Feng Rao smoke curses loudly, the wound on forehead is more and more painful.

It's a group of quack doctors. With their medicine, her wound is not good, but more and more serious. The wound that used to be the size of little finger is now a piece, even if the hair on her forehead is scattered, it can't be covered.

"Miss two, your wound is too big. I'm sorry I can't cure it." One of the doctors got up from the ground and left angrily.

One after another, the doctors followed suit, and all the doctors in the West courtyard left.

Feng Rao Yan glared at herself in the mirror, looked at the miserable scar, and roared: "roll away, all roll away for me, a group of waste!"

What are you doing, sister A languid voice came in from the outside, let Phoenix Rao smoke stopped scolding.

The more gloomy eyes looked at the owner of the voice. Feng Rao Yan gave a cold hum and clenched her fist. "What brings you here? My West courtyard temple is too small to accommodate you."

She was so rude that fengqingyao was not angry at all. She walked slowly towards her with a smile at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes stayed at the scar in front of her forehead. Rao Shi had seen some bloody scenes, but fengqingyao was still startled.

The scarlet holes were twisted, scabby in some places, and the dark brown wounds were disgusting.

This frightening appearance made her step back.

In a word, fengqingyao is still a little guilty. That day, she didn't control her anger and strength. However, there is a retribution for evil. The guilt in her heart has long disappeared because of the harm she did to herself in her previous life.

"Sister, this wound..." Feng Qing Yao coughed lightly, and deliberately ignored Feng Rao Yan's fierce look in her eyes. She continued: "it's all my sister's fault that makes you fall such a scar."

Feng Rao smoke cold hum a, also didn't hide the bottom of the eye hate, gnash teeth way: "you don't pretend, I became this appearance, you happy all too late, take back your that hypocritical appearance, I look disgusted."

Bah, Feng Rao Yan's heart was full of hate, and then he yelled: "you are just jealous that I look better than you. Even if I destroy my face, the person in the emperor's heart can only be me, not you!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyao sneered. Before she said anything, Fu Liu behind her couldn't hear it any more. She turned her lips and said, "no matter how beautiful your face is, it can't compare with my princess, let alone what it looks like now."

"Shut up, master. What are you talking about as a slave?" Peach red rushes up to give Fu Liu a slap, but is thrown by Feng Qingyao.

Cold hum a, Feng Qing Yao Mou color slightly heavy, staring at the front of the peach, voice some frightening, "you are also a slave, when, my people, it's your turn to teach a slave."

The chill in the apricot eyes made Taohong shrink her neck. She didn't dare to say anything more. She lowered her head and said nothing. However, fengqingyao didn't want to let her go. She threw herself out of the door and ordered to the slave outside: "Taohong intends to kill me, Zhang Xing 20, and throw her out of the prime minister's house."

The minions standing outside the door were all rewarded by fengqingyao. The princess was very generous. Several minions got orders, and they all rushed to catch Taohong. They couldn't work hard one by one.

When Fu Liu saw it, he could not help admiring his princess. But he spent a little money to capture the whole heart of the prime minister's house.

"Fengqingyao, that's my servant girl. How can you punish her?" Taohong is her only help, and there is only one left. Now she even wants to drive Taohong out. Fengrao naturally won't agree.

Just can't tolerate her to agree or not, Feng Qing Yao eyebrow pick, stick has hit on the peach red body, listen to her fierce cry, Feng Rao smoke behind a cool.

She really has no way, let alone to protect the peach, even if she is herself, I'm afraid she can't escape the manipulation of fengqingyao. She doesn't know why fengqingyao came to the West courtyard today.

The miserable voice resounds through the whole west courtyard. Feng Rao's smoke doesn't work, and she doesn't dare to refute it. She can only stare at her eyes. In her heart, Feng Qingyao scolds her thousands of times.

"Princess, you want to save her, but she does this to us." Fu Liu looked at her poor eyes and snorted.

Feng Rao smoke listened to her words, eyes flashed a touch of surprise, looked up to help Liu, "what did you just say, she wants to save me?"

Like to hear a funny joke, Feng Rao Yan laughs, and her fear is gone. Feng Qingyao doesn't kill her. How can she be saved?

"Yes, my princess heard that you had broken your head and wanted to bring me to treat you. But you did this to my princess and connived at her servants. It's really a dog biting LV Dongbin. I don't know the good people."

With the words in her heart, Fuliu looked up at her. She didn't want to come to the gloomy West courtyard at all, but the princess asked her to come, so she had to put on her head.

After hearing this, Feng Rao Yan is silent. Fu Liu's medical skills are obvious to all. Feng Qing Yao has been thrown into that shape by a horse. Fu Liu has also rescued her. Now she is alive and strong. She really has some skills.Therefore, she may be able to cure those scars that the doctor can't do anything about, but Fu Liu is a person of fengqingyao, and she doesn't dare to take the risk.

Feng Rao smoke in the heart with abacus, a pair of eyes to turn for a long time.

After a while, he looked at fengqingyao warily, "are you really helping me?"

"If I want to hurt you, I can let it go. All over the world, apart from Fu Liu, you can't find another one to cure your wound. Maybe the hermit doctor can do it, but the doctor hasn't appeared for many years. "

Feng Qing Yao said lazily, yawned, didn't want to waste too much time, picked eyebrow to look at her, asked: "the opportunity is only once, you cure or not?"

"Rule!" No longer hesitating, Feng Rao smoke agreed to come down, Feng Qingyao said is very reasonable, can save her, this world is afraid of no one else, she wants to hurt herself, no matter she is, he destroyed Rong, Feng Tianchen will hate her, then her life, there is no future.

Seeing that she still had some distrust in her eyes, Feng Qingyao sighed, supported her forehead with one hand, and said, "anyway, you are also the concubine of Feng Tianchen. If you are ugly, you will lose the face of me and the prime minister's office."