Ji Yunyao stood in the middle of the flower hall, feeling everyone's silent eyes lingering on her body, and she felt like a light on her back.
Ji Wanrong's words were logically clear, and the clarity frightened her.
When did she become so smart? Wasn't he as stupid as a pig in the past, and he was always played by her?
She had no choice but to tightly clasp her hands hidden in her sleeves, then gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and slowly squatted down, her whole body trembling.
Ji Yunyao was unwilling to give up, and her words were full of grievances: "Ji Yunyao from Nanyang Marquis Mansion, please send my regards to Princess Han. May Princess Han be blessed and safe."
Listening to her aggrieved voice, everyone felt indignant, but Ji Wanrong raised his chin slightly, his face gradually became colder, and his smile grew wider.
Today's humiliation is just a meeting gift for Ji Yunyao. Compared with Ji Yunyao's vicious methods in the past, it is a drop in the bucket.
Original owner, you have a spirit in heaven, have you seen it?
After waiting for about three breaths, Ji Wanrong smiled and asked Ji Yunyao to stand up.
"Get up. Sister, you don't have to be too polite."
Ji Yunyao almost bit her gums as she listened.
But she didn't know what she saw when she turned her head sideways, her eyes flashed, and then she knelt down softly and weakly in front of Ji Wanrong.
"Sister, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come to visit my brother Jiecheng without your permission. Please be kind and forgive me!"
Ji Yunyao's voice was pitiful. After saying this, he kowtowed directly to Ji Wanrong.
Ji Wanrong looked at her sudden move and didn't understand her purpose for a while, until he saw the hem of the man's clothes behind the curtain.
She raised her eyebrows playfully.
After hearing the news from his servants, Mo Jiecheng came to the flower hall regardless of his injuries and the obstruction of others. He opened the curtain of the flower hall and saw this scene.
When he saw Ji Yunyao's beautiful profile, the movements of his hands paused slightly, his eyes changed, and his whole body stiffened uncontrollably.
But before he walked into the flower hall, he heard Ji Yunyao's pitiful apology. His anger rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and his temples were beating.
"Ji Wanrong! What have you done! What qualifications do you have to let Yunyao kneel in front of you?!"
Mo Jiecheng walked into the flower hall angrily. When he walked to Ji Yunyao, he stopped uncontrollably.
Ji Yunyao was still kneeling miserably on the ground. When she heard Mo Jiecheng's words, she slightly closed her eyes, hiding the pride in her eyes.
When the other people watching saw Mo Jiecheng's arrival, their aggrieved expressions became a little proud.
"Jie Cheng, I don't want to give advice on your family affairs, but you should really take care of it. She is ugly. Not only did she ask Yunyao to salute her, but she also insulted her stepmother, behaved badly, and even sat down In your place!"
Princess Rui, who had been silent until she saw Mo Jiecheng, also spoke at this moment.
Queen Mother Rui's family holds great power, and Princess Rui's speech to Mo Jiecheng was also somewhat sharp.
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he felt everyone's gaze, thinking that men and women were no longer close to each other, gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to help Ji Yunyao up, and moved his eyes away from Ji Yunyao with difficulty.
"Yunyao, get up quickly."
He said this very gently, and then angrily walked up to Ji Wanrong and said angrily: "Can you sit in my position?"
After he said this, he wanted to reach out and pinch Ji Wanrong's arm. It seemed that he was going to pull her body and throw her to the ground.
Ji Wanrong felt that his head was getting dizzy. If he was so rough, he would not be able to resist.
Ji Yunyao also curled her lips slightly.
She waited with complacency as Ji Wanrong was thrown to the ground, her veil fell off, revealing her ugly appearance, and she collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.
When everyone saw her face corroded by the poison, the poison was so potent that as long as she put on the human skin mask, her facial features would look like they had been fried in a frying pan.
By then the whole capital will know her ugliness.
"Mo Jiecheng, are you here to save the beauty now? All the bandaged wounds on your back must have cracked, right? Your hard work last night was trampled on, and the person who saved you from hell is really unlucky."
Ji Wanrong felt the shackles on his arms, and his voice came out from behind the veil. It was calm and pleasant. The voice was a little weak, but it was well covered up.
Mo Jiecheng made a move.
He felt the severe pain in his back, and the tip of his nose was still filled with the strong smell of blood. He frowned and looked into Ji Wanrong's black and white eyes, and the anger in his heart strangely dissipated.
His movements paused slightly, and his hands that were originally going to pull Ji Wanrong suddenly dropped to his sides.
"Why do you want to sit in my position?" Mo Jiecheng suppressed his anger and asked.
"I didn't sleep last night. I'm a little tired and dizzy." Ji Wanrong rubbed his temples and spoke concisely, but didn't bother to look at him.
Mo Jiecheng choked.
When he thought that Ji Wanrong had taken care of him all night last night, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists, but he was so full of anger that he couldn't express it no matter what.
"Oh, then sit down."
He felt the pain in his back, gasped, and then sat on the right side of the room that originally belonged to the princess.
The people present were shocked by Mo Jiecheng's attitude.
Why did King Han change his attitude towards this ugly girl after just one glance?
Even a little pampering? ?
Mo Jiecheng felt the surprised gazes of everyone, and tried hard not to look in Ji Yunyao's direction, but just lowered his eyes.
"If a person is ugly, it is not a fault. But if a person is vicious at heart and likes to abuse others at every turn, then he is a complete devil."
He only hoped that Ji Wanrong could change his past.
But when the others heard this, they misunderstood. They all looked at Ji Wanrong's face with malicious eyes, very curious.
"King Han said so, he must be really ugly."
"She wasn't good-looking before, but she was still so confident. But now she's wearing a veil. I'm really curious about how ugly she can become."
"I'm afraid she is the most ugly girl in the capital. Yunyao is one of the most beautiful women in the capital. We are used to seeing Yun Yao's appearance. I wonder if looking at Ji Wanrong will make us vomit out the last night's dinner in disgust? "
Everyone's gaze seemed to poke a hole in Ji Wanrong's veil.
Mo Jiecheng thought about the wedding night and saw Ji Wanrong's face with bloody flesh and corroded facial features, and felt a little frightened.
He turned to look at Ji Wanrong's face, which looked as usual. He looked very numb, as if he was used to everyone's ridicule, and he also had some indescribable feelings in his heart.
"Actually, it's not that ugly... we all have ordinary looks." Seeing that his words had been misinterpreted, Mo Jiecheng felt a little sorry for Ji Wanrong, so he said without conscience.
Everyone thought that Ji Wanrong held on silently because he was so embarrassed by being ridiculed.
Only Ji Wanrong knew that she was so dizzy that she could hardly hold on.
Her vision suddenly went dark, and her whole body seemed to have been relieved of its strength, and she was about to fall off the chair by accident.
Everyone was shocked by this accident.
Ji Yunyao hurriedly seized this opportunity and ran to Ji Wanrong's side regardless of her own safety. By supporting her, she ripped off her veil without leaving a trace.
As the veil slowly fell, Ji Yunyao's sad voice sounded.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your face..."
After Ji Yunyao finished speaking, he was looking forward to hearing the horrified and disgusting taunts from others after seeing Ji Yunyao's face.
