The Splendid Medical Concubine: The Journey of a Concubine

Chapter 3 003 Disfigurement

Gu Nanzhao also saw it, and his expression changed.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Chu Qianchen didn't seem to be aware of it, and he flew forward and thrust out the sword.

"Sister Chen!" Gu Nanzhao exclaimed and strode forward, but he was at least two feet away from Chu Qianchen and there was no time.

The long sword in mid-air was getting closer and closer to Chu Qianchen...

Chu Qianchen curled his lips, a flash of light flashed across his eyes, he turned half a circle and swung his sword.

Different from before, this time, the sword she swung was no longer weak and weak. This sword was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a rainbow...

"Boom!"

The sword in Chu Qianchen's hand accurately hit the sword in mid-air, sparks flying from blade to blade.

The sword flew in another direction and just passed by Chu Qianling's cheek. The cold blade cut through the girl's delicate silk-like skin before falling to the ground a few steps away.

After a "bang" sound, the surrounding area became silent.

Chu Qianling stood motionless, her whole body as stiff as if frozen.

There was an inch and a half scar on her left cheek, and bright red blood overflowed from the wound, making the snow-white jade skin so red that it was shocking.

On the side, Chu Qianling's personal maid looked at her girl's face in horror and screamed: "Third girl, your face..."

Chu Qianling could clearly feel a stinging pain on his face.

She intuitively raised her right hand and touched her left cheek. The touch felt wet and sticky.

Chu Qianling lowered her right hand a little, and looked at the bright red blood on her fingertips. Her pupils shrank sharply, and her pretty face turned pale with fear.

"Ah! My face..."

Chu Qianling was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed hysterically.

Everything happened so fast just now, Gu Nanzhao was shocked, staring at the scars on Chu Qianling's face, unable to react for a moment.

Chu Qianling wanted to question Chu Qianchen, but when her eyes met Gu Nanzhao's shocked eyes, she felt panicked.

Her face was hurt, and she couldn't let the second prince see her like this...

Chu Qianling was panicked and frightened. She covered her injured left face again and took a step back, then another step.

Her body was shaking like a fallen flower in the wind and rain, and her mind was too confused to think.

In panic, she covered her face and turned around and ran away.

"Girl! Girl!" Chu Qianling's personal maid quickly caught up with her skirt.

The master and the servant quickly ran away.

Chu Qianchen quietly looked at Chu Qianling's leaving figure with a calm expression.

She has determined that her disfigurement in her previous life was not an accident.

Chu Qianling threw the sword at her face intentionally. She just smiled at the moment she threw the sword out of her hand.

Chu Qianchen's eyes became even darker and bottomless, and he casually put the long sword back into its sheath.

"Girl..." Liuli was also frightened, with a frightened face, and said tremblingly, "I saw the third girl going west, she must have gone to the madam to complain!"

Obviously, Chu Qianling should have gone to the madam to complain.

"Sister Chen." Gu Nanzhao took a few steps closer to Chu Qianchen.

Chu Qianchen turned to look at him and remained silent. The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on Chu Qianchen's face.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes were as dark as a deep pool, glowing with a faint clear light. They were as beautiful as an exquisite jade statue, fragile yet strong.

Gu Nanzhao thought she was frightened and couldn't bear it. He softly advised: "Sister Chen, don't be afraid, it was an accident. I will tell my grandmother."

Gu Nanzhao really felt that this was just an accident. If Chu Qianling's sword hadn't been accidentally released, Chu Qianchen would not have subconsciously swung his sword to block it, let alone hurt Chu Qianling's face.

"Really?" Chu Qianchen smiled, his eyes shining with an unusually bright light.

The look in her eyes was neither relieved nor happy, but more like a sigh of relief.

Everything is the same as before.

In her previous life, Chu Qianling looked panicked after "accidentally" hurting her face.

The beauty sheds tears, so pitiful.

At that time, Gu Nanzhao was as considerate and gentle as he was at that moment, begging for Chu Qianling's love in front of Mrs. Tai.

Gu Nanzhao felt that Chu Qianchen's eyes were different from usual. He thought she was frightened and felt soft in his heart: They all say that "Luoyang girls cherish color". According to him, the girls in the capital are not inferior, especially his sister Chen. , even the frightened look is so beautiful.

Gu Nanzhao said softly: "Sister Chen, don't worry. I will accompany you to Rongfu Hall to meet your grandmother."

Chu Qianchen nodded and said "Yeah".

She knew very well that even if she didn't go, she wouldn't be afraid.

Chu Qianchen and Gu Nanzhao chased westward in the direction Chu Qianling left, and they were speechless all the way.

Gu Nanzhao only thought that Chu Qianchen was panicking and looked at her distressedly. Just as he was about to give her some comfort, he saw an old lady with gray hair and wearing a blue-green gown walking towards her from the veranda in front of her.

"Your Highness, the Second Prince, and the Second Miss." The old lady blessed the two of them, and then said to Chu Qianchen, "Madam, please invite the Second Miss to the Rongfu Hall."

This old nanny is Mrs. Jiang's right-hand nanny, Aunt Wang.

Gu Nanzhao smiled and asked Grandma Wang to lead the way.

Facing the second prince, Grandma Wang was naturally respectful and polite.

She led them further west, crossing a bluestone corridor, and the Rongfu Hall where the Dowager lived appeared in front of them.

Rongfu Hall is the residence of the ancestors of the Yongding Hou Mansion. It is located in the northwest of the Hou Mansion. It is solemn, quiet and extraordinary in style.

In the middle of the hall hangs a green plaque with the three characters "Rongfu Hall" written on it. Under the plaque is a statue of Shuiyue Guanyin Bodhisattva. On the incense table below is a white porcelain unicorn three-legged incense burner. A faint scent of sandalwood.

Grandma Wang led the two of them into the left room, bypassed a Duobao Pavilion, and saw an old woman in her fifties sitting on the Arhat bed to the north, wearing a marigold-purple crane pattern and engraved silk jacket. Noble and graceful, his lips were slightly pursed at this moment.

Sitting on the armchair at the bottom was a beautiful woman in blue who was less than thirty years old. She was Liu, the second wife of the Hou Mansion.

Next to Ms. Liu was Chu Qianling. She covered her injured left face with a handkerchief, her pretty face turned pale.

Ms. Liu glared at Chu Qianchen with a hateful expression, as if her eyes were about to pop out.

Mrs. Tai's face didn't look good either, and she directly scolded Chu Qianchen: "Sister Chen, kneel down!"

The five words are neither light nor heavy, but they carry an intimidating and intimidating air of not being angry or intimidating.

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