Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 216
"Senior An!" Mu Yunjia and Mu Ziyan were shocked as they looked at the handsome man close at hand. They didn't even see where he came from. The son has an upright character, so he shouldn't spread the word about their gaffe just now...

An Mofeng didn't know what they were thinking, so he glanced at Mu Ziyan casually, landed on Mu Yunjia's face, and said with great interest: "Second Miss Mu has scars on her face, and it's not enough. How many more will you keep?"

Mu Yunjia frowned in displeasure, she cherished her own appearance the most, and would never allow others to curse her face: "Please be careful, Mr. An, my appearance will recover in a few days, and there will be no scars! "

"Which quack doctor lied to you like this? He said good things to please you, and waited for you to reward him with money?" An Mofeng's black jade-like eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a smile that was not a smile.

"Although this son doesn't know medical skills, he understands wounds. The scars on your face have scabbed over, and a small piece of scab has fallen off. The skin underneath is a scar. It's back to normal? You'd better stop daydreaming!"

Mu Yunjia's eyelids jumped up. When she looked in the mirror in the past few days, she also found that the scars on her face were not moving at all. She thought it was the consolidation before healing. Now it seems that she was very wrong: "What the prince said is true real?"

An Mofeng frowned in displeasure: "What good does it do me to lie to you? There is another scab on your face that wants to fall off. You can take a mirror...to take a look on the water, and you will know that what I said is true ..."

Before Qingya finished speaking, Mu Yunjia had rushed to the edge of the pond more than ten meters away, leaning forward to look at her own reflection on the water, there was a vertical scar on the cheek of the stunning Qingcheng, ruining the beauty of the whole face, It also added an annoying mark to the delicate porcelain face, and they disappeared completely. She is the most beautiful woman in the capital.

Mu Yunjia slowly stretched out her hand and gently stroked her scar. Unexpectedly, the thin layer of scab was touched off, revealing the ferocious brown scar below, reflecting her white and tender face, shocking!
Mu Yunjia only felt a bang, and his mind went blank. He slapped the water's surface fiercely, and shouted in horror: "Ah!" The sharp voice pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky!

"It's not true, it's not true!" Mu Yunjia was terrified, stood up tremblingly, and ran frantically towards the outside of the mansion. Didn't the mansion doctor say that her appearance could be restored?How did it become like this?This is not true, not true, her unparalleled beauty must not be ruined just like that!
Looking at her staggering figure, who was about to fall, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Ziyan's mouth, is she finally disfigured? It's great!

Turning around slightly, she saw that An Mofeng was looking at her, her black jade-like pupils were full of evil charm, and her sharp and cold eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's hearts and see everything!
Mu Ziyan felt flustered in her heart, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she forced a smile: "Senior An, farewell!"

An Mofeng stood under the shade of the tree, watching Mu Ziyan walk away gracefully, her steps were fast but not flustered, and an imperceptible sneer flashed in her eyes: she is also a character who is unwilling to be subordinated to others, and there is excitement in Mu Guogong's mansion Yes, the little wild cats should be very happy to see them fighting among themselves!

The servant said that the little wild cat had gone to Yanwang's study, so he went to see her and tell her the good news by the way.

King Yan is a military general. In addition to bows, arrows and swords, there are also many famous calligraphy and paintings hanging in his study. The combination of civil and martial arts is just right, with a mixed atmosphere and elegance. Mu Yutang secretly guessed that Prince Yan must be famous for both civil and military skills people.

King Yan was dealing with official business in the study, his brows were slightly frowned, seeing Mu Yutang and Xiao Qingyu coming in, he put down the letter, and greeted politely: "Please sit down!"

Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang thanked him, sat down slowly, and looked at King Yan: "I don't know what the lord is looking for us to do?"

Mu Yutang didn't think that Yan Wang had an appointment with them alone before the banquet, but just wanted to chat with them about family matters.

"I want to thank you two for your kindness in donating medicine..." King Yan said softly, looking directly at Xiao Qingyu with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate his flesh and blood and see his essence clearly.

Xiao Qingyu didn't take it seriously, and said in a calm voice, "My lord is too polite!"

Mu Yutang frowned, she gave the pill to Lord Yan, and it had nothing to do with Xiao Qingyu, but why is the atmosphere between King Yan and Xiao Qingyu so weird?The words of the two of them seemed to imply meanings that she could not understand.

"Xiao Shizi's medicine is specially refined, and no amount of money can buy it. The prince generously gave me five pills, how can I not thank you!" Mu Yutang listened to King Yan's specially aggravated voice. Surprised, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him: "Xiao Shizi, is your medicine out of print?"

"It's okay!" The corners of Xiao Qingyu's mouth curled up, his long sleeves fluttered down, and his obsidian pupils did not fluctuate at all.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Xiao Qingyu's illness was worse than that of King Yan. King Yan's illness could be suppressed with other pills, but Xiao Qingyu's might not be suppressed. If Mu Yutang knew that his medicine was so precious, he would never give it away lightly. people.

He only had five pills left, and he could only cope with five attacks. When he had another attack later, he lost the pills, and his life was in jeopardy.

"There is no reason to return the things you gave away!" Xiao Qingyu's soft voice penetrated into her ears, barely audible, and Mu Yutang knew that he was thinking of her, and felt more guilty in her heart, even her voice was full of guilt : "But your illness..."

"It's okay, don't worry!" Xiao Qingyu smiled lightly, like the sunshine in spring, shining brightly for the whole season.

"Tea, please!" A servant brought two cups of tea and put them in front of Mu Yutang and Xiao Qingyu.

Xiao Qingyu took the teacup slowly, tasted it elegantly and lightly, and the faint tea fragrance wafted away. Mu Yutang also felt thirsty, frowned, and absent-mindedly opened the lid of her teacup, a small blue snake came out, as fast as lightning He rushed towards Mu Yutang.

The weather was hot, and Mu Yutang was only wearing a thin outer skirt except for her bellyband. If a snake pounced on her, it could bite her with its mouth, but the snake came so fast that she had no time to dodge it, let alone take any action. Self-rescue measures.

"Be careful!" Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils suddenly darkened. He was seriously ill and was no stranger to snakes. He could tell at a glance that it was a highly poisonous green snake. He watched the snake land on Mu Yutang's body. , Opening his mouth to bite, he grabbed the little snake like lightning, and flung it out forcefully.

The green snake landed on the servant who brought the tea, opened its mouth to spurt blood, and bit it hard. The man's shrill scream pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "Ah!"

She tightly grasped the tail of the snake with her small hands, and pulled it out in a panic, but the snake seemed to be addicted to sucking her blood, clinging to her body and motionless, she was flustered, staggered, stumbled, and fell to the ground , shouting again and again in horror: "Help, help, help!"

(End of this chapter)