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89. Evil comes with evil

"Ruoruo..." Xuan Yanhao was shocked by the scene in front of him as soon as he opened the door. Xia Ruoruo kept rolling on the bed and kept shouting, "It's so itchy... it's so itchy..."

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"Concubine...Concubine, please see Prince Xuan!" Xia Ruo resisted the uncontrollable itching and saluted Prince Xuan.

"Ruoruo... what's wrong with you? Didn't Dr. Li already tell you that your health is not serious? Why now...!" Xuan Yanhao raised his eyes and saw two people who were scratched red by his nails.

His face couldn't help but darken.

"Ruoruo, your face...your face...!"

"Prince Xuan... My concubine is very itchy... My face is very itchy... Why is it like this!" Xia Ruo screamed loudly and screamed at Xuan Yanhao.

"Ruoruo...!" Xuan Yanhao did not dare to look at Xia Ruo's face. The bloody look on his cheeks made Xuan Yanhao unable to bear to look at it anymore. He thought of Xia Ruo with a fair face, and then looked at Xia Ruo who was completely different from what he saw in front of him.

, Xuan Yanhao really couldn’t bear to watch it anymore.

"Mommy, didn't you ask the imperial doctor?" Xuan Yanhao asked sharply.

"Prince Xuan, I have already asked the imperial doctor! But the imperial doctor doesn't know why this is happening!"

"Where's Dr. Li?"

"I have reported to King Xuan, but Dr. Li has nothing to do! Dr. Li said that Concubine Xia may have been infected with Qin Zhitong's blood. Instead of curing the disease, she became ill instead!"

"Damn it! What on earth is Doctor Li doing!?" Xuan Yanhao was furious. He turned to look at Xia Ruo, who was still rolling on the bed. Without saying a word, he walked straight out of Tianruo Palace. The rest was still satiated on the ground.

The tortured Xia Ruo didn't have a trace of nostalgia.

"Prince Xuan...Prince Xuan...Don't leave! Prince Xuan..." Xia Ruo let out a piercing scream as she watched Prince Xuan leave Tianruo Palace.

"Ah...!" Xia Tianruo worked hard to climb to the front of the mirror, looked at his unrecognizable self in the mirror, and let out a deafening scream.

If Xia Tian is disfigured! Disfigured by his own hands!

A few days later. Prince Qi’s Mansion.

"Master Zi Tong, just now Xin'er went to the market to buy something, but she heard something quite interesting!" As soon as Xin'er entered the door, she said to Zi Tong who was dressing up in the mirror.

"Well...what is it that makes the little girl so happy!" Zi Tong slowly turned around and smiled sweetly, as bright as a star. The scars on his face had miraculously disappeared.

"My Mistress Zitong is so beautiful!" Xin'er couldn't help but praise her Mistress Zitong again.

"Okay, you've said this many times, little girl!"

Ever since Zi Tong moved into Prince Qi's Mansion, no, I should say since Zi Tong recovered from his serious illness, the scar on Zi Tong's forehead has slowly disappeared. This really made Xin'er extremely happy.

"Master Zitong, you are so beautiful. Especially in the past few days, after the scar has slowly disappeared, Xin'er is really happy to see you! She is even laughing in her dreams!"

"Haha, is this the legendary blessing in disguise? Haha..." As the master and servant said this, they laughed again.

"What are you two laughing at?" Prince Qi walked into the room and said to Zi Tong and Xiner who were smiling happily.

"Haha, it's nothing. I'm just talking about why Prince Qi hasn't come to see my master yet!" Zi Tong glared at Xin'er fiercely. Recently, this Xin'er has been so bold that she keeps holding Qi's hand.
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