Chapter 11
After resolutely wanting to practice, Yun Qianlan opened her twinkling eyes, left the tub, changed her clothes, and sat down at the table.

In the mirror, half of the girl's cheeks were red and ugly, which almost greatly reduced the beauty of her entire face.

But the other half of her face is as beautiful as a flourishing age. One can imagine how stunning this face would be if there were no red marks.

Yun Qianlan stretched out her hand and rubbed her cheek vigorously. At first she thought it was something dirty, but who knew, it couldn't be wiped off.

There was also a pile of bottles and cans on the table, all of which the predecessor had to use to smear on a daily basis. When this pile was put together, there was a strange fragrance that prompted Yun Qianlan to reach out and open it.

Opening a jar and looking at the red stuff inside, Yun Qianlan inexplicably felt an urgent desire to wipe it all on her face.

Suddenly, she knocked over the jar in her hand and stood up.

The scent faded away immediately, and there was no such impulse in her heart.

These cosmetics are... quirky!
Thinking about it, Yun Qianlan pursed her lips, stretched out her finger, rested on her pulse, and probed carefully.

In the end, her face became as ink-stained.

It turned out to be a beauty drunk!

This is a kind of poison aimed at beautiful women outside. As the poison intensifies, the poisoned person will become insane and unconscious, and do all kinds of things that go against their heart.

I will be even more dissatisfied with my appearance, and I will try my best to cover it up with cosmetics, and if I am a little crazy, I will even scratch my face for psychological comfort.

The original body's poison was probably deeply planted when he was five years old.

No wonder... Yun Qianlan will become a waste, become crazy, and her original good looks will be ruined.

This kind of poison is also mixed with other poisons, and the two collide with each other, causing the tragic situation of destroying the spiritual veins. If the poisoner uses more dosage, I'm afraid... it will be a dead end.

How vicious is it to do such a vicious thing to a five-year-old child?
Yun Qianlan's fingertips moved slightly, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, since God let her be reborn on her body, there must be a fundamental reason, and if she took her body, she would definitely avenge her.

May her soul rest in peace.

"Miss, what's wrong, miss?" Qing Han, who was working, heard the voice inside, and immediately ran in. Seeing that Yun Qianlan was fine, but her face was ugly, she thought she was not feeling well.

"I'm fine." Yun Qianlan shook her head lightly, "Qinghan, pack up these cosmetics and put them in a corner, don't take them out again."

Sylvia was puzzled, "Miss, don't you like these the most? Why..."

Seeing that Yun Qianlan didn't intend to explain, Qing Han obediently packed up the cosmetics and threw them in a corner.

Thanks to the elixir sent by Yun Qianyi, her injuries almost healed in just one night.

Looking at Qinghan, Yun Qianlan couldn't help feeling amazed, no wonder alchemists are so sought after, and it's not without reason.

In her previous life, she practiced poisoning and studied medicine by the way, and she also has a certain amount of research on ancient medicine. Maybe she can try to refine medicine...

"Qinghan, what state are you in now?" Thinking, Yun Qianlan looked at Qinghan and asked.

Sylvia was a little embarrassed, "Miss Hui, Sylvia... just passed the entrance."

Compared with the servants in the mansion, the gap is too far. Many times, she used her body to protect Yun Qianlan, so that no one could beat Yun Qianlan to death, but she almost lost half her life.

What a silly girl.

(End of this chapter)

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