Beauty has a disease

How can one mere person be able to overcome the pressure of hundreds of officials?
Ember naturally knows that the officialdom is not easy to mess with, and power is not easy to control, but if she doesn't do it, she will never find a solution.

The last time I left was early summer, and when I came back, it was midwinter and spring had not yet arrived.

Coming out of Duan Chang, Ember went to the courtyard where she used to live.

It was the original yard, firstly because she had been away for a long time, and secondly because the people living in this yard had changed.

Hearing the sound of the door, a woman with disheveled hair rushed forward quickly, trying to go out, but when she passed by Ember, she was grabbed by the collar, and she was pushed back by a great force.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

The woman roared, her expression was agitated, and she was anxious to rush outside again, but it was in vain, because Ember was holding her tightly, making her unable to break free, and could only struggle helplessly under her hands.

Ember looked at the woman without any emotion, and just watched her helplessly and furiously under her hands, until the woman was tired from struggling, and the weight of her body began to drop, Ember let go of her hand, and the woman fell to the ground.

Xu had vented enough, the woman's reason gradually came back, she raised her head and looked at Ember, "I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have been obsessed with your identity, I shouldn't have sent you to the bandits, but, but you came back safely, didn't you?" ? Can you let me out? I will go far away, and I will not obstruct your eyes again."

The woman's eyes were full of begging, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, please let me go..."

Her head hit the ground heavily, unable to lift her head for a long time.

Ember lowered her eyes, and said three words coldly: "Duan Qingwu."

The woman trembled uncontrollably when she heard this, and then suddenly raised her head, "I'm not Duan Qingwu, I'm not, you are, you are Duan Qingwu, you are Miss Duan's family..."

The woman kept emphasizing, repeating over and over again, even a little incoherent.

Ember took a step back, dodging the woman's arms that were about to hug her legs, and calmly said: "I said you are Duan Qingwu, and you are Duan Qingwu."

"I'm not..." The woman shook her head in horror.

"You are." Ember emphasized again.

She closed the door, the light in the room dimmed suddenly, the windows were sealed shut, and the shimmer of light coming in through the window paper was reflected on the woman's face, making her face even more terrifying.

The woman's face was indescribably weird, her nose bridge and chin were skewed, and her entire facial features were in a distorted state. Those who didn't know thought she had been subjected to some inhuman abuse.

Ember put on a pair of gloves slowly, then stretched out his hand to lift the woman's chin, and gently wiped away the tear stains on her cheek with the other hand. The leather glove was slightly cold, and when it touched her face, she shivered and her teeth chattered. Knocking up and down, the tears fell even more violently.

"Why cry, I don't want to do anything to you."

"Look at the original pretty face, but now it has turned into such a distorted appearance, how does it feel?"

Ember wiped away the tear stains on the woman's face over and over again, "It must be uncomfortable to change the facial features on the face and reshape the bones."

"It's said that prosperity and wealth are charming eyes. I didn't see much before, and I didn't feel much, but until I met you, I didn't know how charming eyes are. As a result of changing my face, I forcibly squeezed a face exactly like mine."

Ember withdrew her hand, looked down at the woman, and sneered, "But look at your current appearance, you are neither human nor ghost, what do you want?"

The woman grabbed the ground with her head, and said words such as "I was wrong" and "I'm sorry" again and again, and she was panicking.

This woman was the person who was brought by Tiandao people to replace her, and she was also the fugitive from Jiangnan Shuntian Mansion who knocked her head off and "sent" her to the bandits.

"Twice." Ember said, "You robbed me of my identity twice."

Once as the daughter of the Duan Mansion, and once as the guard of Ember.

Ignoring the words and actions of the woman's confession, Ember said, "Everyone says again and again, what's your plan for the third time?"

"I have no plans, I really dare not! I used to be really poor and scared, and I was deceived by lard, please forgive me!"

She knew that what she said verbally was not convincing, and she couldn't ask Ember to forgive her, so she raised her hand and slapped herself on the face, slapping her face alternately, her voice was crisp and crisp, and the sound of her palms could be heard, which showed her strength. big.

She was really scared. During the time she was imprisoned, she had no contact with the outside world, except that someone would bring water and food every day to ensure that she would not starve to death. She was completely cut off from the outside world. The satisfied big house became empty, and she was alone in the huge space, fearful, helpless... All kinds of negative emotions rushed towards her from all directions, wrapping her tightly, making her breathless.

The overly quiet environment made her unable to hold back her thoughts. She couldn't eat well or sleep well every day, and often woke up in nightmares. Although no torture was used, it was more unbearable than all punishments.

With her movements, she occasionally touches her chin and nose, and her chin and nose will deform again with the strength of her movements, which looks very weird.

"All right."

Ember raised his hand to grab the woman's hand, "I'll give you another chance."

"Miss, tell me, no matter what you say, as long as you can use me, I will definitely do it for you."

"You don't need to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire." Ember snorted, even if there was something to do, she didn't dare to let her do it.

The woman looked at her nervously.

"Don't you want to be Miss Duan's family?" Ember hooked her lips, "I'll let you do as much as you want."

"Miss?!"

"What are you panicking about?" Ember leaned over and stared at her, her eyes were sharp, as if she could see the darkest thoughts in the bottom of the heart at a glance, making people unable to hide, "Your eyes tell me that although you are afraid of death, you are still rich and powerful. want to."

"Then I will give you this chance."

Ember walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer and took out a porcelain vase and a pair of scrolls. Seeing the woman's heart beating like a drum, she swallowed nervously.

"It's those two things."

Ember unwrapped the scroll, and a picture scroll unfolded slowly. The picture was impressively painted on her, and it was the portrait of her face selected at the flower appreciation banquet at that time.

Ember was overjoyed, she laughed out loud, "Sure enough, I said what Yanli County wanted my portrait to do at that time, it turned out to be for your bone sculpting."

Take her full face portrait, soften the bones with potions, and reshape them.

But as people grow older, their facial features will also change with age. Women can only use potions to shape their bones on a regular basis. Until now, the bones are already soft, and they can be deformed with a little force. It looks like a person is neither a ghost nor a ghost.

"Since that's the case, there must be no one more suitable than you in this position."

Ember raised her hand and threw two things to her, "From now on, Duan Qingwu, Miss Duan's family, will be you."

Thanks to Shi Jin, Sleeping with Flowers, Fat Sister Next Door, and You Jue for their recommendation tickets!