Mo Jingnian went to Fengyi Palace every day to apply medicine to Yu Qianqian. After several days, Yu Qianqian's face had improved a lot. The scar was fading and lightening at the fastest speed every day. Now, even if she removed that skin-colored mask, it would not be a big problem.
Yu Qianqian was naturally happy that her appearance had been restored, but recently she had been feeling inexplicably weak all over, so she hadn't stepped out of the Fengyi Palace, and gradually she rarely even got out of bed.
By 9:00 AM, it was already quite bright.
At this time, Yu Qianqian was still fast asleep in her palace. She was woken up by the palace maids and suddenly felt very hungry. She had no choice but to get up.
The woman sitting in front of the mirror was dressed in a magnificent brocade robe and wore a golden phoenix crown. Her face in the mirror was as beautiful as jade, shining brightly under the radiant light of the golden palace walls. Her crystal-clear cheeks were so delicate that they seemed to break at a touch, and her eyes held a slight smile.
Yu Qianqian's appearance has been restored to its original state. With the slight increase in age, she is no longer as naive and immature as she was at the beginning. Now she has completely transformed into a beautiful young woman, with a mature beauty in her pretty appearance.
She cupped her smooth, flawless face in her hands, brought it close to the bronze mirror, and looked at herself repeatedly. A long-lost smile returned to her face. Just as she was about to stare at herself in a daze, a loud voice came from outside the palace: "Your Majesty, Young Master Mo has arrived."
Upon hearing this, she showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever. She simply raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the figure gradually appearing in the mirror, and slowly rose to greet him.
"Come in." Yu Qianqian's face was expressionless, unusually cold, and she invited Mo Jingnian in with a single command.
The two entered the hall one after the other and arrived at the inner cabinet.
Yu Qianqian strolled over to the chair and sat down, her expression extremely calm, her demeanor carrying an air of nonchalant arrogance, as if she were a queen being fawned over by a crowd.
Mo Jingnian, however, never dared to look her in the eye. He simply stood there with his face down, silently waiting for her to speak.
Yu Qianqian turned her gaze to Mo Jingnian and said calmly, "Mo Jingnian, your medical skills are superb. You have done a great service in healing my face. Yesterday, I informed the Emperor of this matter and have granted you a private villa and several beautiful wives. From now on, you are free."
"Your Majesty, actually, this humble subject..." Mo Jingnian's heart trembled for no reason, and he quickly looked up at Yu Qianqian. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard that clear voice pass by his ears.
"I know that you have always been arrogant and disdainful of imperial power and fame. Moreover, I have thought it over carefully and the palace, this place of deep water and turmoil, is indeed not suitable for you to live in. Therefore, I have decided to send you away from the palace."
As he heard that cold, resolute voice ring out in his ears, his eyes gradually darkened, and a sense of loss welled up in his heart and mind. He didn't know why he was sad. Ever since he entered the palace with Yu Qianqian, he had anticipated that if he failed to treat Yu Qianqian this time, he might not have a good end. But he never expected that now that he had regained his freedom, he would be so reluctant to leave this place.
Mo Jingnian opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He saw Yu Qianqian walk over step by step. As her footsteps got closer and closer, when she finally stood in front of him, Yu Qianqian's face was covered in tears.
While Mo Jingnian was still stunned by what he was seeing, Yu Qianqian suddenly pounced into his arms, wrapped her arms around his back, and hugged his tall and strong waist tightly.
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