Xuanyuan Yao looked at Xiahou Ying's face, but she didn't speak for a long time.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Xiahou Ying was panicked by Xuanyuan Yao's eyes, and couldn't help asking.

"Wanxin, it turns out that you are so beautiful...... Xuanyuan Yao said softly.

Xia Houying subconsciously touched her face and showed a shy smile.

Since she had the mask given by Xiahou Yan, Xiahou Ying took off the "scar" that was pasted on her face before, in the final analysis, just in case.

In the eyes of outsiders, her face is her biggest weakness and flaw, and it is difficult for Xiahou Yu and others to use this to embarrass her.

Just like the situation just now, if Xia Houying's previous ugly face was revealed after the mask was dropped, then even if the performance was successfully completed, it would actually be a failure.

Not only that, Xia Houying may not be able to raise her head at all in the academy from now on, and will be criticized by other classmates.

Thinking of this, the light in Xia Houying's eyes couldn't help but turn a little colder. The person who can come up with this kind of means to frame her, I'm afraid there is no one else in this world except Xiahou Yu, right?

Xia Houying couldn't help but sneer in her heart, she really underestimated her sister's resentment towards her.

Even if Xiahou Yu is lying on the bed now, it is a question of whether she can walk in the future, but she is still thinking about how to return to herself. Such an obsession really made Xiahou Ying secretly "admire" in her heart.

"Oh, don't make fun of me." Xiahou Ying smiled shyly and pushed Xuanyuan Yao, "What was I like in the past, it's not like you haven't seen ......"

"Speaking of which......" Xuanyuan Yao bit her lip suspiciously, and then asked, "Why did the scar on your face suddenly disappear?" ”

Xiahou Ying looked around, as if she was afraid that others would find out, and then quietly took out a small box from her sleeve and shook it towards Xuanyuan Yao.

"It's all about this!" Xiahou Ying said softly.

"What is this?" Xuanyuan Yao looked at the small box curiously.

"This is called Ice Muscle Jade Cream, it is a kind of wound medicine, the effect is wonderful, and it can also remove scars, and those scars on my face are cured with it!" Xiahou Ying said with an oath.

"Is it really that powerful?" Xuanyuan Yao looked at the small box in surprise, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand, wanting to take it over and study it carefully.

"Princess, what are you talking about with this Miss Lu?" Concubine Situ Jing's voice suddenly came, and Xia Houying and Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help but sit up straight.

"No, it's nothing......" Xuanyuan Yao shook her head with some trepidation. Xiahou Ying said it so mysteriously just now, naturally she didn't want anyone to know, so Xuanyuan Yao had to keep it a secret for her.

"Nothing?" Situ Jing raised her eyebrows, and then looked at Xiahou Ying, "Miss Lu, I wonder if you can let this palace see what you are holding in your hand?" ”

Although Situ Jing said as if he was discussing, there was a glint in his eyes that could not be refused.

Xiahou Ying slowly stood up, nodded to Xuanyuan Yao, who looked worried, and then took the small box and walked towards Situ Jing.

Nan Rongliang and Situ Jian frowned when they saw this meeting, and Situ Jian was about to speak, but was forced back by Situ Jing's look.

Although Nan Rongliang was not as reckless as Situ Ji, his eyes were also full of worry.

Xiahou Ying hesitated and handed the small box in her hand to Situ Jing's palace maid, and the palace maid respectfully handed the box to Situ Jing.

Situ Jing stretched out his hand to get the box, but when he heard a "poof", the palace maid standing in front of Situ Jing spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, with a cold arrow in her chest......