Mo Yanfang was responsible for giving the money, and by the way, he took care of the woman who looked like a man.

……

In the middle of the night, Jing Qingran lay in bed without moving.

Mo Yanyu had not yet slept, sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at her face by the light of the candlelight.

Jing Ran said that he was a woman, and the doctor diagnosed him that he had indeed miscarried, and a woman helped him check his body and also said that he was a woman.

Since he is a woman, and his face is too biased towards men, Mo Yanyu will look for the flaws in his face.

I want to see him for what he really is.

Jing Qingran's skin is very good, it can almost be broken by blowing, and the scars on his face are also recovering quickly after being medicated.

Mo Yanyu looked at it for a while, and felt that some flaws could be seen on his face more or less.

In the other room, there was a knock on the door, and someone came to open the door, and he walked in.

"Uncle Jiang, I think it's easy to look good." Ink Smoke Road.

"If he is really a woman, that face that is biased towards a man will be transfigured no matter how you look at it." Jiang Shen said.

Jiang Shen is one of the most trusted people in Mo Yanfang.

"Uncle Jiang, is there any way to get rid of the disfigured thing on her face?" Mo Yanqi asked.

"You want to see her for what she really is?" Jiang Shen did not answer the rhetorical question.

"I want to see who she really is." Ink Smoke Road.

Jing Ran felt very familiar to Mo Yan, and besides, Jing Ran habitually called him Yan Yan, not Brother Mo, they seemed to have met somewhere before they met in Guiyu Villa.

Jiang Shen was a well-informed person, he took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Mo Yan, who took the potion and came to Jing Qingran's bed.

"Brother Jing, the foolish brother offended ......" still habitually called her Brother Jing, although he already knew that she was a woman.

The potion was poured on Jing Qingran's face, and some of the skin was washed away like dirt, leaving her as she was.

Orderly is well-clean......

No wonder the feeling of her proximity was so familiar, the way she spoke, the way she acted, and the way she used to call her were so like an old man—Jing Qingran.

Mo Yanyu finally saw her true colors.

At this moment, it was late at night, and she slept deeply.

Mo Yanqi had already gotten up and walked out of the house.

……

Ji Fengshan, a wide bamboo forest, a pond of autumn ponds, a house.

Mu Zhengchen was recovering from a serious illness, his body was extremely weak, and he usually had to walk with great effort.

As his attending doctor, Luo Xi told him to rest more and move less.

Luo Xi has always been by his side, waiting for him to dress and eat, drink medicine and tea, this is the mountain, in the house, there are only the two of them at present.

Senior Kuang Yin has not yet returned, and Wu Zhu and Luo Yi Xiao are looking for someone to search for Jing Qingran's whereabouts.

This is not the capital, nor is it the place where King Chen's power is concentrated, how easy is it to find someone in the vast world?

secretly mobilized the power of the local government, painted a portrait of Jing Qingran, and went around looking for her.

She seems to have evaporated from the world, disappeared without a trace, the ancient information was not developed, and the traffic was also very blocked, where to find her?

Where the hell did Jing Qingran go? She has no relatives and no reason here, and besides, King Chen is still in the house, and she has been guarding him, how can she just leave?

Mu Zhengchen suspected that Jing Qingran had been killed......

I was worried about her, but I couldn't go to her in person, this kind of mood was probably like Jing Qingran watching him lying in front of him a few days ago.

I'm so worried that my hair is all gone......

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