As Lan Ning said this, he warmly invited the old woman to sit down and asked Juan'er to serve tea.
"Madam, I wonder why you called the old woman here?"
Lan Ning looked at the old woman's covered face and said, "Don't worry, grandma, can you take off the cloth? I want to see your face."
The old woman was surprised when she heard this and said, "Madam, I don't want to scare you."
"No, it's not the first time I've seen you. It doesn't scare me."
The old woman smiled and said, "My wife is really not an ordinary person."
As he spoke, he took off the white cloth from his face, revealing an extremely ugly face, which was covered with raised scars. Due to the intensive care, it looked like a pattern deliberately carved on the face.
At first glance, it looks like an evil god, but it becomes even more terrifying at night.
Lan Ning was not surprised at all, but was very interested, "It's hard to imagine that this was painted on, it almost looks like it's on the face."
The old woman responded: "Painting the face is just a way of saying it. In fact, it is planted and grows together with the flesh. It can fool both the devil and people."
Lan Ning was amazed and asked: "Old grandma, can I touch it?"
After being surprised, the old woman responded: "Madam, if you don't find it scary, just touch it."
Lan Ning reached out and touched it gently. It felt real like a scar. She couldn't help but peel it off to see if it could be peeled off.
The old woman felt pain and let out a soft cry.
Lan Ning quickly retracted his hand and said a little embarrassedly: "I hurt you."
The old woman explained: "Madam, you can't peel it off. It has grown together with the flesh on your face. These things are alive and feed on flesh and blood."
Juan'er, who was bringing tea, couldn't help but shudder when she heard this, and immediately blurted out: "Old grandma, how do I take it off?"
The old woman responded: "As long as you use a special method, it will peel off automatically and your face will return to its original appearance. Not only that, there will also be a faint fragrance left on your face in the future. Men will smell it for a while..."
Lan Ning asked: "What will happen if you smell it?"
The old woman smiled and said, "I will be very enthusiastic and cherish my wife very much."
Lan Ning immediately understood what the old woman meant, just like certain animals emitting a certain smell that fills the opposite sex with the urge to court, and smiled: "It's really magical."
The old woman smiled and said: "Actually, there is nothing magical about it. It's like moss growing on a wall. After it peels off, the wall will return to its original state."
Returning to the topic, Lan Ning said: "Old grandma, I want you to help me paint my face."
The old woman was horrified when she heard this. She had lived in Dadong Kingdom for more than sixty years. This was the first time someone had made such a request to her. She looked at Lan Ning's unparalleled face and said softly: "Why do you want to do this? "
"I want to become extremely ugly and see if there is any man in the world who loves me."
Juaner interjected: "Old grandma, are you sure this thing can be removed and the appearance can be restored to its original appearance?"
"Don't worry, Madam Juaner, I don't know how many times I saw it when I was a kid?"
Juaner asked back: "Then why don't you get rid of it, rather than face this ugly face?"
Lan Ning scolded in a cold voice: "Juan'er, don't be rude."
The old woman closed her eyes and replied: "I am not married, so I will not get rid of her, and the gods will always protect me from harm."
Lan Ning understands that some things have been deeply rooted in her heart, especially those experiences she experienced when she was a girl. Even if she changes to a different place or culture, it cannot shake her belief at all.
"Madam, the process will be very painful, you better think carefully."
The old woman still wanted to persuade Lan Ning to give up. This was not a child's play and there would be some price to pay. In fact, in the land of Jiarong, face painting is a very serious matter.
Lan Ning disagreed, and Juaner asked with concern: "How much does it hurt?"
"It hurts like a knife cutting the body, and as it slowly grows into a painting, this pain will always remain."
Lanning asked: "How many days will it take?"
"A cut scar will appear in one day, and a scab will appear in three or four days. As time goes by, a bulging scar will appear, just like me."
Lan Ning said happily: "That's great!"
Juan'er and the old woman were stunned. The old woman reminded: "Madam, this is not a joke. It is as simple as painting a few strokes on the face, but the process will be very painful and uncomfortable."
"Daughters from Jiarong Earth can endure it, why can't I endure it?"
"Okay, where do you want the painting to be?"
"Juan'er, let me bring you the eyebrow pencil."
Lan Ning drew a long line on his right cheek, a line on his left cheek that reached toward his ear, a line on his chin, and a line on his nose, as if he wanted to break his face into pieces.
The process of painting a face is indeed very painful, like a knife cutting across the face with burning pain, but Lan Ning's heart is boiling...
Aren’t you attracted by sex? Don’t you only like my face? Now I will let you know that it is not my face that you love...
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Xie Fu would still come over these days, make Lan Ning a bowl of porridge and then leave. Lan Ning's illness was caused by him. Perhaps he wanted to make a clear calculation and write it off.
He did not go to see Lan Ning again. He made it very clear that day. A woman as smart as Lan Ning would definitely understand what he said. Maybe Lan Ning could calm down.
If you fall in love with me, I will fall in love with you. If you fall in love with me, I will fall in love with you.
If he hadn't met Master Chuyue, Xie Fu, as a romantic young man, would never have realized that love is so important that he could carry it on his back and fight for it.
In the final analysis, his ability is too insignificant. If he were the emperor today, why not accept you? Why should a stunning enchantress like you be made a noble concubine, haha.
Early in the morning, Xie Fu went to the market and bought an old hen. He carried the old hen and walked directly back to Yingyuan.
Yesterday I asked Juan'er and she said that Lan Ning had almost recovered and seemed to be fine.
After recovering from a serious illness, his body was weak and needed to be replenished. Lan Ning was given a bowl of chicken soup. He did not plan to come to Yingyuan this time.
It can be regarded as repaying Lan Ning's affection.
Juaner said very little today, and looked at Xie Fu who was simmering chicken soup without saying a word. She has had more contact with Xie Fu these days, and has gained a better understanding of Xie Fu, and her impression has changed.
She finally understood why the young lady liked him. In terms of romance, this Yangzhou talented man was not inferior to any famous man, or even better.
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For the young lady, she does not need romance, what the young lady needs is this kind of silent tenderness and warmth.
Such a person is so special that you have to treat him differently.
Fu Xie handed the steaming chicken soup to Juan'er and shouted before Juan'er came back to her senses.
Juan'er didn't reach out to take it, but said: "Thank you, Master, why don't you serve it today."
Xie Fu smiled: "No, I won't come over tomorrow."
I can't come over tomorrow, which means I won't come over from now on.
When Juan'er heard this, her hands trembled and she took the chicken soup.
Xie Fu tidied the kitchen, washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen. When he was about to walk out of the courtyard, he couldn't help but look back and glance at the pavilion where Lan Ning lived.
At such a glance, I saw a graceful figure leaning on the red railing in front of the attic. Her face was covered with black gauze, which made her look even more cold and charming.
Only her beautiful eyes can be seen. They are really a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes. These eyes alone are enough to make a man fascinated.
Xie Fu's heart was shaken, I was indeed attracted by the sight of you, your beauty is so dazzling, so dazzling that any young man has to be moved by it, and he is no exception.
Xie Fu smiled back at the beauty with the red railing.
The red-column beauty seemed to have seen his smile. She twisted her slender jade neck slightly and looked away, as if she didn't appreciate it.
Xie Fu smiled, turned around and left.
At this time, a sweet voice seemed to float softly from the distant sky: "From now on, mountains and rivers will never meet, and there is no way to know whether each other is longer or shorter."
When Xie Fu heard this, his heart trembled and he stopped.
Are you so heartless that you will be treated as a stranger from now on?
If there is no ruthlessness or love, there should at least be a friendship of correspondence and acquaintance.
Xie Fu turned around and saw that Lan Ning had turned sideways and stared at the distant autumn sun. He seemed to regard him as a stranger and had no interest in even looking at him.
Under the gentle autumn wind, the black veil on her face rippled slightly, looking lonely and sad.
The long temples below the ears are exposed, and their roots are covered with jade and autumn frost.
Xie Fu turned around and walked towards the attic.
Going directly to the second floor, when he saw her figure, Xie Fu stopped and said with a smile: "It seems you have figured it out."
Lan Ning responded calmly: "I have figured it out, but someone may not."
Xie Fu asked: "How do you say this?"
"You know it in your heart."
Lan Ning said, turning around with her back to him, responding indifferently.
Her body is not indifferent, she is covered with a thin gauze dress, and her delicate and soft back, slender waist, and straight and round legs that tighten the silk trousers are looming in the gauze. with...
Xie Fu swallowed his saliva. It was already late autumn but he was wearing such thin clothes. Was it to seduce me?
He smiled and said, "You have just recovered from a serious illness and you need to keep warm. Why are you wearing such thin clothes?"
"I like."
These three words are like a little girl who has been neglected and deliberately abused herself to gain the attention of others.
Xie Fu smiled and asked again: "Have you drunk the chicken soup?"
"Is this what you're talking about?"
Xie Fu saw that she was holding the bowl of chicken soup in her hand, holding the chicken soup in one hand and moving her arm outside the red fence.
Xie Fu said hurriedly: "Be careful not to drop it." The essence of this old hen is all in this bowl of chicken soup.
Lan Ning groaned, "It's so hot~~"
The chicken soup fell from her hand and fell downstairs with a snap.
Xie Fu saw this and said angrily: "You did it on purpose!"
Lan Ning Yingying smiled and said: "I was not careful. I'm sorry for wasting your time."
Although he said this, those black eyes were full of provocation, clearly saying, I did it on purpose.
"You...you..." Xie Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Slowly controlling his emotions, at a moment just now he really wanted to treat her as a disobedient child and beat her up.
Lan Ning sarcastically said: "If you are angry, don't keep it in your heart and punish me?"
Xie Fu sneered: "Why should I punish you? You deserve to die!"
Lan Ning said coldly: "I don't know who tied my hands and feet that day and forced me to drink porridge. They were obviously greedy for my beauty and wanted to take advantage of me. They are hypocritical!"
Xie Fu walked up to Lan Ning in a few quick steps and suddenly put his arms around her waist, keeping her body close to him.
Lan Ning immediately said "Yeah" softly.
Xie Fu held up Lan Ning's chin with his other hand, asked her to look up at him, and said jokingly: "You really like to be treated like a plaything. I have to admit that a plaything like you is really unique."
Lan Ning's beautiful eyes met Xie Fu's eyes, as if eager to greet him but shy, and he cursed slowly: "Male dog."
Xie Fu only felt that this person's words were full of infinite temptation. His heartstrings tugged and he reached out to take off her veil.
The moment the veil was lifted, Xie Fu saw her face, but he was so frightened that he suddenly let go and took a few steps back. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
