"Yawn, yawn!"
Qian Youxue finally managed to escape from the ice hole and sat on the riverbank, panting heavily. She struggled to her feet, brushed aside the hair that covered half her face, and inadvertently saw what was in the river. Startled, she fell back to the ground, taking a long time to recover.
Touching my face, I found my skin to be delicate and elastic. Touching the area with the red birthmark, I noticed that the previously uneven surface had become smooth.
Could it be that the so-called birthmark wasn't a birthmark at all, but rather caused by poisoning? Now that the poison has been neutralized, the birthmark has disappeared, revealing the original owner's true identity.
Beautiful woman, celestial being, this face is even more stunning than the one in my previous life, simply an unparalleled beauty, quite a match for that devilish devil from before.
wrong!
We can't go back like this. If we go back like this, those horrible women in the mansion will eat us alive.
The original owner was not only mentally challenged, but also ugly and a useless person without any spiritual power. Despite being born into a good family, she still died mysteriously.
Her eyes darted around, and she quickly tidied herself up, grabbing a handful of mud from the riverbank and smearing it on her face. Taking advantage of the barely dawn, she hurried into the city and knocked on the tightly closed doors of the Wan Yao Ge (Ten Thousand Medicines Pavilion).
The gatekeeper yawned widely, wondering who dared to knock so early. He lazily opened a small door and saw a disheveled woman with a face covered in mud standing before him. He was about to unleash a torrent of curses, but a jade pendant that Qian Youxue suddenly produced immediately transformed his expression into a smiling one: "Please, please!"
Upstairs, a man in flowing white robes was pondering the medical techniques at hand. He stroked his mismatched mustache and sighed with a worried expression.
"Oh, it's rare to see you looking so worried. Tell me what's wrong." Qian Youxue didn't treat herself like an outsider at all, and sat on the tiger skin cushion despite being all dirty.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, the man in white looked up, but was so frightened by Qian Youxue's appearance that he fell off the bookshelf.
"Is it really that bad? It's just that my clothes are a little tattered." Qian Youxue rolled her eyes at him, picked up some pastries from the table, and stuffed them into her mouth.
After a whole night of this, she was starving and needed to fill her stomach quickly. Who knew what kind of drama would unfold when she got back to that awful place?
The man in white hurriedly scrambled to his feet and rushed excitedly to Qian Youxue, his worry genuine: "You...you didn't rape any man, did you?"
Pfft!
Qian Youxue spat out a mouthful of pastry, almost choking on it.
Seeing her distress, the man in white kindly poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her. After watching her drink the tea, he gently patted her back and comforted her, saying, "Don't be sad, don't be sad. If no man really wants you, this young master can reluctantly take you in."
"Get lost!" Qian Youxue shoved the guy away. What kind of talk was that?
What do you mean no man wants her? Is this guy looking for trouble?
"You...you're in such a state, who would want you?" The white-robed man pointed fearlessly at the disheveled Qian Youxue. "If she hadn't forced herself on someone, would she be like this? She's the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's mansion, how can she be in such a state?"
Cough cough...
Qian Youxue coughed twice to catch her breath, then rolled her eyes at him: "You should change your name. Don't call yourself Wuxie, just call yourself Tianzhen."
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