Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 802
She was sure that he was willing from the bottom of his heart, so she no longer endured the curiosity that had been suppressed for a long time, and happily held the edge of the mask and lifted it off.

From the first time she saw Qin Yufeng until now, she had guessed no less than a thousand kinds of scars under his mask, but now she was dumbfounded looking at the smooth and fair skin under his mask without any scars.

She subconsciously pinched his skin and pulled it, "You are willing to show me why you still wear a layer of fake leather to cover it up? Quickly take off the fake leather and let me see—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Because she pulled it twice, and from the feel of his hands, she knew that there was no fake skin on his face.

So she was at a loss.

"How could it be possible that you don't have any scars? That's not right. If you don't have any scars on your face, why do you wear a broken mask all day? You can't pretend to be cool, can you?"

She frowned and stared at Qin Yufeng in puzzlement, and said to herself that she heard that the Lanling King in ancient times was too soft and beautiful to deter the enemy, so he would wear a hideous mask when he went to the battlefield, and of course it was said that he wore a helmet. Anyway, no matter what it is, this person only wears a mask on the battlefield, and he doesn't wear it all day in private.

But Qin Yufeng didn't distinguish between day and night, and refused to take off his mask even when he was sleeping. It wasn't for deterring the enemy at all.

and……

Ji Wushuang stared at Qin Yufeng's face. This face was very handsome, with sharp edges and corners. It was not the kind of soft beauty that would appear weak or even feminine. Why was he wearing a mask?

Ji Wushuang's reaction made Qin Yufeng helpless.

He has been looking forward to it for several days, just to let her see him without a mask, just to hear a word or two of praise from her...

Well, he thought too much.

It was he who overestimated his own "beauty". His beauty couldn't amaze her at all, and she was heartbroken.

He could only hold her fingers and let her touch the place where he had scars, and said, "It's not that I don't have any scars, I have, but after you left the capital, I went to seek medical doctor Mu and asked her for help." Removed the scar on my forehead."

Ji Wushuang touched his jade-smooth skin subconsciously, and said in surprise, "Wait, is Muzhizhi so powerful? Or is the scar on your face not scary at all, just a small blemish, so Mu Zhizhi can be cured with just one treatment?"

Qin Yufeng laughed, "It's the wood genius doctor who has great medical skills. How could the wound on my face be a small blemish? If it's just a small blemish, why would my elder brother get angry and kill the eldest princess because of it?"

Without waiting for Ji Wushuang to ask, he confessed indifferently, "The scar is gone now, so it's okay to tell you. When the Elder Princess locked me in the dungeon of the princess's mansion, tied my hands and feet with chains, and then personally quenched my wounds with scars." The poisonous long needle pierced the Chinese character Ji on my forehead. She was ruthless and poisonous. The wound on my forehead was deep enough to show the bone, and the poison was mixed into the skin, so the scar left was difficult to remove. Over the years When the weather is hot, it will even fester and stink, so I put on this mask..."

After a slight pause, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "One is to cover up the ugliness, and the other is to cover up the smell."

Ji Wushuang looked at him distressedly.

No wonder he, a big man, would wear a mask and dare not show his true colors because of a little scar, not only because the word "Ji" brought him insult, but also because this word often festers...

She couldn't imagine how much he loathed himself whenever the pain festered on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)