rich concubine

Chapter 218 This thing is poisonous!
Rong Yi's eyes dimmed and she thought of Qin Yu. She had been feeling unwell for the past two days, and she didn't know what was wrong with him.

Are you still staying outside like those two days?

Chang Le fell silent when he saw her dim eyes. She was a very discerning girl.

After playing for a while, she put the little rabbit into her bag. When she was about to look away, she was fascinated by the bottle of ointment again.

"What is this?" He said, already having it in his hand.

Before Rong Yi could stop him, cold sweat broke out on his face, so he had to say: "It's a bottle of ointment."

Changle opened it and smelled a faint fragrance. After thinking about it for a while, his expression changed instantly.

"Who gave you this thing?"

Seeing her serious expression, Rong Yi felt a little flustered: "What's wrong?"

Changle took the ointment and smelled it, and confirmed: "There is poison in it."

poison? !

Rong Yi's eyes widened instantly, she took the Zheyan Cream and asked in disbelief: "What kind of poison?"

Chang Le saw that her expression was wrong and said in a solemn tone: "There is a 'two-year-old flower' in it. It is neither too toxic nor too toxic. If used for a long time, it will leave traces!"

Rong Yi suddenly felt his breathing tightening: "What traces?"

"What do you usually use it for?"

Rong Yi couldn't bear to hide it, and the word "poison" made her lose her sense of proportion.

"My mother asked me to touch my face. This thing is called Zheyan Cream."

Changle didn't know what to be surprised about for a moment. Surprised that this thing was given to her by her mother, or surprised that she was asked to wipe it on her face.

After pausing for a moment, Changle said: "I've heard of Zheyan Cream, but it's not a good thing. Flowers of two kinds are not very toxic, but if used in Zheyan Cream, it will be a chronic poison. If you use it for a long time, your body will be poisoned." There will be a black scar left on the face, which is different from a birthmark. It will be unbearably painful every time it attacks, and it will ulcerate if it is severe!" After saying this, Rong Yi's face turned pale, and she sat on the ground listlessly, her hands and feet weak.

Changle pinched the Zheyan Cream and asked her, "How long have you been using it?"

Rong Yi's eyes were lifeless and looked desolate: "It's less than half a year."

Changle breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, don't use it again in the future."

Rong Yi nodded, her head buzzing.

Her mother said that the facial mask was given to her by her madam just to cover her original appearance from being discovered by others, but now Changle said that it was poisonous and would not only cover her appearance but also disfigure it!

Although Rong Yi has not cared about appearance since she was a child, it does not mean that she is willing to ruin her like this, especially if she is ruined by someone with ulterior motives, especially if this person is the wife she has always admired.

Rong Yi suddenly felt that her heart ached even more than when she first got the Zheyan Cream and knew it was given to her by Madam.

Changle saw that her face was not good, so he took it upon himself to lift her facecloth, and took a breath when he looked at her red and swollen face: "It's weird because your eyes are so swollen. I said you were just allergic, how could you scream?" It turns out that you are like this because of the two-year-old flower."

Rong Yi paused in her heart and felt an indescribable feeling. She put on her scarf and said, "Thank you for telling me, otherwise I don't know what would have happened."

Changle curled his lips and said, "You should figure out why your mother gave you this thing. Does she know there are two-life flowers in it?"

Rong Yi shook her head. She didn't want to ask. She also knew that Su Ping most likely knew that there were two flowers in it. This made sense. Why did Su Ping's expression look a little guilty when she gave it to her.

She knew that this thing would disfigure her face if she used it for a long time.

Rong Yi squeezed the bottle tightly, feeling a sudden surge of hatred in her heart.

She can tolerate and understand that her mother does not love her, but she cannot bear it, let alone understand that her mother harms her!

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(End of this chapter)