She clearly remembered that Bei Nianjin in her previous life had made good use of this.
Bei Yutang found it hard to imagine how horrible it was to see the face in the mirror look like that.
The woman in the mirror has natural black eyebrows, skin as white as cream, a faint scent like orchids, eyes as clear as spring water, and her jet-black hair is simply tied up with a hollow gold hairpin, elegant yet beautiful. Her pink lips are lightly pursed, and when she raises and lowers them, she has a breathtaking beauty.
Even though there is a faint scar on her face, it still cannot hide her beauty.
But it was such a face, at the banquet, the fair and tender skin fell off bit by bit without any warning, as if it was peeled off by someone, revealing a horrible flesh covered with black blood, and even white worms were crawling in the black and necrotic flesh.
Everyone at the banquet hall screamed in fear and looked at her as if they had seen a ghost.
Bei Yutang was surrounded by guards, and everyone was shouting "Monster, monster".
Everyone looked at her with disgust and horror.
"I'm not a monster, I'm not a monster." She cried, but the eyes of the people around her who looked at her were full of disgust.
Even her fiancé, who had always claimed to love her, stepped back in fear when she approached.
Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Kill her."
A guard rushed forward and stabbed at her with a sharp knife, but at this moment, a figure rushed forward without hesitation and blocked her way. The sharp knife pierced through her body directly.
When the guard pulled out the knife, bright red blood gushed out instantly, splashing all over her severely decayed face.
Mo Hua vomited blood, but stubbornly said to everyone: "Miss, I am not a monster."
"Miss, no, don't be afraid. Mo Hua will protect you." Mo Hua looked at the frightened and helpless young lady, and stretched out his hand with heartache, wanting to wipe away the tears from her face.
Bei Yutang watched the hand that was stretched out in front of her slowly fall down in front of her, and the person standing in front of her fell down in front of her.
"Ah!!" Bei Yutang rushed towards Mo Hua in grief.
At this moment, Bei's mother also reacted, pushed the guards away, and stood in front of Bei Yutang.
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From that day on, rumors spread throughout the capital that the daughter of the Marquis of Beiping was possessed by a demon. It was an indescribable irony that the most beautiful woman in the Great Duan Dynasty had become the ugliest in the country.
From that time on, Bei Yutang's mind became a little unclear.
Beiping Hou wanted to deal with his daughter who had brought shame to him. In order to protect her, Bei's mother humbly requested Beiping Hou and even gave up her rights as housekeeper.
Marquis Beiping was concerned about the power of Beimu's family and did not dare to really take any harsh action against Bei Yutang.
As for Bei Nianjin and her daughter, they took this opportunity to replace Bei Yutang and her daughter's positions in the mansion, and were showing signs of becoming the hostess.
Bei Nianjin was afraid that her mother would ask the King of Huainan in Southern Shu to help them turn things around, so she designed a plan to have robbers kidnap Bei Yutang to a mountain stronghold, and three days later abandoned her naked on the streets of Shangjing City, completely destroying Bei Yutang from then on, making it impossible for her to turn things around.
Her trick was indeed effective.
Bei Yutang, without a good name and reputation, was a great disgrace to the Marquis of Beiping. Bei Changping could no longer care about the Prince of Huainan and resolutely cleaned up the family and planned to execute Bei Yutang.
After that, a series of events happened in which Bei's mother secretly rescued Bei Yutang, while Bei Nianjin continued to pursue her relentlessly.
Bei Yutang felt a headache as he looked at the box of used ointment.
Her face must have been stained with poison. Detoxification was a hassle. If it couldn't be detoxified, wouldn't it be...
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