"How ugly! Nurse, when will my face be good? If we go on like this, the Lord will not want me, and he will fall in love with Shen Ning, that cheap woman
As long as Shen Biyun saw the face in the mirror, he would like to smash all the mirrors in the world.
In recent days, she has not broken a hundred mirrors, but also 80 mirrors.
But she wanted to see it after she hit it.
As Chen went to pick up the mirror on the ground, he advised, "don't worry about the second lady. I'll invite the most famous Xia Lang Zhong in the city to show you."
"I don't look! After seeing so many doctors and doctors, none of them is useful! They only laugh at me, I don't want to see people, I don't want to see anyone! " Shen Biyun shrieked, covering his face, fell on the bed and cried in despair.
"Second miss, the Lord is still very fond of you. Your face In this way, the Lord still comes to give you medicine every day. You should feel happy. This shows that what the Lord likes is not your face, but you. "
Chen's words are really useful. Shen Biyun stopped crying and raised her tears with surprise and joy.
"Really? Nurse, is that true? So, Lord, is it me that he likes? Not that Slut? "
"Of course, it is true. The old slave is really looking at you these days. The Lord has nothing to say about you. He is gentle and considerate. I'm really happy for the second young lady."
Chen said sincerely.
Although Chu Shaoyang ordered her to spank her buttocks, she did not hate Chu Shaoyang at all. The face of the second Miss turned out to be too much for her to be a nurse. However, the king did not dislike it at all. He would visit her every day and wipe the medicine on her face.
Such a good husband, the world can not find a second!
"Ah, second young lady, he is coming to see you again, and the old slave will leave first."
As soon as Chen looked back, he saw that the high figure of Chu Shaoyang had come to the door of the house. He did not dare to stay here to disturb them, so he stepped back in a hurry.
"Cloud son, is your face better today?"
Chu Shaoyang did not look at the corner of Chen's eyes, the tenderness in his eyes only bloomed for Shen Biyun.
Shen Biyun's heart beat faster, almost dare not look at his eyes.
"Lord, cloud's face It's getting ugly. " She buried her head low.
Chu Shaoyang picks up her chin and looks at her face carefully, with eyes focused.
"I asked the grand doctor of the hospital to prescribe another dose of ointment. You will be fine after you wipe it. Come on, I will help you with the medicine."
Shen Biyun's face is not only blue, swollen, red and purple. Those red pimples have turned into small pus bubbles, constantly oozing yellow water
Such a face is so disgusting that she can't even look down, but Chu Shaoyang's face has no expression of disgust.
He carefully spread the ointment all over her face, and then he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, put the ointment back into his sleeve, and gave Shen Biyun a gentle smile.
"Cloud son, your face will certainly become as beautiful as before. Even if your face is not good all the time, I will treat you with the same heart, and there will be no change."
"Lord..."
Shen Biyun was so moved that she almost burst into tears. She bit her lips hard. At this moment, Chu Shaoyang was willing to ask her to die for him.
"Tomorrow is the tenth day of April. The annual flower feast will be held in the palace. Go with me." Chu Shaoyang suddenly said.
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