Chapter 392 Am I beautiful?

Style: Historical Author: Fat MasterWords: 2103Update Time: 24/01/12 09:32:43
"Don't you think you are a good match for this centipede? They are both poisonous and ugly! Haha! Even without this centipede, you are still an ugly woman! You are only sixteen, but you look like a sixty-year-old woman. Little girl! Look at your face, it’s so loose that it’s about to fall off! I’d be disgusted by you looking like this! Are all the men you fancy come here under the spell of your ghost charm? If they were sober, I’m afraid I’ll vomit it out!”

Several people were facing death and were fearless. They knew what Jiang Qingge was most taboo about, so they stabbed him wherever he went!

Jiang Qingge was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and the centipede at the corner of his mouth also twisted, as if it could fly out to suck blood and bite bones at any time!

"It seems that this medicine is too cheap for you..." She chuckled, "Then, let you see the true method of this saint!"

She looked at the few demon sect believers around her.

The believer hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward, captured the demon doctor, tied him up, and locked him in the dark room designated by Jiang Qingge.

The moment the door closed, screams could be heard instantly.

For two whole hours, the screams continued, and the people inside screamed until their throats became hoarse. The last thing that came out was almost a beast-like scream!

At this time, the people who could protect Jiang Qingge in this small courtyard were all die-hard followers of the Demon Cult.

They firmly believe in the Demon Lord and regard the goddess and lady as the goddess of heaven. The saint is the most valued person by the goddess. In their eyes, she is also a fairy.

But the fairy's actions caused the faith they had always insisted on to collapse!

The reason why they can still stay here firmly at this time is because they firmly believe that even if the Demon Lord dies, the goddess can still take them to the fairyland and become gods.

But now, listening to the screams there, several people felt that the saint in the room was not a fairy or a god. She was clearly a devil or a ghost!

But because his face had not recovered, he had to torture several demon doctors to death!

But what's wrong with them?

In order to cure her, these people almost risked their lives!

But it ended up like this in the end!

Then what if they fail to meet her requirements in the future, wouldn't it be...

When several people thought of this, they instantly felt chills running down their spines, and the hand holding the knife kept trembling...

Jiang Qingge didn't have time to care what they thought.

In her eyes, these slaves were born to serve her. They should protect and serve her wholeheartedly. If they disobey at all, they will die!

She was filled with hatred and had nowhere to vent it. They wanted to hit her on the knife edge, so she couldn't blame them!

Listening to the screams of these people, Jiang Qingge was thinking about the situation when Su Li and Xiao Lin fell into his hands. After thinking about this for a while, he felt comfortable all over his body and his mood instantly improved.

She straightened her clothes, walked out of the darkroom, and sat back by the mirror again.

Her eyes fell on the big centipede. She gritted her teeth, grabbed a makeup brush on the dressing table, dipped it in rouge, and painted on the centipede.

Her painting skills were good, and soon the big centipede turned into a dazzling peach blossom.

The peach blossom faces reflect each other's beauty.

It has a different style.

Jiang Qingge looked at himself in the mirror and was very satisfied, then turned to look at the believers: "Am I beautiful?"

When the believers came out of her, they all held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to take a breath. When they heard her words, they suddenly looked up at her.

When their eyes fell on the charming peach blossom, several people's eyes instantly went straight!

Jiang Qingge was very satisfied with their reaction and raised his chin at them: "Prepare the car, I want to go out!"

"Where is the saint going at this time?" Believer Zhang Wu turned his head and looked outside.

The sun sets and night is about to fall.

"I'm going where I should be!" Jiang Qingge hummed, "You just prepare a car to protect me, what are you talking about? Is it possible that you want to be like them?"

She glanced in the direction of the darkroom.

Zhang Wu shrank his head and responded in a panic: "I'm going to prepare the car right now!"

Yuan Mansion.

Ever since he saw Jiang Qingge's good show in Qunfang Garden that day, Yuan Zhen decided to cut off all contact with this notorious woman.

Of course, the most important point is that he was afraid that his parents-in-law would find out about the affair between him and Jiang Qingge, so he consciously kept himself in the Yuan Mansion. Except for attending court every day, he spent all other time locked up in his late wife's room. In the room, continue to be his infatuated lover.

He is a smart man. He knows who gave him everything he has now. He also knows that if he wants to survive in this difficult capital city, he must continue to rely on the Lao Taishan family, so he must learn to behave.

As Jiang Qingge, Xiao Jue and Concubine Shu got into trouble one after another, he felt even more fortunate.

He really shrank back too soon. If he were not careful, he might be like that Prince Yun and be imprisoned by Jiang Qingge!

Nowadays, the court situation is in turmoil, and the outside is even more chaotic. However, although he hides in a small building and lives his happy life, although he cannot hook up with the warblers outside, he still has a few maids raised in the house. Huan, however, has been his close friend for a long time. He avoids people on weekdays and is quite entertaining.

While he was drinking and composing poems with his beautiful maid in his arms, shaking his head, his personal servant hurried in.

"Master, we have a visitor!"

The boy said, handing over a letter.

Yuan Zhen took it, unfolded the letter, and asked: "It's so late, who is visiting? Did he tell himself where he is?"

"No!" The boy shook his head, "I just said that I will know who she is after seeing the letter!"

Yuan Zhen let out a light chirp and put the letter under the lamp to take a closer look. His eyes fell on the familiar handwriting. His hands shook, as if he had seen a ghost, and he threw the letter away in a hurry!

"Master, what's wrong?" the boy asked hurriedly.

Yuan Zhen turned to look at him and asked instead of answering: "What does that person look like?"

The boy shook his head: "I can't see clearly! She is wearing a curtain hat and her face is covered tightly! However, looking at her stature, she must be a woman!"

When Yuan Zhen heard the word "woman", his hand shook again.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the boy asked with concern, "But you don't want to see that person? If you don't want to see her, I'll kick her away!"

"No! Don't blast!" Yuan Zhen waved his hands in panic, stood there for a moment, and then shouted hurriedly: "Quick! Invite her in quickly!"

The boy turned around hesitantly: "Sir, you feel like you've seen a ghost now, and now you feel like you've seen an old friend. It's so strange!"

"Don't worry about it! Bring her quickly!" Yuan Zhen urged.

The boy nodded and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yuan Zhen.

"Take her through the back door! When you encounter a crowded place, stay away! It's best if you don't let anyone bump into you!"

"Also, don't bring her here! Go to... the west courtyard!"

The west courtyard is currently uninhabited and piled with debris. It is locked up on weekdays and servants rarely go there.

"...Yes!" The boy was full of doubts, but he still followed his instructions.