Concubine training the night king

Chapter 185 If You Don't Believe Me, Why Ask? 3
In the long corridor, there were very few servants, and Liu Ziye was sitting there, timidly, tasting the tea in the cup.

After hearing a burst of hurried footsteps, he slowly put down the cup.

"Liu Ziye!" Fang Xiaoxiao stood in front of him with a big belly, making him have to look directly at her.

"With such a big belly and walking so fast, be careful to drop the seeds of Mochizuki's family..." He took his time and poured a cup of tea for her on the small table.

Mochizuki Wuyin who was following Fang Xiaoxiao heard Liu Ziye's words and couldn't help being furious: "Liu Ziye, your skin is itchy, aren't you?" His face was very ugly.

Just now Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly ran out of the small yard, no matter how he called her, she refused to stop.

Just arrived here, and heard Liu Ziye's words again...

Liu Ziye turned his head and never looked at the two of them again.

"It's winter..." He looked outside the corridor, at the gray sky.

Fang Xiaoxiao was so angry that she slapped the small tea table with tea: "Who cares about your winter and summer! Let me ask you, is there any way to cure Cuizhu's face?"

Cui Zhu's face had obviously been covered with medicinal powder, and Liu Ziye must have gone to see her face yesterday.

Liu Ziye shook his head: "The injury is cured well, but the scar will never go away."

There was no hesitation in his words, but firmness. Cuizhu's face will always bear those two long scars...

Fang Xiaoxiao's heart was startled, and she almost missed a beat: "How is it possible..." How could there be no medicine.

"You can't, what about others? They can't heal either?" Fang Xiaoxiao continued to ask unwillingly.

"Since the princess doesn't believe me, why bother to ask?"

Fang Xiaoxiao was stunned, Liu Ziye spoke to her in a different tone than before, as if... Well, it was a little dragged.

Very good, he is very attractive...

"By the way, when I was injured last time, didn't you rub some purple ointment on me? Could it be that that can't heal the wound on Cui Zhu's face?" She turned around and hurriedly pulled on Mochizuki Wuyin's sleeve.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the ointment Mochizuki Wuyin applied to herself when she was lying on the bed and couldn't get out of bed last time...

Mochizuki was silent for a while, and just about to say something, he heard Liu Ziye's voice again,

"Zihe ointment is good for healing wounds, but her face was injured by a dagger, and the wound is very deep... No matter how much Zihe ointment is used, there is no way to remove the scar on her face..." He The words have been said very clearly, and he thought she would understand.

However, she still refused to believe his words.

"Impossible!" Master Fang Xiaoxiao retorted, how could it be...

How can it be cured...

If the wound on Cui Zhu's face would never heal for the rest of her life...then how would she survive, would she still have the courage to live?
"Princess, if you have nothing to do, you go back... It's cold, it's windy here..." Liu Ziye glanced at the two of them lightly, and then turned his gaze to the gray sky.

He has already made it very clear...whether she listens or not is her business.

……

Fang Xiaoxiao hadn't left Qingfeng Pavilion for several days, and locked herself in the room alone without talking to others.

Just like... the green bamboo.

But unlike Cuizhu, she has been reading some medical books these days, which she borrowed from Liu Ziye.

(End of this chapter)