Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1524: :The face that has not been cured for a long time
The royal family at the same time.
Song Zhiyun stared gloomily at his face in the mirror.
It's been so long, but the wounds that should have healed long ago have not shown any signs of improvement. The crossed wounds are red and swollen and protruding, and yellow and white pus oozes out from time to time, which is disgusting to look at!
With a snap, Song Zhiyun grabbed the thing at hand and smashed it hard at the mirror!
The mirror that split into cobwebs reflected her face that was also torn apart, making Song Zhiyun even more deeply disgusted by her current appearance.
Even the second princess has said that these are the best medicines, why are they still ineffective?
"I want to see the second princess!"
Song Zhiyun looked at the entourage who was standing on the side and didn't dare to come out, and said sullenly.
"I...I'm going to..."
The attendant shuddered in his heart, wishing he could stay away from this second miss of the Song family!
In recent years, everyone in Shenandoah has praised Song Er. At first, they all regarded her as a good person, and privately regretted her face for a long time, but who would have thought...
This Song Er is beyond everyone's imagination!
On the night I came, someone hurt her when she was applying medicine, and slashed the other person's face with a fruit knife!
Not to mention the bossy and demonic temper!
Compared with her behavior, Lin Xiaojiu, who brought people into the royal family that day and gave the second princess a disgrace, can be called an angel!
Soon, the house was empty.
Looking around, Song Zhiyun still seems to have resentment in his heart...
Nowhere to vent!
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Who?"
Song Zhiyun raised his head alertly, and subconsciously reached out and put the thick mask on his face.
"Miss Song Er, the eldest princess is invited."
Princess?
She has been hiding in the royal family for two weeks, and there has been no movement from the eldest princess.
Is there any conspiracy?
Song Zhiyun suddenly felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Ms. Song."
The person outside the door spoke again, and the tone was obviously two degrees lower than before.
Song Zhiyun's heart trembled.
Jump up and walk to the door and open it.
Soon, she looked at the speaker.
The opposite of the voice is the smiling face of the other party, like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Please."
Inexplicable shock.
After Song Zhiyun came to his senses, people could not help but follow each other for a long distance.
Song Zhiyun felt something was wrong.
I didn't meet anyone along the way.
She became more and more vigilant.
"Here, the princess is waiting for you inside."
Just as Song Zhiyun was thinking about it, Uncle Jin turned around and spoke.
“…”
Song Zhiyun didn't move, a string was taut in his head.
Uncle Jin still looked at her with that smile.
Song Zhiyun pushed in without saying a word.
I don't know if it was her own delusion, but she always felt that she vaguely saw the shadow of that **** Lin Xiaojiu on this smiling Buddha!
Inside the house.
The air is filled with a light and elegant fragrance.
Song Zhiyun was attracted by the smell as soon as he entered the door, just because his face that was festering behind the mask was strangely less itchy.
Such a discovery puzzled her.
"Do you find your face less itchy?"
A female voice suddenly interspersed, which startled Song Zhiyun.
"You..."
It's the queen!
The eldest princess walked out slowly, reached out and fiddled with the incense burner twice, and then set her eyes on Song Zhiyun's face.
The eyes were very light, but there was a sharpness everywhere.
"It's been two weeks since you came to the royal family, but your face hasn't gotten better, so you've never thought about what's wrong?"