Yao Shu had been watching over him.
His fists hit the wall and bled.
She bandaged his wounds.
He was quiet throughout the process, neither talking nor making a fuss.
After Yao Shu finished her work, she quietly stared at the left side of his face.
The mask had been thrown aside during the struggle, and she finally saw his true face.
A scar extends from his left eyebrow to the lobe of his left ear, about three to four inches long.
It looks very abrupt on his extremely handsome face, destroying the beauty of the entire face, and he was a scar before joining the army.
That’s it.
How did it cause such serious scars?
"Are you afraid?"
Mu Beirong finally regained his consciousness.
He looked at Yao Shu with both eyes and his voice was hoarse.
Yao Shu came to her senses and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore when you wake up."
Mu Beirong shook his head and put his hands on the bed to sit up.
Yao Shu hurriedly supported him and let him sit on the head of the bed: "Did I scare you?"
Yao Shu stood up and poured a glass of water.
She put the cup to his lips and said, "No, you are too unreasonable.
We are husband and wife.
There is nothing we cannot shoulder together."
Mu Beirong's face was still a little pale: "I just don't want you to see this kind of scene.
Su Jiu said that when I'm poisonous, I'm as scary as a wild beast."
"How often does this kind of poisonous disease occur?
Isn't there any way to detoxify it?"
Yao Shu wet her hand towel again and wiped his sweat.
Mu Beirong frowned: "No."
"There is no way to go on like this."
Yao Shu also had a headache, but it was a pity that she was not a doctor.
She had not brought any modern advanced medicine: "Aren't there some miracle doctors in the world?
Maybe those doctors travel all over the world and are better than the imperial doctors."
Experience, do you want to recruit some to try?"
Mu Beirong didn't want to talk anymore, especially with her, so he pointed to the mask on the ground: "Ah Shu, bring my mask over here."
Yao Shu picked it up, but put it on the bed table conveniently: "When there are only two of us, there is no need to wear it.
Wearing it often is not good for the skin."
"It feels more secure when I wear it."
During those days when he was on tenterhooks and on the run for life and death, he never forgot, nor why he left this deep-seated scar.
"People must learn to face themselves, no matter whether they are perfect or have any flaws."
Yao Shu said every word seriously: "It doesn't matter if you have scars.
If you can't accept yourself, how can you let others accept you?"
She felt that it was a pity that his peerless appearance had been ruined, but a person's charm was not entirely determined by his appearance.
Besides, it wasn't that scary after a few more looks, at least for someone like her who had seen broken limbs.
He said that the impact was not big, but he felt that he was more real now than Makita Rong who wore a cold mask.
"Are you really not afraid?"
Mu Beirong stretched out his hand to cover the scar: "I was called General Guili back then, so you can imagine how terrifying this face is.
Not to mention a delicate princess, even a man.
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Dare to look directly at you, but Ah Shu, you surprise me in every way."
He looked straight at her with his narrow phoenix eyes: "You really are a princess."
Yao Shu's heart skipped a beat and she laughed hurriedly: "I don't think there are as many rules as in the palace.
People are naturally cautious and their nature is suppressed.
Who can see through who?"
Mubei Rong nodded thoughtfully, but was not convinced.
It seemed that he, the princess, was not as simple as it seemed.
"I'll ask Shan Ya to help you take a bath."
Yao Shu stood up, walked to the door and paused again.
She turned her back to Mu Beirong and whispered: "Beirong, you just need to know that I just want to live well and won't harm you.
That’s it for you.”
Mu Beirong stared at her back with complicated eyes.
Unfortunately, her royal family had an indissoluble grudge with him.
She didn't want to harm him, but she was destined not to be her safe haven.
If she found out, she would only care about him.
Her husband has been taking advantage of her since the beginning.
Will the eyes he looks at him contain hatred and disgust?
Yao Shu closed her eyes and rested in the bathtub.
Her expression was serious and her lips were slightly pursed.
She realized that she was still too naive.
Husband and wife may not always be of the same mind, not to mention that in this country of three wives and four concubines, there is no relationship between them.
Without love, her desire to stay close to him and live a peaceful life is nothing more than wishful thinking.
No matter how things develop with Makubei Rong, you must first strengthen yourself and stand firm in this era on your own, which is the most reliable.
The royal family is the most ruthless.
The emperor has many children and cannot take care of them.
With the attitude of the queen that day, the queen cannot be relied on either.
Makuhita Whether Rong can be someone she can join hands with seems to have yet to be considered.
Every time Mu Beirong gets poisoned, there will be a period of weakness.
After taking a bath, he leans lazily on the bedside, and rarely wears the half of the mask.
The girls and boys who come to deliver dinner are just looking at it.
At one glance, he quickly lowered his head, unable to hide the fear on his face.
Also, he always wore a mask in front of his servants, but it was his first time meeting his princess, but he did not shy away from making bold observations.
He had to admit it, because he didn't see a trace of it on her face.
Fearful and disgusted, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yao Shu took a bath and went back to her room to have dinner with Mu Beirong.
She had just taken a bath, her eyes still seemed to be filled with mist, her cheeks were more pink and translucent, her hair was still half-dry, she was beautiful and clean, but she was obviously a young girl.
The girl has a kind of radiance that no woman has.
When placed in a person, she is contradictory, but also attracts attention.
"I got a piece of news today, Ah Shu, do you want to hear it?"
Mubei didn't tolerate eating meat and fish, he just scooped up white porridge and drank it, his movements were charming and elegant.
"About me" Yao Shu's eyes were as clear as springs, her words were questions, but her tone was affirmative.
Mu Beirong did not intend to beat around the bush: "I heard that Qin Chi returned to Changling privately, and he will probably arrive tomorrow."
"Privately" Yao Shu slowly put down her chopsticks.
Naturally, she focused on learning about her mother's family.
Queen Yuyang was a daughter of the Qin family from a Confucian family.
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She had an elder brother and a younger sister who died early.
Qin Chi was Yu Yang.
Empress Yang’s nephew, also her cousin Qin Chi did not inherit the literary tradition of the Qin family for generations, but instead liked martial arts.
He went to the frontier fortress five years ago and rarely came back.
You know, soldiers outside the country cannot return to the court privately without being summoned, and why is Qin Chi so impulsive?
Although Yao Shu doesn't know him, he is her cousin after all, so she still feels a little worried.
"Do you know why he returned to the court privately?"
Before the court received the news, Mu Beirong knew it.
If anyone said that Mu Beirong was a waste and had gradually declined, she would be the first to not believe it.
"I don't know."
Mu Beirong shook his head: "But I know that once he comes back, he will be severely punished."
"Is there any way?"
Yao Shu is the granddaughter of the Qin family after all.
She can carry Qing Qing.
If Qin Chi is punished, it will inevitably affect the Qin family more or less.
Although the queen is here and the Qin family is a noble, many times , no more important than an impression in the eyes of the emperor Maybe the emperor would consider the Qin family's face and not punish him severely, but as long as he is dissatisfied, it is a hidden danger, which will affect the queen, Yao Che, and even her.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ small theater Xiaobei was moved: Princess, you are not afraid of my disfigurement.
Xiao Yao didn't care: a scar is nothing but dead corpse and rotting flesh.
It's not like I haven't seen it before.
Xiaobei's black face: I'm just a scar, but I'm comparing it to a dead body's rotten flesh Xiao Yao: Oh, sorry, your face is much better than a dead body.
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