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"... Your Majesty... she is dying..."

A maid sniffed her breath and said.

Although this second lady has not been crowned queen, but it is coming soon, do they count as meritorious service this time?Hehe... I will definitely serve you with all my heart in the future...

"Is that so..."

Shi Rulan glanced at the dying woman on the ground, lost interest,

"It's all hopeless...then let my sister go where she should go..."

Ah Cheng didn't want to let go, so she helped him to be more straightforward.

"Your Majesty, you mean..." the maid was puzzled.

"Ok?"

Shi Rulan glanced at them.

Those maids understood... and directly asked the eunuch who was used to these things to carry them out.

……

Mass grave

"Master... this girl's face..."

A pair of masters and servants passed by, as if they were looking for something, and happened to come across a female "corpse" newly carried by the palace man, bloody and bloody, and her clothes seemed to be tattered from beatings.

The attendant reached out and probed her neck,

"Master...she is still angry, very weak, after tonight she will really be a corpse."

The man next to him narrowed his eyes, "Don't be poor, just take it back first..."

And at this time in prison.

The jailer who had just arrived on duty was surprised to see the empty prison,

"Why, why is there no one..."

The person next to him kindly replied, "I don't know why His Majesty thought of personally disposing of these hundreds of death row prisoners..."

"Your Majesty's affairs are not something we can inquire about... but it can be regarded as relaxing for a while..."

"yes……"

……

"Girl...girl is awake..."

"water……"

The girl murmured unconsciously, and felt a spoon pressed against her lips, water slowly flowing into her mouth, the girl's dry tongue was moistened, she swallowed obediently, and gradually woke up.

"This is... where is this?"

Shi Ruyan looked at the unfamiliar room, it was beautifully decorated, it was like an inn, and there was a girl dressed as a maid who bowed her head in front of her, and knew that she was not dead.

"Young lady was seriously injured, she was treated by my master and came back, and now she is recuperating in the Red Sleeve Workshop in the capital. Earlier, she had a fever and was in a coma for two days..." The servant girl explained to her one by one.

"Thank you for me..." Your master...

Before Shi Ruyan finished speaking, a tall and handsome man came in,

"you're awake……"

Only then did Shi Ruyan look at herself in a hurry, and found that her whole body was bandaged up, her whole body was "bloated", and the wound hurt when she moved, so she had to lie on her stomach,

"Thank you for saving your life..."

"You go down first..."

The man dismissed the maid, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and sipped it carefully.

"Don't thank me in a hurry, I just wanted to bring you back because of your face..."

"Um?……"

The corner of Shi Ru's cigarette mouth is slightly twitching, such a cold-hearted man doesn't seem like someone who will show kindness at will, so there is someone who can attract him...

"my face?"

Thinking that he was interested in seeing someone as... ugly as her for the first time?That taste is really different.

"Do you know...how did this black color come from?" the man said without looking at her.

"It's not a birthmark?" Shi Ruyan was slightly surprised.

The man shook his head slightly,

"No, this is my southern desert secret method. I smear a special ink on the skin as a mark, and only my country's secret method can wash it off..."

He added, "But this is up to you..."

"Ask me? Are you from the Southern Desert?..." Shi Ruyan didn't follow his train of thought, enduring the pain and thinking for a while,

"Your Excellency, you mean to ask me if I want to wash the... ink marks? I'm used to it... If you are interested, you can give it a try..."

Hearing this news, I was not very happy, because...she had nothing left, and she still cared about what this face did...

However, thinking of that person's heart-piercing words, she couldn't help but start thinking...

If her face was as delicate and charming as the concubine's, wouldn't it be...he would choose her...

If she was beautiful enough to keep his heart, wouldn't she...he would let the general's mansion go, at least not...to kill her...

if……

The feeling of suffocation began to spread again...

As if seeing what she thought of her face earlier, the man chuckled and interrupted her thoughts,

"Actually, you are not ugly. If you are ugly, then there may not be many beauties left in this country..."