The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl ran over in a hurry. She was wearing a maid's clothes and had an anxious look on her face. Seeing this, everyone gathered around curiously. Feng Yanan stood up from the chair and walked over and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Li?"

Li Jianfei shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I don't know which maid from which mansion is in such a hurry. It seems like something is wrong!"

Upon hearing this, the maid quickly asked, "Can you try the magic medicine on my young lady?"

Before anyone could answer, the maid quickly took out the experience card from her bosom and handed it to Feng Yanan: "I have it, I have an experience card!"

Feng Yanan took the card and nodded: "Of course, we can, but our Yaxian Pavilion doesn't have door-to-door service! You can bring your lady over!"

The maid was delighted upon hearing this, and hurriedly thanked them and asked them to wait for a moment!

I saw the maid running anxiously to a dark corner!

"Miss, please follow me quickly!" the maid said anxiously, her voice revealing unquestionable firmness.

Then a veiled woman was pulled out by a maid. Because of the veil on her face, her expression could not be seen, but from her awkward movements, one could feel her reluctance and shyness. She tried to cover the veil with her hands, as if she didn't want outsiders to see her face.

The woman was pulled by the maid, stumbling forward with fear and anxiety in her eyes.

After a while, the maid took the girl to Feng Yanan and the others and knelt down respectfully. The maid's voice was a bit pleading: "Please try it on my young lady! Whether it works or not, my young lady will not blame anyone."

Feng Yanan stared at the graceful and elegant woman, her eyes revealing a unique charm. However, Feng Yanan also noticed the alienation and rejection in the woman's eyes, as if there was an invisible barrier separating her from the outside world.

Feng Yanan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. What kind of unspeakable secret was this woman hiding?

Feng Yanan frowned slightly, looked at the maid kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "You keep asking me to test the medicine for your young lady, but what exactly is wrong with your young lady?"

"Sir, my lady..."

"Yan'er! Stop talking..." The maid Yan'er was interrupted by the woman halfway through her words! Her voice was excited, as if she was afraid of being poked in a sore spot!

"Let's go back!"

"Miss! How can you go back? You just managed to get out with great difficulty! Just try it!"

"Sir, please help my young lady!" Yan'er looked at Feng Yanan for help!

"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that she doesn't want to!"

Feng Yanan saw that the woman had a complicated expression. Her eyes were sparkling with anticipation, but also revealed deep rejection and fear. She seemed to be full of fear of the unknown treatment, but she also longed to be free from the torment of the disease. This contradictory emotion made Feng Yanan feel pity.

Xue'er was standing aside, and seeing this, she said impatiently, "Miss, if you don't want to experience it, then please go ahead. Our Master is exhausted today and doesn't have time to waste here."

Hearing Xue'er's words, the maid was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She tightly grasped the young lady's arm and begged in a sobbing voice: "Young lady, young lady, please, just try! What if it can be cured! Just one last time, okay?"

Feng Yanan looked at the maid and the woman, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He understood that the woman must have failed after many treatments, so she was so resistant! So she said gently: "Come in first, don't rush to make a decision. We can sit down and talk and understand your situation."

When the woman heard Feng Yanan's words, the hesitation in her eyes seemed to be slightly relieved. She looked up at Feng Yanan, then nodded slowly. Seeing this, the maid immediately wiped away her tears and helped the young lady into the attic.

Several people walked around the hall and entered the room. The room was decorated simply and elegantly, with a wooden table in the middle and several chairs around it. After the woman sat down, she placed her hands on her knees and tightly grasped her handkerchief, as if she wanted to draw some comfort and strength from it. Her eyes wandered, revealing her inner tension and anxiety.

Feng Yanan sat opposite her, quietly observing her expression. He understood the woman's mood at the moment, and knew that every action and word of his could affect her mood. So, he tried to make his tone gentle and kind, hoping to ease her tension.

"Don't be nervous first," Feng Yanan said softly!

After saying that, Feng Yanan signaled everyone else to leave, leaving only Xiaohong by his side.

Feng Yanan quietly poured himself a cup of tea, the aroma of tea seemed to dispel the dullness in the room. He turned around and poured a cup for the nervous woman, his movements smooth and elegant. Then, he gently picked up the teacup and took a sip. The aroma of tea spread in his mouth, bringing a hint of coolness and tranquility.

He put down the teacup, looked at the girl gently, and said with a smile: "I really envy this lady for having a maid who cares so much about you."

Yan'er stood aside, and when she heard Feng Yanan's praise, she bowed her head and replied respectfully: "It is my duty to think about my master. It is my blessing to be able to accompany the young lady."

After hearing what Feng Yanan said, the woman's eyes flashed with helplessness. She said softly, "I understand what you said, sir. Everything Yan'er did was for my own good. Over the years, she has stayed by my side and paid a lot for me. She has suffered a lot of grievances!"

She paused, as if recalling the hardships of the past, and then continued: "Over the years, my parents have hired countless famous doctors and spent all their savings to treat the scars on my face. But there was no effect at all, and I've become accustomed to it. I don't want to hold out hope anymore, only to be disappointed in the end..." There was a hint of helplessness and fatigue in her voice.

Feng Yanan suddenly realized that she had a scar on her face! A surge of sympathy and understanding surged in her heart.

In ancient society, women's appearance was often regarded as a symbol of their identity and value, and facial flaws, especially scars, were undoubtedly a serious blow to their beauty and dignity.

It not only affected her appearance, but also her self-confidence and mentality. In this era of family-oriented marriage, a woman's appearance often determines her future marriage and fate. This scar, like an insurmountable gap, separated her from good life opportunities.

She had tried various methods to remove the scars, spending a lot of her savings and time, but all in vain. This repeated hope and disappointment gradually made her become discouraged and lose hope for the future.