Seeing Liu Lanzhi's face, Mr. Li frowned and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with your face?"
Liu Lanzhi quickly covered her face with her hands, lowered her head and explained, "Maybe she was bitten by an insect. It's not a problem."
Mr. Li snorted coldly and said with disgust, "It's really disgusting."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and said in a cold voice: "Liu Lanzhi, let me tell you, no matter what method you use, you must do what you promised me within three days, otherwise I will make you look good!" ?.?????.ℂ??
Liu Lanzhi covered her face, bent down and nodded repeatedly, "Ms. sir, don't worry, just wait to take a concubine!"
Mr. Li glanced at her with disdain and strode away from here. His steps were extremely fast, as if he didn't want to stay any longer.
Liu Lanzhi raised her head slightly and looked at Mr. Li's back, her teeth itching with hatred, "Du Wanchun, it's all because of you, not because of you. How could I have been scolded like this?"
She said viciously while frantically scratching her face.
Not long after, Liu Lanzhi suddenly found that her fingers were covered with bright red blood.
"Ah~ my hand!" She looked at the red fingers and was surprised.
At this time, a little maid happened to come outside the house.
When the little maid saw Liu Lanzhi in the room, she covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide and shouted in horror: "My eldest mistress, your face?!"
"What's wrong with my face?" Liu Lanzhi couldn't feel the pain on her face. She quickly touched it with her hands and found that her face was pitted and wet.
She quickly looked at her hand again and found that her palm was full of blood.
"My face?!" Liu Lanzhi was shocked and quickly turned around and came to the mirror.
In the dim bronze mirror, her face was covered with criss-crossing scars.
Every scar is bloody and bloody, and it looks very visceral.
"Why did my face look like this?" Liu Lanzhi looked at herself in the mirror in disbelief.
The little maid on the side was so frightened by Liu Lanzhi's face that she couldn't say a word.
Liu Lanzhi was so anxious that her whole body trembled. She turned around and shouted in panic to the little maid: "Hurry, help me call the doctor!"
"Yes...yes..." The little maid immediately came to her senses, turned around and ran away.
In the Li Mansion, most of the maids, maids and servants did not regard Liu Lanzhi as their master, so the little maid who had just come to the house was more polite to her.
But Liu Lanzhi had a bad temper and did not dare to get angry with County Magistrate Li and Mrs. Li, so she vented her anger on this little girl.
The little maid had been dissatisfied with her for a long time. Seeing her face turned into such a mess today, she felt a little secretly happy in her heart. On the way to the doctor, she made a big publicity about it.
Before the doctor came, everyone in the house knew that the eldest mistress's face was rotten, and a group of maids and nuns were waiting at the gate of the courtyard to see her joke.
Soon the doctor from the mansion came. When he saw Liu Lanzhi's face, he took a few steps back in fright, "Madam, did you apply some ointment? Or did you eat something that shouldn't be eaten?"
Liu Lanzhi thought for a while, took out the plaster and handed it to the doctor, "Doctor, do you think there is something wrong with this?"
The doctor took it in his hand, smelled it, and said, "There is nothing wrong with this plaster, Madam. It may be that you have eaten something that you shouldn't have eaten. I will prescribe some medicines for you to try. If it is cured, it will be fine. If not, it will be fine." Well, I’m afraid it will be later..."
Liu Lanzhi asked him in panic: "What will happen next?"
The doctor sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will never get better again."
Liu Lanzhi fell to the spot, covering her face that was still itching with her hands, and cried loudly.
After the doctor wrote down the prescription, he left with the medicine box on his back.
The little maid and grandma outside the door were whispering to each other.
"If her face is really bad, the eldest young master will probably divorce her."
"Yeah, whose eldest young lady would be an ugly person?"
"It doesn't matter if we break up, I don't see her being too polite to us on weekdays."
Their voices were not loud, but they were all heard by Liu Lanzhi. The thought that she might be divorced by Young Master Li made her feel even more uncomfortable.
However, even so, she has not stopped thinking about bringing Du Wanchun to the mansion.
