Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 193 Three Women in One Drama (1)

"It was my second grandfather who saved you?"

"At that time, I probably looked like a dead person... In the whole room, I was the only one lying on the bed waiting to die, and there was no one around me... Just when I was on the verge of death, Master came... He looked I just said my word."

"What did he say?"

"He said... men are so ruthless, why do I want to get on with myself after losing my son!"

"Second Grandpa's words are really getting to the point..."

"Yeah... Master's words awakened the dreamer... I instantly realized that I was too stupid, and all of this was not worth it... I sacrificed too much for that man ..."

Son, sister, and herself.

Without Bian Yining, all of this would never have happened.

But now, the instigator of all these incidents is still at ease, but she wants to die alone in this cold room.

"Master asked me, do I want to die or live... If I want to live, I struggle to stand up... Only when I stand up, will he save me!"

"Second Grandpa is testing your willpower. If you don't have willpower, even if he saves you, you are worthless..."

Judging from the situation at the time, Yun Jingfeng didn't have any friendship with her, and the reason why he wanted to save her must be because she was worth saving.

If she can't meet the standard set by Yun Jingfeng, then she will lose her value.

"I was dying at the time, as if I could no longer feel the existence of my body. I don't know how I stood up at that time. I just remember... the moment I stood up, the whole world was dark... Waiting for me When I woke up again, Master had connected my wrists together. Since then, Jiang Hongyao has completely died, and the one living in this world is Meng Po, who walked by the Naihe Bridge..."

Granny Meng slowly picked up the mask in the water, and covered her face with water stains.

"Ordinary masks will melt and crumble when exposed to water, but the subtlety of this mask lies in its uniqueness. The more it encounters water, the more it will blend with the skin... If there is no unique mask I made Potion, no one can take this mask off my face..."

"Then... Granny Meng, can this mask of yours be made into a separate mask?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Po turned around in a daze.

The mask was like a mask on her face, gradually being absorbed and becoming transparent.

"That is to say, your mask must be formed as a whole, or can it be made into a small piece..."

Yun Bei pointed to his cheek and smiled wickedly: "For example, can such a scar be made..."

"Of course, it's just that it will take some time to make this mask..." Po Meng frowned, and smiled thoughtfully: "Miss, is there something in your words?"

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The noon sun shone down on the courtyard, making the flowers and plants a little sluggish.

In the garden, Ye Shura watered the flowers and plants happily, making his clothes almost soaked.

In the gazebo in the distance, several women sat chatting and drinking tea, chatting about gossip and gossip.

On the stone pier outside the gazebo, Xia sat with one knee bent, closed his eyes and meditated, deaf to the chattering of the women around him.

For him, he has long been used to the croaking of these women.

(End of this chapter)