Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 219 Disfigurement
As Lan Ning said, she warmly invited the old woman to sit down and asked Juan'er to serve tea.

"Miss, I don't know what is the purpose of calling the old lady here?"

Lan Ning looked at the old woman's face, "No hurry, old mother, can you take off the cloth? I want to see your face."

The old woman was surprised when she heard the words, "Miss, don't scare you."

"No, it's not the first time I've seen it, so it can't scare me."

The old woman smiled, "My lady is really not an ordinary person."

As he said that, he took off the white cloth on his face, revealing an extremely ugly face, with raised scars all over his face, which was like a pattern deliberately carved on his face due to the dense concentration of pain.

At first glance, it looks like an evil god, but it is even more terrifying at night.

Not only was Lan Ning not surprised at all, but he was very interested, "It's hard to imagine that this is painted on, it looks like it is growing on the face."

The old woman replied: "Painting a face is just a way of saying it is actually planted and grows together with the flesh. It can deceive both demons and people."

Lan Ning was amazed and asked, "Old mother, can I touch it?"

After being surprised, the old woman replied: "Young lady, if you don't feel creepy, just touch it."

Lan Ning stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. When he touched it, he felt that it was real like a scar. He couldn't help but peel it off to see if it could be peeled off.

The old woman was in pain and let out a soft cry.

Lan Ning quickly withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed and said: "I hurt you."

The old woman explained: "My lady, it can't be peeled off. It has grown together with the flesh on the face. These things are alive and feed on flesh and blood."

Juan'er who came to bring tea couldn't help shivering when she heard this, and immediately blurted out, "Old mother, how do you take it off?"

The old woman replied: "Just use a special method, it will peel off automatically, and the face will return to its original appearance. Not only that, but there will be a faint fragrance left on the face from now on, the man will smell it..."

Lanning asked, "What will happen if you smell it?"

The old woman smiled and said, "I will be very enthusiastic and cherish my wife very much."

Lan Ning immediately understood what the old woman meant, just like some animals emit a certain smell, which makes the opposite sex full of urges to court, and smiled: "It's amazing."

The old woman said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing magical about it. It's like moss growing on the wall. After peeling off, the wall will return to its original state."

Getting back to the topic, Lan Ning said: "Old mother, I want you to help me paint my face."

The old woman was shocked when she heard the words. She had lived in Dadongguo for more than 60 years. It was the first time someone made such a request to her. Looking at Lanning's unparalleled face, she said softly, "Why do you want to do this, lady?"

"I want to become extremely ugly, to see if there are any men in this world who love me."

Juan'er interjected: "Old mother, are you sure this thing can be removed and the appearance can be restored?"

"Don't worry, Miss Juaner, I don't know how many times I saw it when I was a child?"

Juan'er asked back: "Then why don't you get rid of it, and would rather bear this ugly face?"

Lan Ning reprimanded coldly: "Juan'er, don't be rude."

The old woman closed her eyes and replied: "I'm not married, so I won't get rid of it, and the gods will always protect me from harm."

Lanning understands that some things have been rooted deep in her heart, especially those experiences of the old nun when she was a girl. Even if she changes places and cultures, her beliefs cannot be shaken in the slightest.

"Miss, the process will be very painful, you should think about it carefully."

The old woman still wanted to persuade Lan Ning to give up. This was not a child's play, and she had to bear some price. In fact, in the land of Jiarong, face painting was a very serious matter.

Lan Ning didn't take it seriously, Juan'er asked with concern: "How painful is it?"

"It hurts like a knife cut on the body, and in the process of slowly growing into a painting, this pain will always be maintained."

Lanning asked, "How many days?"

"It's a cut in a day, a scab in three or four days, and a raised scar over time, just like me."

Lan Ning said joyfully, "That's great!"

Juan'er and the old woman were stunned, and the old woman reminded: "My lady, this is not a joke. It's as simple as painting a few strokes on the face, and the process will be very painful."

"The daughters of Jiarong Dadi can bear it, why can't I bear it."

"Okay, where does the lady want to paint?"

"Juan'er, I'll bring the eyebrow pencil."

Lan Ning drew a long line on his right cheek, another line on his left cheek protruding to his ear, a line on his chin, and a line on his nose, as if he wanted to tear his face into pieces.

Juan'er hurriedly said: "Miss is enough, she is already ugly enough."

The process of drawing the face was indeed very painful, like the scorching pain of a knife being cut across the face, but Lan Ning's heart was full of enthusiasm...

Don't you just love my face, don't you just like my face?I'll let you know right now that what you love is not my face...

……

These few days, Xie Fu would still come over, get Lanning a bowl of porridge and leave. Lanning's illness was caused by him, maybe he wanted to do this to make it clearer and write it off.

He didn't go to see Lan Ning again, he said very clearly that day, a woman as smart as Lan Ning would definitely understand what he said, maybe Lan Ning could calm down.

If you talk about love with me, I will talk about love with you, if you talk about love with me, I will talk about love with you.

If he hadn't met Master Chuyue, Xie Fu, as a romantic young man, would never have felt the weight of love so deeply that he could carry it on his back and fight for it.

In the final analysis, his ability is too insignificant, if he is today, why not accept you, a stunning enchantress like you, no matter what, he should be named a noble concubine, haha.

Early in the morning, Xie Fu went to the market to buy an old hen, and took the old hen directly into Huiyingyuan.

I asked Juan'er yesterday, and Juan'er said that Lan Ning had almost recovered, and she seemed to be fine.

After recovering from a serious illness, his body was weak and he needed to make up for it. He made a bowl of chicken soup for Lan Ning, and he did not plan to come back to Yingyuan this time.

It can also be regarded as a return to Lanning's affection.

Juan'er didn't talk much today, seeing Fu Xie who was making chicken soup without saying a word, she had more contact with Fu Xie these days, and she also knew more about Fu Xie, and her impression changed.

She finally understood why Miss would like him. When it comes to romance, this talented man from Yangzhou is not inferior to any celebrity, even better.

But there are a few celebrities who know how to do this, cook a bowl of porridge and a bowl of chicken soup.

For the young lady, she doesn't need romance, what the young lady needs is this kind of silent tenderness and warmth.

Such a person is so special that you have to treat him differently.

Xie Fu handed Juan'er the steaming chicken soup, and shouted, and Juan'er came back to her senses.

Juan'er didn't reach out to take it, but said: "Mr. Xie, why don't you bring it up today."

Xie Fu smiled: "No, I won't come over tomorrow."

Not coming tomorrow means not coming here from now on.

Juan'er trembled when she heard the words, and took the chicken soup.

Xie Fu cleaned up the kitchen, washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen. When he was about to walk out of the small courtyard, he couldn't help but glance back at the pavilion where Lanning lived.

With such a glance, she saw a graceful figure leaning against the red railing in front of the attic. Her face was covered with a black veil, which made her look even more glamorous and charming.

The only thing I can see is her pair of beautiful eyes, they are really a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, these eyes alone are enough to make a man's heart fascinated.

Xie Fu's heart swayed, I was really just looking for sex, your beauty is really too dazzling, so dazzling that any young man would have to be moved by it, and he was no exception.

Xie Fu smiled slightly at Baoyu, the beauty in the red column.

The beauty in the red bar seemed to see his smile, twisted her slender jade neck slightly, and looked away, seemingly ungrateful.

Xie Fu smiled, turned and left.

At this time, a pleasant voice seemed to float from the distant sky softly: "From then on, the mountains and rivers will never meet each other, and there is no way that each other is long and short."

Xie Fu's heart trembled when he heard this, and he stopped.

Such unfeeling, will I be treated as a stranger in the future?

If there is no love and no love, at least there should be a friendship of acquaintance through correspondence.

Xie Fu turned around and looked, Lan Ning had already turned sideways, staring at the distant autumn day, as if he really regarded him as a stranger, not even interested in looking at him more.

Under the gentle autumn wind, the black veil on her face fluttered slightly, it was lonely and beautiful.

The long temples under the ears protrude from the yarn, and the roots are jade and autumn frost.

Xie Fu turned his head and walked towards the attic.

Going straight up to the second floor and seeing her figure, Xie Fu stopped and said with a smile: "It seems that you have figured it out."

Lan Ning responded lightly: "I figured it out, but someone may not have figured it out."

Xie Fu asked, "How do you say that?"

"You know it in your heart."

Lan Ning turned around as he spoke, with his back to him, and treated him indifferently.

Her body is not indifferent, she is covered with a thin gauze, looming, delicate and soft back, slender waist, straight and round legs dangling in the gauze. with...

Xie Fu swallowed his saliva. It is late autumn but he is wearing such thin clothes. Is it to seduce me?

With a smile on his mouth, he said, "You need to keep warm when you recover from a serious illness. Why are you wearing such thin clothes?"

"I like."

These three words are like a little girl who has been neglected, deliberately humiliating herself to win the attention of others.

Xie Fu smiled, and asked again, "Have you had the chicken soup?"

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Xie Fu saw that she was holding the bowl of chicken soup in her hand, and moved her arm outside the red bar with one hand holding the chicken soup.

Xie Fu hurriedly said: "Be careful not to drop it." The essence of this old hen is all in this bowl of chicken soup.

Lan Ning groaned, "It's so hot~~"

The chicken soup fell out of her hands and fell downstairs with a bang.

Seeing this, Xie Fu said angrily: "You did it on purpose!"

Lan Ning smiled and said: "I was not careful, sorry for wasting your time."

Although he said so, those black eyes were full of provocation, clearly saying, I did it on purpose.

"You...you..." Xie Fu was suddenly speechless in anger.

Slowly controlling his emotions, at a certain moment just now, he really wanted to treat her like a disobedient child and beat her up.

Lan Ning sarcastically said: "If you are angry, don't keep it in your heart and punish me?"

Xie Fu sneered: "What am I punishing you for? You deserve to die!"

Lan Ning said coldly: "I don't know who tied my hands and feet that day and forced me to drink porridge. It's clear that they are greedy for my beauty and want to take advantage of me, hypocrisy!"

Xie Fu walked up to Lan Ning in a few quick steps, and suddenly put his arms around her waist, making her body close to him.

Lan Ning immediately let out a soft "huh".

Xie Fu supported Lan Ning's chin with his other hand, making her look up at him, and jokingly said: "You like to be treated like a plaything so much, I have to admit that a plaything like you is really unique."

Lan Ning's beautiful eyes met Xie Fu's eyes, as if ready to greet but still ashamed, he cursed slowly: "Male dog."

Xie Fu only felt that this person's words were full of infinite allure, and with a twitch of his heartstrings, he stretched out his hand to untie her veil.

The moment the veil was lifted off, Xie Fu saw her face, but he was so frightened that he suddenly let go, stepped back a few steps, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

(End of this chapter)