Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1104: Tear your face off


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Xuan Tianyan has never said such serious words to Fendai. As he said, in the past, he only thought that Fendai grew up in an environment like Feng Mansion, and her character was inevitably a little twisted. But Fendai is still young, and there will be a long time to come. As long as she gets rid of Feng Mansion, things will change over time. He was even happy when he learned the news that Fendai had taken Xiaobao back. He felt that this girl still had a little tenderness and family affection, and knew that she would have a family member by her side to treat her well.

But Xuan Tianyan never expected that after the Feng family had been down for so long, Fendai's temper had not improved, but on the contrary, it had become worse. Now it has developed to the point where even her biological brother has to be beaten or scolded. He was very puzzled and asked Fendai in confusion: "If you say that the Feng family has twisted characters, why are your second sister and third sister so good? Are you like this? I think I treat you well. I can give you what you want." I gave you everything I gave you. I just hope you can be kind and kind. Even if you can't be kind to anyone, you can at least be kind to your loved ones and the people around you. But look at how you have changed now. What has it become? It’s... so disappointing!"

Xuan Tianyan's words frightened Dongying. She was really afraid that the fifth prince would suddenly terminate the engagement, and then her young lady would have nothing! She was anxious, and her hands moved. She gently pulled Fendai's sleeves and whispered: "Miss, please apologize to His Highness Fifth Highness! Your Highness is really angry."

Unexpectedly, Fendai flicked her sleeves and said coldly: "Apologise? Why should I apologize to him? What does it have to do with me punishing my brother? Don't say that I haven't married him yet, even if I have already Even if you get married, your younger brother is your mother’s younger brother, so he can’t control it!”

"Feng Fendai!" Xuan Tianyan was really angry. He pointed at the other party and shouted loudly: "Am I meddling in your mother's family's affairs? I am doing it for your own good! Why can't you understand anything? You I’m fourteen this year! I’m going to get my haircut in less than a year, don’t you know how to use your brain when talking and doing things?”

Facing such an angry Xuan Tianyan, Dongying was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, and even Xiaobao was trembling in Xuan Tianyan's arms. He wanted to return to his sister, but when he saw Fendai's cold and emotionless face, he stopped again and chose to continue taking refuge here with Xuan Tianyan.

Fendai was not surprised at all by Xuan Tianyan's words, nor did she feel much. She just asked Xiang Xuan Tianyan very calmly: "What? Regret it? I have been like this since I was a child. When you first asked Feng Why didn't you inquire clearly when you hired someone? Xuan Tianyan, you're not stupid, you should understand. If I wasn't of this temper, how could I have attracted your attention in the first place? How could I be so cruel, in a world of ice and snow? Dance that plum dance on the snow under me? That’s the kind of person I am. In order to climb to a high position and for my ideal of standing out from others, I will do anything. You didn’t think clearly before you made the big appointment. Today, you are going to Regret and bear the consequences yourself. Don’t blame me for everything.”

She looked at him coldly, even though she felt a little disappointed when she saw the unconcealed disappointment in Xuan Tianyan's eyes. But her character did not allow her to give in. She even told Xuan Tianyan: "Now that the Feng family is gone, I am alone. If you regret it, you can break off the engagement anytime and anywhere, just tell me. As long as you say you don't want me." , I turned around and left, never having anything to do with you again. Xuan Tianyan, I have had enough of these years. Since you, as a prince, cannot give me the high position and authority I want, then don’t let me be a prince. There is still hope in the identity of the future prince and concubine."

She almost finished speaking. After she finished speaking, she ignored Xuan Tianyan and turned around to go back to her tent. She was no longer in the mood to go to Feng Tianyu's place to listen to him.

Dong Ying hurriedly followed behind, leaving Xuan Tianyan standing there with Xiaobao in her arms, one extremely disappointed and the other extremely frightened.

Speaking of fear, at this moment, there is one person who is more fearful than Xiaobao. That person was none other than the eighth prince, Xuan Tianmo, who was taken away from the palace in a fair manner.

Xuan Tianmo knew who the person who took him away was. Although his will was not very clear sometimes, he was not so confused that he could not even recognize the person. Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng took him out. He thought they were really taking him to the paddock to be beheaded, but he didn't expect that after leaving the palace, he turned around and ended up in a strange place. The place. It looked like an inn from the outside, but after entering, he walked straight down and walked a long narrow road before he stopped. Then he was tied to another rack, still naked and undignified. And what he faced was a group of strangers besides Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming.

Throughout the whole night, plus a day and a half, "Feng Yu Heng" had been studying his face, looking left and right, and touching it from time to time. And when he was itching again, the other party would take out a kind of medicinal powder and sprinkle it on him. He originally thought it was a medicinal powder to relieve itching, but later he found out that it was just something like Ma Fei Powder, which could make his lower body numb and relieve the itching.

But now he doesn't feel as painful about itching as he did at the beginning. After all, it has become a habit over time. In addition, his lower body was already in such a state of rottenness that he was neither human nor ghost, and death was always around him, so he had long been indifferent to many things.

But now, he was really scared. Because "Feng Yu Heng" was still discussing with the people around him from time to time when he was studying his face. He clearly heard the other person say: "There is no problem with high-level restoration, but we don't have that much time. You have to know , Making a human skin mask is not that easy, it takes at least two months." The woman touched her face as she spoke, and said proudly: "I made this mask for three months. It's enough to distinguish the fake from the real." After saying that, he pointed to "Xuan Tianming" beside him: "Even his painting took more than two months to complete. Otherwise, if it were so easy, Dashun would have been our world long ago."

Xuan Tianmo finally understood after she said these words. It turned out that he had been deceived, not just him, but everyone in the palace had been deceived. These two people were not Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng at all, but two people wearing human skin masks. But who are they? What was the reason for taking him out of death row? It looks like he is studying his own face to make his human skin mask?

The unknown is always scary, but Xuan Tianmo's mind turned around a little more. He suddenly said to the other party: "I don't care who you are or what you want to do, but I can give you something. Come up with a good idea."

"Oh?" The woman giggled, "The Eighth Prince is almost dead, what other good ideas can you come up with?"

Xuan Tianmo gritted his teeth. The words "dead" sounded very harsh, but he was not dead after all. As long as people are not dead, they always hope that they can live longer. So he said: "You want to be my human skin mask? Why bother? Whatever you want, I can just do it for you. As long as you can heal my injuries, I am willing to be your puppet." ."

"Oh?" The woman seemed to be very interested in his proposal and asked: "Puppet? Do you know what the concept of a puppet is?"

"I know." Xuan Tianmo said eagerly: "Without self, everything obeys your command, just like a doll. I will do whatever you want me to do."

"Including killing your relatives and betraying your country?"

"Hahahaha!" I just want to live." Yes, he just wants to live. At this point, there are no more lofty ambitions. All that is left is the most fundamental thought: to live.

However, the woman shook her head in disappointment and said: "Eighth Prince of Dashun, don't tell us that we can't cure your injury at all. Even if it can be cured, do you think we can rest assured to deal with you?" Such people cooperate? They are afraid of raising tigers and getting bitten by the animals they raise."

Why raising tigers is dangerous? Xuan Tianmo didn't listen to the rest of the words at all. He just struggled with the first half of the sentence: "What? Can't you heal my injury?"

The woman still shook her head, "It cannot be cured. No one in the world can cure the strange disease caused by Princess Ji'an herself."

"Feng Yuheng!!" Xuan Tianmo roared violently, and the hatred for Feng Yuheng in his heart rose again, almost breaking through the Tianling Shell and flying into the sky. If Feng Yuheng stood in front of him, he really wanted to chew that woman into pieces and eat her without spitting out any bones! He hates it! Crazy with hate!

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? He's just a dying person." That "Xuan Tianming" started to speak. After speaking, he actually raised his hand and tore it off his face, leaving a human skin mask. It was quickly torn off and replaced by an unfamiliar face.

Xuan Tianmo stared at that face and finally thought of a key point. He asked the other party: "Are you from Zong Sui? I remember that there was a sixth princess in Zong Sui who was good at the art of disguise." He said as he said While looking at the woman in front of him, he asked: "Are you the sixth princess?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed again. While laughing, she also tore off the mask on her face, and then replied to Xuan Tianmo and said, "Thank you to the Eighth Prince for remembering me." As soon as his true appearance is revealed, who is it but Li Yue, whose pseudonym was Yu Qianyin?

Xuan Tianmo also laughed and said: "Very good! Zong Sui finally couldn't sit still anymore and finally wanted to make a move for Dashun! That's great! We only need a Gu Mo now. If it's a Gu Mo Mo Ye attacked Dashun. Under attack from both sides of the east and west, even if Dashun is not dead, he still has to peel off his skin." He smiled, his eyes darkened, and he stared at Yu Qianyin and said: "If one day we go to the battlefield, You must tell Zong Sui's soldiers to chop that Feng Yuheng into meat paste for me, or throw it into the red tent and let thousands of people ride on it. As long as that woman dies, Dashun will be at your fingertips!"

"Really?" Yu Qianyin didn't believe what he said at all. "Although Princess Ji'an is indeed very powerful, she can't support a country by herself. Don't forget, there is also her husband, the so-called Where is the Ninth Prince who is the God of War!" After she finished speaking, she waved her hands subconsciously, feeling a little irritated. "Why am I telling you this? The dying person should help us solve the problem at hand first. That’s good.”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Xuan Tianmo's face for a while, then turned back to the person she brought with her and said: "It's too late to make a mask, but at last there is one that is better and more similar to the mask. Let's try it." She said, raising the corners of her lips, staring back at Xuan Tianmo's face again, and said viciously: "Just take off his entire face, and we can use it directly!"


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