A distorted face with several hideous scars running across the face. The white new flesh could not be integrated with the original face at all, making it look extremely terrifying.
Ning Yujin couldn't help but take a step back, but heard the woman dressing up in the mirror giggle: "What's wrong, third sister, are you scared by my face?"
The speaker was Ning Yuning, who gradually overlapped with the woman in front of her.
She slowly opened a box on the dressing table, took out a thin mask, covered her face, and stuck it on.
This scene looked so similar to painted skin. Ning Yujin thought for a moment and figured out the whole thing.
That she is a reincarnated vixen and that she is more beautiful and beautiful than before are all appearances. In fact, Ning Yuning's face is still the same face, but with a human skin mask attached to it.
As for who gave the human skin mask, it's easy to guess. The only person in the world who can make such a delicate human skin mask is Li Yuanqiu, the man with a thousand faces and ghost hands.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Ning Yuning had put on her mask, got up and walked towards them.
It has to be said that after the human skin mask was put on, the outline and facial features of Ning Yuning's face were indeed more refined and beautiful, but it also gave people a very enchanting feeling. Her charming eyes were as silky as a person's.
His eyes are so captivating.
But under the flickering of the dim candle in the room, her face looked a bit white because of the lack of blood, and the smile hidden at the corners of her mouth looked even more meaningful.
With her slender waist swaying, she walked up to them, knelt down and saluted: "I see you, Prince Ding, and your concubine."
Before Mo Jingxiao and Ning Yujin could speak, she stood up, touched her temples, sat down on the stool next to the round table, raised her head and said with a smile, "Would you like a cup of tea?"
Ning Yujin didn't taboo anything. She sat down opposite Ning Yuning and poured herself a cup of tea: "Don't tell me, I'm really thirsty after walking all the way."
After speaking, he raised his head and asked Mo Jingxiao: "Do you want to drink?"
Mo Jingxiao shook his head, sat down next to her, and stared at the tea cup with a stern expression.
Ning Yuning was surprised and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of me poisoning you?"
Ning Yujin snorted coldly and drank a cup of cold tea in one gulp: "What are you afraid of? In the worst case, you might poison me to death."
Ning Yujin covered her mouth and chuckled a few more times. She also picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "How dare I poison you? If you have the slightest harm, His Highness Prince Ding will not come to me to fight for his life."
?”
Ning Yujin and the others came here to ask Ning Yuning about something, not to talk to her about anything, but it was obvious that a human skin mask was enough to confirm their guess.
"What benefit did Li Yuanqiu give you to make you willing to work for him? Is it because of this face?" Ning Yujin stared at that face for a long time and sneered coldly, "It must be uncomfortable to wear something like this on your face.
"
"It's uncomfortable. Every day, my face is covered with a mask that is airtight. As time goes by, those scars will fester. I can only send everyone away in the dead of night every day, secretly lift off the mask, and let the face of me...
When I look at it myself, I wish I could dig out my face to get some air. Do you think it’s uncomfortable?”
She tilted her head, with a smile on her face from beginning to end, and spoke those almost cruel facts in that light and airy way, as if she was not talking about her, but about someone else's story.
She reached out and touched her face, and immediately smiled again: "What benefits did he give me that made me willing to work for him? No, no, no, I didn't work for him. We just have the same purpose.
"
She turned her head and looked at Ning Yujin carefully, with a strange smile on her face: "We all want your life!"
Before she finished speaking, she felt that the surrounding gauze was suddenly blown up and down violently by the wind, and a sudden coldness enveloped her whole body, as if it could freeze someone to death.
Ning Yuning folded her arms and trembled, turned her head and forced a smile, and said to Mo Jingxiao: "It's just a joke, His Highness Prince Ding doesn't need to be so angry, right?"
"Are you joking? Are you joking about framing Ning Yuyan and controlling King Xing?" Ning Yujin stood up and approached Ning Yuyan across the table, her eyebrows furrowed with dignity, "You are not afraid that the Empress Dowager will kill you
Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts?”
"What are you afraid of?" Ning Yuning spread her hands and looked indifferent, "Anyway, after tonight, there will no longer be Ning Yuning. Of course, there will no longer be Ning Yujin.
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As she spoke, a cold wind blew across her face quickly, and the biting breath forced her to lose her composure, and she suddenly retreated and sat on the ground.
Looking up, he saw Mo Jingxiao slowly put away his palms.
He didn't really attack her, but the strength of that strong man was enough to scare her legs and feet into weakness.
She originally thought that she was not even afraid of death, so she was no longer afraid of anything. But in fact, there were many things more terrifying than death.
"What the hell are you trying to do?!" Ning Yujin slapped the table and stood up, with an angry look in her eyes.
Ning Yuning sat on the ground and said with a smile: "Third sister is so smart, doesn't she know what I don't want to do? I want your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of bright red blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Jingxiao did not make a move, and only used the overflowing murderous aura to shake out the internal injuries in Ning Yuning's internal organs.
But she was still laughing, vomiting blood and laughing at the same time. Her laughter became louder and louder, and her laughter became more and more crazier.
It would be worthwhile if Ning Yujin and Mo Jingxiao could be buried with her.
It's all them, it's them who ruined her face, ruined her life, ruined everything about her, let them go to hell together!
However, at this moment, Ning Yujin also burst out laughing, with her hands on her hips, and her laughter was even more exaggerated than Ning Yuning's.
Ning Yuning was stunned for a moment and looked at her with a slight frown: "Are you stupid?"
"I'm not stupid, I'm just laughing at you for being stupid." Ning Yujin sneered, then stood up and walked to the only candle, looking at the small cluster of dancing flames, "Hide the poison in the candle.
It's a good idea. It's just that Li Yuanqiu left at an untimely time, so he forgot to tell you how to use the candle, right?"
"What do you mean?" Ning Yuning suddenly became nervous. How could she still be as calm as before?
Ning Yujin picked up the scissors next to her and cut the wick of the candle to make it burn brighter. She turned around and said to Ning Yuning with a smile: "This candle must be soaked in corpse oil and burned to achieve its maximum effect."
The effect of.”
"What..." A trace of panic flashed in Ning Yuning's eyes - Li Yuanqiu did not tell her how to use this candle.
As soon as Ning Yujin came in and saw the candle, she understood that the sudden disappearance of the Dong Qi envoy was probably due to Qi Yunqian's order. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Li Yuanqiu to run back to his country halfway through the work.
This last step of design was Ning Yuning’s own handiwork.
She was obviously confused now, but she suddenly calmed down: "It doesn't matter, what does it matter if any of you are not poisoned? This house will be burned down soon, and there are some cute things in the lake outside. You guys
The boat we came over has disappeared, do you think you can escape today? Enjoy it, Ning Yujin, this is a big gift from me."