Yan Huan saw that she was too crazy, afraid that something would happen to her, so she quickly grabbed her hands and pulled them down, and she grabbed the huge sarcoma tightly with both hands.

"My face...... Yan Huan, what's wrong with my face? Except for a little pain when she tore it off, it doesn't hurt now, An Jingyu touched it with her right hand, her skin was smooth and tender, and there was no wet blood on her face as she imagined.

Yan Huan held her face with trembling hands, carefully observing her face.

Without that eye-obstructing sarcoma blocking the right side of her face, her delicate and beautiful facial features are violent. Exposed in front of his eyes, a small and beautiful goose egg face, curved willow eyebrows reveal her gentle temperament, and the watery and moving apricot eyes seem to be able to speak human language, as if to say: "Am I beautiful?" Do you like me? ”

The long and curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, showing her innocence and loveliness to the fullest. He was obsessed with her eyes, wanting to look at her forever, and he was the only one in his eyes.

"Are you ......" Yan Huan stammered for a while, unable to think of an adjective that could belong to her beautiful appearance, the posture of the country? Or is it a peerless beauty?

"You wait for me here, I'll go find my aunt."

I didn't expect Yan Huan to be so unreliable, even if she was ugly, she didn't have to hide it from her without saying a word, without that sarcoma birthmark, no matter how ugly she was, how ugly could she be.

An Jingyu poured a bowl of water with a sea bowl, holding the sea bowl and looking at her face carefully, the water reflected her face, swaying and not seeing clearly, only vaguely visible is a big beauty, she likes the eyes of this body, so smart that she seems to be able to speak human language.

After waiting for a long time, it made her think about a lot of things, she wanted to exchange this beauty for benefits, at least she didn't have to wait for the injury to heal before picking up any customers!

She's going to escape from this Red Mansion! No matter how rough and treacherous the road ahead is, she has to fight to the death!

There was a lively sound of talking and footsteps outside, it was Yan Huan who pushed the door in, followed by the crowd of people, An Jingyu was surrounded before she could react, and she was so frightened that she shrank her body and didn't dare to move.

Yan Huan squeezed in from outside, held her shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, my aunt will come soon." ”

An Jingyu snuggled in his thin arms, but she felt very safe.

After waiting for a while, someone outside shouted the words Aunt Honglian, and the men who were originally surrounding her quickly dispersed, stood up straight on both sides, and instantly stopped chattering.

"Yan Huan boy, she is the An Jingyu with a sarcoma birthmark on her face?" With a bit of doubt in her tone, Honglian, who is only in her thirties, is still as beautiful as ever, she has given birth to several children, but her body is not fat and deformed, but exquisite, sexy and enchanting.

An Jingyu has seen a woman from the female kingdom for the first time since she crossed over, but she didn't expect to be so beautiful, ten times more beautiful than those female stars in the entertainment industry in her previous life.

"Aunt Honglian, how dare the kid deceive you, I accompanied her for one night, watching the sarcoma birthmark on her face fall off, you see that she is still wrapped in gauze on her head."

Yan Huan pretended to smirk, explaining clearly word by word, holding An Jingyu's shoulder with one hand, and gently pulling her slender left hand with the other.

Honglian smiled and stopped talking, and once again carefully observed An Jingyu's face and figure.

She admitted that she didn't see the beauty of this person when she looked away before, but the sarcoma birthmark was so terrifying that the first thing people saw was the sarcoma, and they didn't dare to look at it a second time after seeing it for the first time.

"What's the birthmark on your face?"

"I was still sleeping just now and felt a lot of itching on the right side of my face, so I couldn't help scratching it, so I grabbed the sarcoma."

Half-truths and half-truths, An Jingyu will not tell the truth when she is killed, she will never say that she has crossed over to this girl with an ugly face, and if she can't accept herself like this, she will go crazy to catch and pull it, she believes that Yan Huan will help her.

Winking mischievously at him, he motioned for him to pick up the fallen sarcoma on the ground, and he understood it and picked up the disgusting sarcoma and handed it to Aunt Red Lotus.

The latter touched the sarcoma and found that there was not a trace of blood, and the tissue peeled off cleanly, not like a real sarcoma, and it felt cold to the touch, like some kind of gelatinous thing.

"The most indispensable thing in this Red Mansion is a beautiful face, without an interesting soul, without a talent that can be used, you can't stand on your feet, do you understand?"

The implication is that if you don't have outstanding talent and don't have the heart to compete with others, I won't help you and support you to reach the highest position in the Red Mansion.

"Thank you aunt for your teaching, behind the cookie-cutter red face is still a white dry bone, and the kind and innocent, knowledgeable and interesting soul hidden in it is the essence of a person. No matter what Jingyu achieves in the future, her aunt is Jingyu's reborn parents and a benefactor. ”

Under the sincerity of her words, An Jingyu knelt down on her knees, supported her forehead with her palms and bowed to the red lotus.

Honglian, who was very satisfied with her performance, smiled and stepped forward to help her, Yan Huan went to help An Jingyu with a very good look, bent down and patted her skirt with her hand.

"Sing me a little song of your skill first." Honglian waved her hand, and the onlookers left one after another, leaving the three of them.

An Jingyu, who was relieved of the pressure, thought of a song "Butterfly" that she often sang before, although she would only have five or six sentences, she could also take it out and try it, and if the effect was not good, she would also have a lot of pop songs and classic old songs.

"The grass is in full bloom

The butterflies lingered for a long time

……”

As soon as the song came out, even An Jingyu was taken aback, this voice was better than her previous life, but her lungs were not breathing steadily enough, and it was a little difficult to breathe after singing.

"You sang very well, you will be under my door in the future." Satisfied with An Jingyu's voice and singing, Honglian took her hand and patted it gently.

"Yan Huan From now on, you will be by her side and serve your little master, I will ask Manager Hu to arrange a residence for you, and then assign you a cleaning house."

"Thank you, auntie!" The two were elated, thanking and bowing. Yan Huan was happy that he had finally come out and could follow such a beautiful and talented little master, and he believed that she would soon stand at the top of the Red Mansion and overlook everything.

And An Jingyu is happy to leave this clammy and cold firewood room quickly, the injury on her forehead is still quite serious, and she needs a warm and comfortable environment and others to take care of her. Second, she was very satisfied with Yan Huan and didn't want to be separated from him.

"Your little master doesn't know the rules of the Red Mansion yet, you've been here for many years, you tell her about it, especially next month's Oiran competition, and take her to Lefang to report when she recovers."

Honglian left a sentence and twisted the waist of the water snake and left, this morning was woken up by Yan Huan at dawn, fortunately found the dark horse that satisfied her with the competition, and her mood began to be happy.

Much better than the two girls she had been teaching for two years, she believed that she would be able to defeat her opponent Lan Yue in next month's Oiran Tournament.