Yao Mei'er grabbed the corners of He Liu's skirt tightly with both hands, and her face was hideous.

He Liu's face was ruined so badly, now that it's all right, then he will definitely be fine.

It's just that Yao Meier is a little curious, in this palace, what kind of person is there who has such magical medical skills, it is certain that it will definitely not be the group of wastes in the Tai Hospital.

"No one helped me."

He Liu's face was expressionless, her face had been completely ruined, even if it was a Da Luo Immortal, it was impossible to recover as before.

This is nothing more than a human skin* mask given to her by a mysterious person, and because the mask is of such a high quality, it is impossible to tell that she is wearing a human skin* mask on her face.

Looking at Yao Mei'er's appearance, it seemed that she was regarded as a life-saving straw, He Liu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "But that night, there was a master who gave me a prescription, and the scars on my face slowly faded a lot." ”

Hearing this, Yao Mei'er hurriedly asked what the prescription was: "What is the prescription, you say, I will definitely not give you any less benefits." ”

"Miss Yao, get up, you go back to your room to rest first, and I'll find it for you later." Changing his previous indifference, He Liu suddenly smiled.

At this moment, Yao Meier could only bet all her hopes on He Liu and let the maid carry her away.

This night, I slept until dark, and when I woke up, the maid had already boiled the medicine.

"Miss, this is the prescription sent by Miss He Liu, it has been boiled." The maid said as she blew.

Yao Mei'er was still a little confused, but when she heard this, she snatched the medicine bowl without saying a word, and drank it with a bang.

The desire to regain her appearance has made Yao Meier have no mind to consider whether this medicine is hot or not, she only knows that if a woman loses this face, it is equivalent to losing her life.

has been an ugly person all her life, not to mention that she wants to marry a court minister, she is a beggar, and when she sees her face, she will only be disgusted!

Frowning, Yao Mei'er hurriedly said, "Quick, go and bring the mirror, I want to see my face." ”

She is about to get married, and she must not marry with this extremely ugly face.

In this hurry, Yao Meier felt a tingling sensation on her face, Yao Meier's eyes were shining, she felt it, she felt it, did this prove that her face was still saved?

The maid picked up the mirror and was about to take it, but when she saw Yao Meier's face that was constantly bleeding pus, she suddenly let out a scream, and the whole person couldn't stand it anymore and fainted.

Yao Mei'er hurriedly ran over and picked up the mirror, looked at the terrifying face, and let out a miserable scream.

"No, no, no, how did it become like this, it's not me, it's definitely not me."

Holding one of her faces, Yao Mei'er kept grabbing her hair, her eyes were full of madness and horror: "No, this is definitely not me, Ning Xiyue, this is all your fault, I am not finished with you." ”

"Oh? Is it? Ning Xiyue stood at the door, her amber eyes full of smiles: "Then why don't you say that you and Ning Jiahe have joined forces to calculate my affairs together?" Yao Meier, the way you are now, you are completely self-inflicted, and you can't complain about others. ”

"You...... You ......"

Yao Mei'er bit the corners of her mouth, even though she had a lot of hatred and unwillingness in her heart, she had to admit that what Ning Xiyue said was right.

It was she who first designed Ning Xiyue with Ning Jiahe, and now her face is ruined, which can be regarded as a crime she deserves, but Yao Meier still feels unwilling, why, why did the bad luck fall on her, but Ning Jiahe didn't have anything?

seemed to see Yao Mei'er's thoughts, and the light curvature of Ning Xiyue's lips was even more meaningless: "Then why don't you think about it carefully, from beginning to end, have you forgotten something?" ”

Hearing this, Yao Mei'er calmed down suddenly, she lowered her head, and every word that Ning Jiahe said to her kept flashing in her mind.

It seems that Ning Jiahe has always been very supportive of herself, at that time she was bent on getting along with Ning Xiyue, but she didn't pay attention to Ning Jiahe's thoughts, now that she thinks about it, every word Ning Jiahe said to herself seemed to have a different meaning.

Could it be that she was used by Ning Jiahe?

Thinking of this, Yao Meier's face changed greatly: "How can this be? ”

Ning Xiyue shook her head and walked out expressionlessly.

The sky outside was already completely dark, and Ning Xiyue walked alone in the palace, looking at the Fuchen Palace, which was still beautiful and luxurious in the night, the expression in her eyes was unclear.

The palace is extremely luxurious, and it is unknown how many nightmares have been imprisoned and how many lives have been ruined since ancient times.

Now that the Fuchen Dynasty is fighting openly and secretly, there are unknown conspiracies everywhere, and even the air has become full of blood.

Just as he was sighing about the impermanence of the world, a voice suddenly came from the darkness ahead: "What you said, but is it true?" You know, I have a lot of use for these treasures. ”

"Naturally true, Prince, will I lie to you?" There was a hint of affirmation in his tone.

Ning Xiyue's footsteps stopped, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, it turned out to be the crown prince Feng Yici and the seventh prince Feng Ling.

The two of them hid here late at night to talk, and just now Ning Xiyue clearly heard Feng Yici say the word "treasure".

Based on her understanding of Feng Yici, the treasure in his mouth must be a lot of wealth, and maybe he can help Feng Yici become the emperor of Fuchen Kingdom in one fell swoop.

Absolutely not let Feng Yici become the emperor of Fuchen Kingdom, Ning Xiyue's hand on his side gradually clenched into a fist, and his whole heart became extremely dignified.

Pursing the corners of her lips, Ning Xiyue held her breath, leaned lightly against the dark place in the corner, and quietly listened to the conversation between the two.

"Seventh brother, you must know that this batch of treasures was embezzled by us by all means under the nose of our father, and there is no room for any loss."

Feng Yici had a gloomy face, and his face was solemn: "You must be cautious and careful, and you must not go wrong, otherwise, you will ruin everything that I have carefully arranged for many years." ”

"Don't worry, the prince, absolutely not."

Feng Ling looked affirmative, with a cold and cruel expression on his face: "I do things, you can rest assured, anyone who wants to fight this batch of treasures, I will let him go and never return." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Yici nodded, and did not forget to explain: "Because of the matter in the past few days, the father and the queen mother are very anxious because of the matter of Concubine Xuan, if you can, you let those ministers mention the matter of the crown princess in front of the father and the emperor." ”

For Ning Xiyue and the forces of the Ning family, Feng Yici didn't want to wait for a minute, he had to get it quickly.

This kind of thought, especially when Nalan Shu's unclear attitude towards Ning Xiyue, was even stronger.

Feng Ling naturally knew Feng Yici's thoughts, and he nodded.

Immediately after that, the two said some more words, each sentence revolved around the batch of gold and silver jewelry, and it was not difficult to feel that Feng Yici really attached great importance to that batch of jewelry.