The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Shen Yiran's dinner was brought to the room by Yun'er. Although it was not rich, it was enough to fill her stomach.

Shen Yiran, who was eating, thought of the injustice Yun'er had suffered this morning, and asked, "When you went to get the food, did the maid in the kitchen give you any trouble?"

"No, they just spoke rudely and didn't share the good food with us."

Compared to the morning, she was already very happy to get the meal.

She didn't know that her master was no longer the poor girl who was bullied by others in the past. She was now thinking about how to establish her authority in the Prime Minister's Mansion through the Crown Prince tomorrow.

Although she had a plan in mind, she still comforted him, "It's okay, as long as you can eat enough. Don't worry, I will make sure you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks in the future."

Yun'er is now sure that her young lady has really changed completely.

After dinner, Yuner fetched some hot water to wipe Shen Yiran's body. When she saw that the wound on her back had healed a little,

One or two more doses of medicine and you'll be cured.

She was curious about where the young lady got these magic medicines from, but she couldn't ask too much, so she had to suppress these questions.

Suddenly, Shen Yiran remembered that tomorrow would be the third day after her marriage. In ancient times, there seemed to be a custom of returning to one’s parents’ home.

"Yun'er, are we going to go back home tomorrow?"

"Yes, Miss, but we don't have any return gifts!"

"Return gift?" She had no plan to prepare any. The original owner had long been an abandoned daughter, and in the end, she died tragically in the scheme of her own father. The only thing that the Minister of Revenue could not let go of was the original owner's brother Shen Yanzhou.

Also, she wanted to use the excuse of returning home to learn about the inside story of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"No need to prepare, they don't deserve it."

Shen Yiran didn't want to think about those bad things anymore. The tumor on her face had not yet been treated.

"Yun'er, help me get the bronze mirror."

She lay on the bed and really didn't want to move. It had only been two days since she came here, and she was exhausted. Although she was very busy in the army in her previous life, she was not so nervous that her head could move at any time.

"Yes, ma'am."

Yun'er didn't understand why the young lady wanted a mirror. It was common for beautiful young ladies to look in the mirror, but wouldn't she be sad when she saw her master?

Shen Yiran seemed to see through what she was thinking, "It's okay, you have to face it." It's just a tumor, it can't be difficult for her.

"You go down and have a rest first. I'll call you if there's anything." This face is still a little creepy.

Yun'er nodded in response and stepped back.

In order to take care of each other, they lived in the same room. Yun'er's bed was on the north side, about five meters away from Shen Yiran's bed.

When she went shopping today, she also specially bought two screens, so that the master and servant now have their own private space.

Shen Yiran carefully observed the tumor that covered half of his face. It felt hard to the touch and applying ointment alone would have little effect. He had to undergo a minimally invasive surgery to drain the poisonous blood inside.

In order to prevent infection, she decided it would be safer to operate in the sterile operating room of the space.

She flashed into the space. It was bright here. The lights were always on, and she didn't know where the power came from.

In the operating room, there was a high-definition mirror in front of her, allowing her to see the tumor on her face more clearly.

She used a scalpel to carefully cut a small incision on the tumor, and then used a cotton swab to gently squeeze out the poisonous blood from the wound. The black poisonous blood dripped into the container prepared in advance.

Half an hour later, Shen Yiran finally drained out the poisonous blood from the tumor. Looking at her left face which was level with her right face, from the outline, the original owner was also a pretty little beauty.

However, the left face, which had just been released with 200 milliliters of poisonous blood, was now wrinkled, and the overall look was still somewhat unconventional.

She treated the wound and put a mini Band-Aid on it. After the wound healed, she applied the ointment she had given Yun'er in the morning, and her appearance was restored.

After finishing all these, Shen Yiran came to the lounge. It was still the same as before she traveled through time. All the items in the room were neatly arranged.

She lay on the soft Simmons mattress with her arms and legs spread out. "Oh... so comfortable. Modern ones are still the best."

She really wanted to sleep in the space, but she was afraid that if she overslept tomorrow morning, the girl wouldn't be able to find her and would think she was dead!

As a last resort, she dodged out of the space. Since she couldn't escape, she might as well make the best of it!

"Miss, Miss, get up quickly. You have to go back home today." I wanted to sleep a little longer, but this girl kept nagging like an old woman.

Shen Yiran got up reluctantly.

"Miss...Miss, your face?"

Yun'er's scream scared her so much that she woke up completely.

She touched the wound gently and found it was no longer painful. She picked up the bronze mirror from the bedside and gently tore off the Band-Aid she had put on it last night. The wound was basically no longer visible and the previously loose skin on her left face began to return to normal. The only flaw was that some melanin was left behind.

Yun'er naturally didn't know that her young lady had undergone minimally invasive surgery on her face. When she saw the face after the surgery, she couldn't help but scream.

"Soon, your young lady's face will be healed, and then you will have a beautiful master."

"Really? That's great!" Yun'er jumped up excitedly. They would no longer have to endure those strange looks.

"Yun'er, please don't tell anyone about my face."

Yun'er nodded. Although she didn't know why the young lady wanted to hide it, she knew that she must have her reasons.

After washing up, before going out, Shen Yiran asked Yun'er to take out the veil she bought yesterday and put it on.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw Lin Bei pushing Ren Jingzhi. He was wearing a moon-white straight-collared robe, a waist belt with moon-white auspicious cloud patterns, and his black hair was tied up. He looked handsome, noble and arrogant.

Shen Yiran was slightly stunned. Her husband was really handsome, just the type she liked. If he were in modern times, he would definitely be followed by many little fans.

"Let's go, the elders are waiting!"

She came to her senses and walked over quickly. Seeing this, Lin Bei tactfully stepped aside.

She pushed him towards the door, lowered her head and asked, "Why do you want to see the elders?"

"Aren't you going to go back home today? I asked Lin Bei to talk to my father early in the morning. Besides, an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her parents-in-law. Are you scared?"

"No." Shen Yiran rolled her eyes. After the poison of this mom is completely cured, I will blind your eyes with her beauty.

She thought that she would have to spend some time talking before this icy-faced man would accompany her back home, but she didn't expect that he was already prepared. He was instantly showing off and had the capital to control others. This feeling was too good.

"Husband, how do your family treat you?"

"Except for my father, everyone else is waiting for me to die so they can take over the throne."

Shen Yiran was silent for a moment and said, "I won't let you die."

Ren Jingzhi's heart paused for a moment. He felt warm in his heart that there was one more person who cared about him, no matter what her purpose was.

Ever since all the doctors had given him the death sentence, he had lost interest in everything. He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he last stepped out of this door.

After a cup of tea, they arrived at the main hall. As soon as they entered the door, they heard the voice of a middle-aged man: "Zhi Er, you are here."