Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Nan Rongwan didn't notice anything unusual about him and just thought that he had been coaxed into submission by her.

She reached out and stroked Mu Ziyang, from his chin to his eyes, her fingers resting between his brows.

"This princess really loves the prince consort's clear and clean eyes. I wonder what they will look like after being stained with filth."

Her smile grew wider, even wilder.

"My dear Prince Consort, please don't let this princess down."

Mu Ziyang looked at her without saying anything, but just when she leaned over to snuggle in her arms, he could no longer hold back the nausea in his heart and vomited violently.

Looking at the filth on the ground, Nan Rongwan was so scared that she immediately stood up and took a few steps back, fearing that it would get on her skirt.

She covered her nose with a handkerchief and ordered in a cold voice, "Clean up this place quickly."

Then he looked at Mu Ziyang, who was staggering and looked like he was about to vomit, and said.

"My dear Prince Consort, please have a good rest today. I am going back to my room now."

Although the two were married, they did not live together at Mu Ziyang's request.

Nan Rongwan lived in their wedding room, while Mu Ziyang lived in the room next to the study.

Nan Rongwan didn't want to push him too hard, so she just let him do it.

After Nan Rongwan left, Mu Ziyang's eyes became clear and he was no longer drunk at all.

In order to prevent Nan Rongwan from becoming suspicious, he drank some wine, but it was not enough to make him drunk.

He remembered what Meng Xiyue said to him before leaving.

"You have no evidence that Nan Rongwan harmed the Xiang family, and you can't do anything to her, but she has done more than just this one bad thing."

"Stay by her side and collect more evidence of her crimes, preferably evidence related to the eldest prince. By then, the eldest prince will definitely abandon her as his sister in order to protect himself."

"Our attack must be fatal. If we fail once, there will be no second chance."

Mu Ziyang naturally understood what she meant. Nan Rongwan was not an ordinary woman. She was a princess with the eldest prince and Concubine Jing behind her. She also had many supporters in the court.

If the evidence they produce is not fatal enough, all their efforts will fail.

Therefore, no matter how much he hated Nan Rongwan in his heart, he could not show it. He had to gain her trust.

But at the same time, he couldn't act too anxious and make her suspicious.

Nan Rongwan is not someone who can be easily deceived.

He needs to be patient and take it step by step.

Xiang Ling felt much better after knowing that Mu Ziyang did not betray her.

However, the damage to her appearance always made her feel sad. She would hide in her room when eating, not daring to be seen by others. Even when she slept, she would cover her face.

Seeing this, Meng Xiyue comforted him, "Didn't Master Mu say that he doesn't care what you become? Why are you more worried than before?"

"But how can I be worthy of him now?"

Xiang Ling sighed, "I didn't care so much before because I felt that I didn't have much time left to live, so what did my appearance matter? But now..."

She didn't continue speaking, but Meng Xiyue understood what she meant.

There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance. In the past, hatred covered up all of this.

Now, in addition to revenge, she also has to live well, so she naturally cares about her appearance.

"But don't worry, young lady. I'm just in a bad mood temporarily. I won't be upset. I will do my best to repay your kindness."

Xiang Ling quickly assured.

"Come with me somewhere."

Meng Xiyue thought about it and took her to Bai Yi's residence.

Since we want to live well, it would be best if we could restore our appearance.

After learning that the person in front of her was a doctor, Xiang Ling covered her face with her veil and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss, but I have already seen the doctor, and the doctor said there is nothing he can do."

"He is not an ordinary doctor, he is a miracle doctor. If others can't solve the problem, then Miracle Doctor Bai will definitely have a solution, right?"

Meng Xiyue flattered him obsequiously.

Bai Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Don't try that. I won't know if it can be cured until I have examined it."

"As long as you are willing to treat it."

Meng Xiyue quickly said to Xiang Ling, "Let him take a look, just in case there is a solution."

"What do you mean by just in case? You have so little confidence in me."

Bai Yi, who had just said that he was not sure whether the disease could be cured, immediately became unhappy after hearing the word Wan Yi.

"Of course I have confidence. Doctor Bai will definitely be able to cure it."

Meng Xiyue had a bright smile on her face, but she couldn't help complaining in her heart that Bai Yi was a psychopath.

Xiang Ling didn't have much hope, but she didn't want to let Meng Xiyue down.

So she took a deep breath and slowly took off her veil.

She thought she would hear the sound of being frightened again, but the room was silent.

There was neither disgust, contempt, nor sympathy on Meng Xiyue and Bai Yi's faces.

Their eyes were calm, as if she was just a normal person.

"I…"

"Meng Xiyue, what do you mean? My two apprentices can heal this injury."

Bai Yi seemed to be insulted. "I thought it was some kind of intractable disease. Isn't it just a burn? The injury is not serious, right?"

"Not serious?" Xiang Ling touched her face in shock. Half of her face was burned, how could it not be serious?

"So you can heal?"

Meng Xiyue asked in surprise.

"It's impossible to be exactly the same as before, but there is a way to remove the scars on the face."

Bai Yi walked closer and observed Xiang Ling's scar. "It can recover 70% to 80%. If you don't observe carefully, it looks no different from ordinary people."

After hearing his final conclusion, Xiang Ling fell to her knees.

"Thank you to the miracle doctor for saving me."

It never occurred to her that her face could be saved.

"You don't have to thank me. This is a favor that Xiao Yueyue owes you. Let her pay it back." Bai Yi made the matter very clear.

"Okay, I owe you a favor."

Meng Xiyue knew what he wanted and didn't care about it.

"I'll prepare some medicine today. You can send someone to get it later. Within a month, the wound on her face will be healed."

It was lucky that Xiang Ling caught up. He had been researching skin care products in the past few months and had done a lot of research on scars, so it was a good opportunity for Xiang Ling to experiment.

He is still very confident in the medicine he prepared.

Besides, Xiang Ling's burns only looked serious, and the underlying skin was not completely damaged, so it would not be difficult to recover.

Xiang Ling felt revived when she learned that her appearance could be cured.

She looked at Meng Xiyue with tears in her eyes.

"Miss, I really have no way to repay your kindness."

"Just live well, and let Mu Ziyang repay you for the rest. He owes you this."

If it weren't for him, Xiang Ling wouldn't have suffered all this, and it's only right that he repays her.