordinary people.

The people around her must be people who can do things and do good things.

Hu Er didn't delay any longer, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his face, and quickly smeared it with black gold medicine.

The wound was so hot and painful that her whole body was shivering.

But the pain only lasted for a while, and then it was cold, and I didn't feel the pain at all.

Sure enough, it's a good medicine.

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