Chu Weiyun was really afraid of the woman in front of her at this time.

Not only because her face was destroyed, but the bigger reason was that she was completely destroyed, but she was still so calm!

Even the pace of walking towards the room was so calm and composed!

This is simply not human!

Who can do it?

Shouldn't she collapse and cry, or even beg for death?

Linglong did not cry, did not collapse, nor did she want to die.

After entering the room, she walked to the cabinet and took out the medicine box.

He actually treated the wounds on his face little by little in front of the bronze mirror!

Chu Weiyun was so scary that she saw it! This scene was indescribable and terrifying!

"You...your face...you...you...you plan...you..."

She was so scared that she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

There was a small scar on her face, which made her feel that life was almost hopeless.

But Linglong's face is full of scars now! There is not a single intact place!

Linglong didn't say anything, looking at her face in the mirror.

The skin and flesh are completely incurable.

She suddenly smiled coldly, and actually picked up a bottle, poured out the potion, and wiped it on her face.

"Ah..." The scream was not from Linglong, but from Chu Weiyun.

She was so scared that her legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground.

If she hadn't held a table and barely supported the pillar of her body, she would have sat on the ground now.

"Your Highness!" Outside, the guards were approaching again.

Linglong turned her head and glanced at Chu Weiyun hard.

Chu Weiyun could only panic and said hoarsely: "No, it's okay, get out... get out of here!"

The guards left.

Chu Weiyun took a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down!

This woman, this terrible woman, what did she do to her face?

After the potion was applied to the face, the blood from the wound was stopped.

But the wound...the wound is almost rotting!

She actually made her face completely rot!

"What are you afraid of? I can't see it anyway. What's the difference between being cut and being corroded by poison?"

Linglong stood up and stared at her coldly.

The wound on his face seemed to feel no pain.

She even sneered: "Now that, at least you won't bleed, and the wound will heal soon. Could it be, isn't it good?"

Chu Weiyun nodded, shook her head again, not daring to say a word.

The wound will heal soon, but the meaning of healing is just that it doesn’t hurt anymore and no bleeding!

But the flesh and skin are corroded and will never be cured.

Now Lingqing's face is not only covered with blood, but also corroded, as if it was burned by a fire.

That's not a human face!

She could even be so cruel to herself!

Chu Weiyun felt spontaneous!

Such a terrible person, if she turns the gun to deal with herself in the future, will she be miserable?

Thinking of this, Chu Weiyun suddenly shook all over and was so scared that she almost suffocated.

"What are you afraid of?" Linglong narrowed her eyes.

"I...I'm not scared, I'm not..."

Chu Weiyun swallowed her saliva in difficulty, looked at Linglong again, and finally found her voice.

"Yes... it's that palace maid, that... the palace maid named Qiqiao, it's her... and Chu Qingge, it must be that bitch behind his back."

She took a deep breath, her voice trembling, but at least she had to insist on finishing her words.
Chapter completed!