The Princess's Deadly Daily Life

Li Xiying did not comment, but kept a calm facial expression to remind her to continue painting.

She couldn't help but show a hint of admiration on her face, "The hatred for the murder of my father is irreconcilable. If you really want to avenge your father, you are really brave. If you need me, I can help you."

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well find something fun to do.

Li Xixiao saw that the wrinkles on her face were smoothed out, and she now had red lips and a beautiful face with sharp eyes. She didn't look like a warm-hearted person, but every word she said was about helping her.

She looked at the long scar on Qiao Xian's cheek and thought that the scar could not be faded away. It was not caused by toxins, but was a knife scar she had deliberately caused.

You can imagine how extreme she is to be so cruel to her own face.

"No need, thank you." Li Xiying opened her lips slightly and then closed them again.

There is a gray mole on Qiao Xian's forehead, but it doesn't look ugly at all. Instead, it makes her look more delicate. If there was no scar, she would be more attractive.

She was painting with a pen, and Li Xiqi remembered that this scene also happened when she first arrived in Chang'an.

I still remember that the painter also had a gray mole on his forehead.

No, he had seen her before, on the way out of the inn, when her carriage got stuck in the mud and she helped her.

Li Xiqi couldn't help but ask, "I guess you were the painter vendor in Chang'an a few months ago? The carriage's wheels got stuck in the mud, and the person sitting in the carriage was also you?"

Qiao Xian laughed so hard that she fell backwards. There was a look of admiration in her eyes, but she hid it proudly. "I thought you knew it a long time ago. Why do you only remember to ask now? The strange thing is that you saw my true face at that time, and I also saw your true face..."

She made a brief eye contact through the car window and found that the woman opposite her was extremely beautiful. She just stared at her, which really annoyed Qiao Xian, but it also undeniably amazed her usually picky eyes.

She has painted many beauties. Ugly women are the easiest to paint, but beauties are the most difficult and the most challenging to paint. Especially making a human skin mask is an uneasy task.

For Qiao Xian, she is not only a beautiful temptation, but also a challenge.

What's more, she was in love with Long Qi at that time and was inferior about her appearance, so it was fate that she chose such an important figure among thousands of people. It happened that Li Xiying, a real princess with a hidden identity, was able to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion, while she could only climb over the wall to get in.

Even so, although they had two identical faces, Long Qi was able to easily recognize them!

Even the Prime Minister's wife almost saw through her.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get...

Qiao Xian looked at Li Xiying and found that there was always a trace of tears in her eyes that was difficult to fade away recently, deep and sad. Coupled with her unparalleled face, even if she didn't have the scar on her face, she would still pale in comparison to her.

She really wasn't jealous at all. After all, she could find another man if she lost him. She just wanted to experience the life of being the center of attention and the feeling of being a beauty.

So if the time came again, she would also draw her.

With such a beautiful face, he could even walk sideways. Moreover, he did attract a lot of astonished gazes from people during that period, which was enough.

Li Xiqie also clarified the issue after listening to the fallacy.

It can be seen that even hateful people can have their pitiful aspects.

Fortunately, it was completed in no time.

Qiao Xian then drew a different portrait for her and showed it to her, "How does this look?"

Li Xiying took a quick look and found that her painting was not ugly, and even quite pretty. She was quite surprised: "As long as she doesn't look like me, I have no requirements for her appearance."

Qiao Xian didn't care about her words at all, her eyes rolled back in disdain: "I never paint ugly girls, it's a waste of my ink. This is already an average-looking girl, just make do with it."

"That's it." She then took out a tape measure to measure the proportions of Li Xiying's face and wrote the numbers next to the portrait. After everything was done, she turned to look at her and said, "What needs to be drawn has been drawn, and what needs to be measured has been measured..."

Li Xixiao saw that she was deliberately hesitant to speak, so she asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

"I can help you." Qiao Xian held up the portrait in front of her and suddenly said with a teasing look, "But if you ask me to do something for you, you have to give me some benefits."

Li Xiying looked at the scar on her face and said sincerely, "My fourth uncle may be able to treat the scar on your face. If you help me, I can help you remove the scar."

Qiao Xian asked this just to make Li Xi owe her a favor so that she could ask for it back in the future. But she suddenly said that she could remove the scar for her. She couldn't help but feel shaken, but still couldn't believe it: "It's already a scar, how can I remove it?"

Li Xiying looked profound and unfathomable, and stopped talking, "My fourth uncle has this ability, just forget it if you don't believe it!"

Qiao Xian dispelled her doubts and said after a moment's hesitation, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? How long has it been since your fourth uncle passed away?"

Li Xiying pursed her lips and said nothing.

At this point, Qiao Xian knew that she couldn't lose her temper, but she couldn't go to Luoyang recently, so she was very anxious.

My grandfather wanted to transport the remains of the concubine of Yanqi to Yanqi for burial, and there was no one in the village to take charge of the situation.

Moreover, King Liang's relocation of the capital almost destroyed all her industries. All the people of Yanqi returned to the village, and no one had any income, so she had to stay in the village to think about how to regroup.

Li Xiying added: "I don't know if your scar is caused by toxins, but as long as I ask Fourth Uncle for help, he will find a way to treat you, but you have to tell him everything so that he can better treat you."

She paused again, "I've never seen a scar that he couldn't heal. No one can remove old scars anyway, so why not give it a try?"

Although Li Xixiao was not in a hurry, she had no choice but to ask for help, so she had to put herself in her shoes and ask what she meant.

Qiao Xian fell into deep thought, and when she regained consciousness, she said, "This scar is definitely not caused by the toxin..."

She was not shy about telling the story of the scar.

A few years ago, she was fed up with having to stick fish glue all over her face all day long. She couldn't show her true face to anyone and the pain caused her wounds to fester repeatedly. So she boldly went around looking for doctors who could perform facial surgery to peel her skin and replace her face. She wanted to completely replace the skin on her face with good skin so that she could at least live a normal life.

No matter where on her body the skin is removed, no matter how painful it is, she can endure it for the sake of beauty.

She disdains any superb mask-making skills. She would rather have an ordinary face than be ugly all her life!

But she searched for doctors all over the place and found not a single one who knew this skill. Most of them were stunned and even advised her to give up.

She firmly believed that they were cowardly quacks and ignored them.

At that time, there was a doctor who said he was willing to give it a try, but when it came to the operation, he backed out. So he failed the first time, so she used her experience in disguise to teach him how to take the skin to improve her success rate. In this way, the doctor practiced on pig skin for several months and finally his skills were comparable to hers.

She was filled with joy and was ready to trust him to do the job. She had even sharpened the knife so well that it could almost cut through metal like mud. But... he failed. During the skinning process, he found that he couldn't do it, so he hurriedly stopped the bleeding for her and inexplicably told her that he was willing to marry her.

How could she agree to be humiliated like this? No matter if he was doing this out of pity or out of fear of being held accountable, she wanted him to get as far away as possible!

So the doctor was abandoned in the mountains and left to fend for himself.

Since then, in addition to the sores, there was also this horrible scar on his face.

After Qiao Xian finished speaking, she said with some worry: "Can he heal this old scar? It's been many years."

After hearing this story, Li Xi was quite shocked by Qiao Xian's boldness, and then nodded, "My fourth uncle has his own secret recipe, you can rest assured."

"What if he doesn't treat me?" She looked uncertain. After all, she had framed Li Xiying so much before. Wouldn't it be even worse if her fourth uncle stood up for her?

Li Xiying replied: "Your worries are indeed not unnecessary, but he doesn't know what happened between us. Even if he knew, he would not do anything mean to harm you. At most, he would refuse to treat you."

After hearing this, Qiao Xian always felt that the other party was hinting at something, but she couldn't find any trace of sarcasm, so she could only nod and hold the portrait. He turned and looked at her twice, with a slightly unnatural look in his eyes, and then left.

Before she left, she said, "I'll finish the work today and give it to you in two hours!"

Li Xi was slightly surprised. She didn't expect it could be done in such a short time. She replied, "Okay."