Chapter Thirty: Heartless Little Thing



Even though he was wearing a mask, Shang Xiye knew that he didn't look good at all right now. This woman...

Her unique girlish fragrance wafted warmly into his nostrils, and it smelled damn good.

"princess!"

Wu Shang outside cried out in surprise, but did not come in, because their prince did not struggle at all.

Shang Xiye's tightly pursed lips gradually relaxed, her soft lips blooming like flower buds, and her tense body also relaxed.

Now!

Ji Fengyao pressed half of her body weight onto his chest, and with her other hand quickly grabbed the mask on his face and pulled it down.

Shang Xiye's body tensed up suddenly, and she closed her eyes tightly.

Ji Fengyao saw that the face right in front of her had five black ghost faces the size of copper coins growing on both sides.

Their eyes were black and hollow, their gaping mouths were swollen and bulging, and beneath their stretched and shiny skin were visible pustules, making them look extremely bizarre, terrifying, and disgusting.

But wasn't her purpose in doing this to prove that she didn't look down on him?

So even if you bring trouble upon yourself, you have to finish what you started, even if it means crying.

Inwardly groaning, "This is the first kiss I've been saving up for lifetimes!", to prove her sincerity, Ji Fengyao gave him a light peck on the lips like a cat before straightening up and speaking earnestly, "See, it's not as bad as you think. I think we can really trust each other more. Your life is yours, yet you always force me to use underhanded methods to save you. Isn't that a bit unfair?"

Shang Xiye gave a haughty snort, keeping her eyes closed, but her expression and body relaxed again.

Clearly, he wasn't angry about being forcibly kissed.

Ji Fengyao thought, then belatedly realized, what right did he have to be angry? He was the one who benefited!

He instructed Wushang to prepare strong liquor, silver needles, warm water, and a clean handkerchief.

Ji Fengyao stayed by Shang Xiye's side, watching intently as the new ghost-face sores appeared.

From the five existing freckles on his face, a thin black thread emerged and traveled across his face, eventually converging at his left forehead to slowly form a new freckle face.

The old ghost face has faded in color due to the shifting of the black lines, but the size of the pustules has not changed.

At this point, Ji Fengyao had a general idea of ​​what was going on and couldn't help but ask curiously, "This is a living Gu, and it's still under the control of the mother Gu. I guess you know the person who cast the Gu, right? Since you know who it is, why don't you kill her? Once the mother Gu is removed, the Ghost Face Gu in your body will naturally be cured without any medicine."

"..." Shang Xiye remained silent for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "You don't need to know."

Upon hearing this, Ji Fengyao chuckled inwardly.

Even after being harmed like this, they still desperately protect that person. This damned love can really make a smart person as stupid as a pig!

If it weren't for the trouble caused by her father and older brother, she really wouldn't have wanted to save such a stupid person!

Shang Xiye slightly opened his eyes and saw her looking sullen. He pursed his lips and said in a low, hoarse voice, "It's not what you think."

"What kind is it?"

Ji Fengyao instantly bent down and changed her expression, her eyes, as bright as small light bulbs, burning with a fierce gossip fire.

That ungrateful little bandit!

Shang Xiye closed his eyes in annoyance, not wanting to pay any more attention to this heartless little thing. He had gone to the trouble of explaining things to her, and she was only interested in watching the show!

Strong liquor, silver needles, warm water, and a clean handkerchief were delivered, and Ji Fengyao began to clean Shang Xiye's sores.

She heated a silver needle with a candle flame, made a cross-shaped incision in the wound, then gently wiped away the pus with a damp, wrung-out cloth, and finally cleaned the wound with strong liquor. Her movements were skilled and light, so comfortable that Shang Xiye fell asleep without realizing it.

After doing all this, Ji Fengyao stared at his face, completely stunned.

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