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Liu Qing Qing had a fox-like face with a pointed chin, and she also knew that her face wasn't beautiful enough, so she had to put in all her effort to maintain her skin. The skin on her face was especially good, but she also hated it when people called her face, especially when Yue Luo Xue had even used the word "frightening".

Her beautiful face lost all color and she quickly used both hands to touch her face. At first, she did not discover anything, but as she touched around, her smooth and tender skin suddenly became riddled with holes.

Seeing Liu Qing Qing's hand which was raised, everyone was stunned. Although Liu Qing Qing was not very beautiful in the sect, but she had always walked the gentle and beautiful path, suddenly becoming a shrew was still a bit hard to accept.

Just as Liu Qing Qing's hand was about to reach Yue Luo Xue's face and she was about to raise her hand to block it, Yue Luo Xue took a step back and said with a concerned expression, "Third Senior Sister, don't be angry.

"Red …" Red Blisters? " Liu Qing Qing panicked. She could not care about her image as she shouted crazily: "Mirror, who has a mirror!"

Ceng Tian Yu sighed: "Qing Qing, the blisters on your face seem to be quite severe, I think it's better if you take a look."

"Why are there so many bubbles on her face? Could it be an infectious disease?" Someone mumbled in the crowd.

When she said that, many of the people who were originally standing in front of Liu Qing Qing and hugging her immediately retreated, leaving Yue Luo Xue all alone by her side.

This comparison made people sigh. Liu Qing Qing had been overbearing from the start, as if she wanted Yue Luo Xue to admit that she was a thief, but since Yue Luo Xue was suspected to be a "contagious disease", it was obvious who was more loyal to him!

Immediately, many people started to lean towards Yue Luo Xue. Although her aptitude had dropped, there was still a sense of humanity in her.

Yue Luo Xue didn't seem to mind at all as she passed over a mirror to Liu Qing Qing and said: "Third Senior Sister, I have a mirror here. Take a look, it really is …. It's kind of serious. "

Yue Luo Xue shook her head as she spoke, her face still carrying a look of worry. That way, she would truly be "unafraid of contagion" and "deeply in love with a sister", which immediately moved the hearts of many others.

Liu Qing Qing did not care about anything else and snatched the mirror from Yue Luo Xue's hands, but as soon as she took a look at it, she immediately shouted and threw the mirror away.

"This... Bitch, trash, it's you, it's definitely you! You did it, didn't you? " Liu Qing Qing was so excited by her current appearance that her mind was a little muddled, and she immediately attacked Yue Luo Xue.

Ceng Tian Yu grabbed Liu Qing Qing's wrist, and said angrily: "Qing Qing, what are you doing! Everyone's watching, how could it be done by our junior? "

Yue Luo Xue stood at the side and said: "Third Senior Sister, you better not spout slander. I've done something, how do you do it? When did I touch your face? Furthermore, it's forbidden to fight within the sect, are you trying to harm your fellow sect members? "

Her words were righteous and she purposely raised her voice, causing the surrounding people to stand by her side.

That's right, after entering, he shouted that his junior sister had stolen something, and was still beating her up. Luo Xue was not afraid of being infected, so he gave her a mirror. The person who spoke didn't know the importance of one's looks to a woman, especially a woman who thought herself as good. Yue Luo Xue giving her the mirror was definitely not for her own good.

His words immediately met with the approval of his comrade, "That's right, I think our junior sister is pretty good. She's most likely wronged."

"I think it's because I was jealous before. Now that Yue Luo Xue's aptitude is so low, I purposely came to cause trouble."

Yue Luo Xue glanced at the female disciple who was mumbling to herself, and thought to himself that the young lady was not bad, you have the truth!

"You bitch! You were the one who poisoned me, why aren't you taking out the antidote! "Ah, it hurts, it tickles …" Liu Qing Qing was already too busy to care about her image, she could only shout out hysterically, how could she still remember to act magnanimous and gentle?

Yue Luo Xue gave a cold laugh, then said: "Third Senior Sister, your face really has nothing to do with me, what kind of antidote do you want me to take?"

"Bitch, it's definitely when you were holding my hand earlier. Hurry, hurry up and take out the antidote!" Otherwise, I'll never forgive you. " Liu Qing Qing picked up a pair of hands and put them down in front of herself. She didn't dare to touch them, but the itch was so intense that she almost couldn't hold it in and wanted to scratch them.

At this time, Liu Qing Qing's face no longer looked like a face. Those red bubbles had turned into pustules, red in colour and yellow in colour. Each and every one of them looked like maggots as they laid on her face.

Yue Luo Xue spread out her palms and said helplessly: "Third Senior Sister, just how many times do I need to say it before you believe me? I really don't know what the antidote is. "

"The Third Prince is here! Oh my god, it's actually Third Prince! " As soon as Yue Luo Xue finished speaking, the excited shouts of the female disciples could be heard.

Yue Luo Xue raised her head and saw that the people surrounding the courtyard had automatically opened up a path. A white-clothed youth was slowly walking over, his face slightly pale white, as though his body could get blown down at any time.

The scene was too beautiful, and the infatuated girls around almost had their eyeballs glued to their eyeballs, yet Yue Luo Xue's pupils suddenly contracted. Isn't this the white-clothed youth that she saved in the Amphibola's forbidden grounds?

So he was actually the legendary Wen Gongzi, Mystic State. Yue Luo Xue's blurry memories from before suddenly became clear.

At that time, she was searching for a way out of the forbidden grounds of Amphibola. After a day, her mouth had already dried up.

However, a sudden weak cough almost scared her to the point of falling into the river. She immediately stopped what she was doing and looked around for the source of the sound.

In the river, a wet boy was trying his best to pull a branch across the river. His face was as pale as paper, almost bloodless. Even his lips were extremely pale.