The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 407 Don't Underestimate My Ability
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Qinghao said: “Where did Miss's wound come from?”
After Leng Bingxin heard it, her eyes darkened, there was doubt that flashed in her eyes, then she said slowly: “When I went up the mountain to cut wood, I accidentally got my face scratched by a tree branch!”
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After Qinghao heard it, his silver hair lifted, his expression changed, he turned his head and said in a deep voice: “Chen, this wound seems like it hasn't been more than a month right?”
“Really?” Bei Fengchen leaned forward and asked Leng Bingxin.
Leng Bingxin nodded in surprise, not knowing how to answer him.
“Qinghao, this ..”
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“Begging him to go to the side room and lie down, rest well, wait when his body and mind relax, then I can sew his wound!”
“Sorting?” Bei Fengchen and Leng Bingxin stepped forward in surprise at the same time!
Qinghao folded his hands back with a flat face, his blue eyes were ice-cold: “Yes, the wound was too deep and too big, it was difficult to heal if it was not stitched!”
“After being sewn, will it not leave a scar shaped like a centipede on its face?” Bei Fengchen's anxious face seemed to be more agonized and anxious than Leng Bingxin's.
Leng Bingxin did not have any hope towards her face, so other than herself being surprised at first, furthermore her attitude was rather calm. As long as he didn't die, now what else could scare him?
Qinghao instead showed a strange smile, looked at Bei Fengchen flatly for a moment and said: “Don't underestimate my abilities!”
Hearing this remark, Bei Fengchen looked like he had just eaten a soul tranquilizing pill, his expression had already relaxed more then he said: “I believe you, but it takes how long?”
“The wound is too deep, if it really wants to cure it then it takes one and a half years!”
“One and a half years?”
“No, one and a half years yes one and a half years, I will wait ..”
The slightly unclear conversation between the two made Leng Bingxin feel that things did not seem simple.
But how it looked was not simple, Leng Bingxin could not even reveal a word.
Is this face really curable? After being healed, will he return to become Qin Ruojiu? What will his life be like?
After Leng Bingxin went to the side room, Qinghao gave her a pill, then Leng Bingxin knew nothing more after that.
Looking up to look towards the already silent person, those dense and thick eyelashes slightly curved, looking so calm and peaceful.
At this moment, Bei Fengchen who was at the side rushed over, seeing the person peacefully sleeping lying on the bed, there was a slight ripple appearing in his heart.
In an instant he calmed down again and said: “Qinghao, what did you give him?”
“Pil tranquilizer, let him sleep for a while, I'll check his wound later.”
Hearing up to here, Bei Fengchen was finally a little relieved and said: “As long as it can restore its original face, no matter what price it has to spend, I don't care.”
At this moment Qinghao's eyes looked dark as ice, in an instant floating his gaze onto Bei Fengchen's handsome face, he asked in a low voice: “This woman turns out to be able to make you so caring, she said, was his status different from Ziyue, Zihong, and Ziyu?”
Bei Fengchen's chest still felt tight, then he sighed and said: “Different, maybe he will be better than them!”
Qinghao smiled thinly: “But his face ..”
There was a wave that flashed in Bei Fengchen's eyes, he said in a deep voice: “I believe you, you can make me see the satisfying side!”
After Qinghao heard the remark, his eyes blinked and said flatly: “You should have known that the wound on his face was not due to a tree branch, a wound that was so neat and firm, so that it was a cut, that was definitely a sword incision wound!”
Hearing this remark, Bei Fengchen slightly clenched his fists, his handsome face showing a look of anger.
