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The needle was placed on An Yi's head in the quiet courtyard, as if it had completely ignored An Yi's strange face.

After dropping four to five needles consecutively, he suddenly extended his palm towards An Yi's face.

Qingning only felt the air around his body abruptly change, and then, he saw a large amount of red light slowly gather into the center of his palm from An Yi's face, which was unbearable for most people to look at.

Everything happened in silence. It was as if there was a trace of sound that disturbed his movements. It was unforgivable.

A moment later, the red light in Jing Ting's hand disappeared, and he took a step back.

"Daoist Priest, just now it was very comfortable. Continue to help me! Continue to help me!"

An Yi looked at him excitedly, even calling herself princess, who was always so proud of herself, had forgotten for a moment.

The red branches on his face had retreated quite a bit compared to before.

It was clear that what the quiet court had done had some effect, but it had not achieved the result she wanted at all.

"How is An Yi?" Emperor Beihe strode forward and asked sternly.

"Dao leader, please speak your mind!"

Imperial Noble Consort Xie's face was full of worry.

An Yi was still struggling on the bed, pain written all over his face.

After a moment of silence, the court picked up the medicine box's contents and said, "I'm afraid the princess' face is not fully recovered yet!"

He didn't even ask how An Yi's face became like this before making such an assertion.

But the imperial physicians who had no plans outside had already made it clear that what he said was the truth.

"What?" Imperial Noble Consort Xie's body went soft, as though he was about to faint, "My An Yi, she … She's only fifteen! "

There was also the burning sensation on her face, which was almost impossible to cover with her veil.

"Is there really no other way?"

Jing Ting shook his head, as if there was not a shred of hope. He said, "Furthermore, after these red branches cover your entire face, your face will begin to rot. When that happens, Princess … Your Majesty, lady, you should prepare well! "

"You really have nothing to say?"

Emperor Beihe looked at Qingning with a gaze as heavy as a thousand kilograms.

She suddenly thought of something. Why did she think that Jing Ting and Big Sister Shu would really come to help Princess An Yi look at her face?

After going through so much trouble to confirm that An Yi's face did not have a chance to recover, it was most likely to push her down to hell even faster.

Qingning had not even opened his mouth when he saw Lu Mengyan rushing towards him with a face full of anger.

"Do you know how important looks are to women? For the sake of making a windfall, you didn't even hesitate to do such a malicious thing!"

Sister Shu spoke with a righteous tone as she raised her hand to slap her face.

Under his rage, no one would think that Lu Mengyan's actions were without a king.

"You and I have never met. How do you know that the one who did evil is me?!" Qingning's phoenix eyes were frosty as she raised her hand to clasp the person's wrist.

She had not spoken up until now to explain, but that did not mean that she was going to suffer this hidden loss.

The man fell back and pulled down the ice-blue smear on her forehead.

With their backs facing them, he revealed a smile that said that he had gotten what he wanted and using a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Lu Qingning, you owe me back!

Qingning tossed her into the air and stood in the hall that was filled with light, her figure like jade.

The bright peach blossom mark on her forehead, which could easily identify her, appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Lu Qingning!"

After the shock in Emperor Beihe's eyes, an overwhelming amount of anger swept over.

"It's me!" Qingning's face was cold as he answered.

Within the palace, black clouds seemed to be pressing down on the floor.

"Second Sister! How could it be you? "

The entire body collided with Lu Mengyan who was beside the bed. After he forced himself up, his tone carried a bit of astonishment.

Qingning laughed coldly.

If she didn't know it was her, this young mistress wouldn't have needed to spend so much effort.

It was just that the drunk beauty rouge had stirred up a storm in the city overnight, and the first two people to suffer were the two people in the palace.

Such a large sum, could it really be something that Lu Mengyan could pull off?

Indeed, after parting for three days, he had a whole new level of respect for them!

"Qingning, you must have a way! Hurry and fix An Yi's face! " Imperial Noble Consort Xie rushed over with a worried look and pulled her arm tightly.

Imperial Noble Consort's prestige was something that he could not care less about at this point in time.

With such a tone of certainty, he was even more certain of it than Qingning herself.

With the thin piece of cloth separating them, the long fingernail seemed to directly pinch into her flesh. Qingning frowned slightly, at that moment when he pulled her hand away.

He then heard the Emperor Beihe who was deep in thought for a moment, and frowned: "What exactly are you planning?"

This question seemed extremely gloomy. It was unknown whether it was because she seemed to have the largest supply of medicinal ingredients in her possession at the age of jade, or because she was trying to sell rouge, which had such big side effects, or because of what kind of intentions the harem had.

Behind the curtains, Princess An Yi cried out in pain: "father, kill her! Avenge me! "

The relief that Jing Ting had just given her was already completely ineffective. What followed was an intense burning and stabbing pain that was several times stronger.

"Second Sister, Big Sis advised you to find a way to remedy the situation as soon as possible. Otherwise …"

As Lu Mengyan said that, his gaze suddenly turned towards another direction.

The tranquil courtyard flashed slightly as an extremely thin silver light flew out from his hands. Following the sound of the wind blowing past Imperial Noble Consort Xie's face, the muslin that was constantly on his face fell to the ground.

Ah!" Imperial Concubine Xie's first reaction was to cover her face with her hands and quickly turn her head away so that the emperor wouldn't see.

The six palaces which he had doted on for so many years all relied on an appearance that was so similar to that of the man.

If she could not even protect her face, then it would be the end of her half life of honor.

"My beloved concubine, let us see!" Emperor Beihe strode forward and extended his hand to touch her shoulder.

This attitude was clearly many times more intense than the care and concern for An Yi's appearance just now.

His trembling palms moved away, revealing a face that was not much better than An Yi's, causing Qingning to cry out in his heart.

"Lu Qingning messed up the harem, and harboured malicious intentions. Fan Xing took her down, and we'll give you a whole incense stick of time. If you can't find out what we want, you can bring it to me!"

She was suddenly startled, she never expected that after the Emperor's face was damaged due to Imperial Noble Consort Xie, he would ignore her as the fiancee of that disaster and directly send out the killing order.

Commander Fan rushed in with the Close Guard. The moment he grabbed her,

Lu Mengyan and Jing Ting looked at each other, a look of satisfaction flashing past their eyes. With a pale white face, they advised, "Your Majesty, perhaps she still has some kind of secret technique that can cure the faces of Imperial Noble Consort and the princess! Second Sister has committed a grave mistake while being young and ignorant, please think again! "

"Think again!" Emperor Beihe was furious: "We would like to ask Lu Lianghua what kind of good daughter he is teaching, to actually dare to plot against our imperial harem!"

If Qingning really had a way, with her frivolous personality, how come she still hadn't spoke up?

Not to mention that even someone as skilled as Jingting had said there was nothing she could do. How could she possibly be stronger than him with a trick like her?

Lu Mengyan kneeled down with a thump, as he kowtowed he spoke out, "My father is completely unaware of this matter, furthermore, Myriad Herbs Pavilion and the Lu Family have nothing to do with each other. Second Sister must be deceived by someone, that's why they would get involved in this sort of thing.

The weak girl was crying, but Emperor Beihe's face darkened when he heard her.

Not to mention the emperor, even Qingning could not help but feel his vital energy and blood surge.

Myriad Herbs Pavilion and Lu Family had nothing to do with each other, what was left behind was only the Prince Rong and Xie Family. Xie Family was different from normal families, and they would never be able to take advantage of their own girls.

"Don't talk nonsense in your dreams!" This thing is extremely poisonous, how could it be unintentionally made by a young man? "

Jing Ting scolded in a low voice.

Is it poison?

Qingning's phoenix eyes turned, and couldn't help but gaze at his face.

He had a nagging feeling that this face and those eyes were far too incompatible. None of the imperial physicians could see anything, but when Jingjing heard this, she was certain that there was no cure.

She initially thought that she had no other ideas, but now it seemed that it was to increase the murderous intent of the Emperor towards her.

The latter didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding her. Instead, she looked her in the eye, "To be so vicious at such a young age, I really like it. How about you follow me into the sect and I guarantee that you won't die?"

These words did not seem to have any effect on the Emperor Beihe. Lu Mengyan's face paled when he heard it, and immediately called out softly: "Master …"

She had only managed to force Lu Qingning into such a predicament with great difficulty, so how could he, such a fickle person, suddenly come up with such an idea?

Qingning sneered as he glanced at him.