Concubine Raiders: Rebirth As a Queen

"Miss! What's the matter with you? Hey...you hurry up! Hurry up!" Xing Yu urged the person next to him, brought hot silk silk and satin, and pressed it on Shen Anyan's face.

Shen Anyan felt a little numb in pain.

"Bring the bronze mirror..." Shen Anyan said, touching the wound on her face.

"Miss... Are you sure you want to watch? Why don't you..." Zhi Shu stepped forward to persuade.

"I look at the situation, this pain is not right, I have to take medicine." Shen Anyan's eyes darkened, Shen Anyan was trapped in the house in such a big blizzard, everyone was trapped in the house, wherever he could hire a doctor.

"Yes! Drugs, you have to use drugs, the servants go to the doctor!" Siqin reacted and hurried out.

"You can't get out..." Before Shen Anyan's voice fell, Si Qin had already left the cabinet and ran out of the door. Shen Anyan heard the movement, and it was obvious that Si Qin had just opened the door and was blown back.

"This... seems like you can't get out..." Zhi Shu looked outside, worried.

"I'm afraid so." Xing Yu said, and then asked, "Miss, is there any medicine in the pavilion?"

Shen Anyan closed her eyes, everyone looked at Shen Anyan, hoping Shen Anyan would think of something. Shen Anyan opened her eyes, looked around, and finally locked her target on the box of ointment on the table.

"Miss, do you want to wipe this?" Xing Yu asked, walked to the table and picked up the box.

Shen Anyan was silent for a while, and then said, "There doesn't seem to be anything that can cure the face in the pavilion, only this thing."

"Then you want to wipe this?" Xing Yu asked.

Shen Anyan was silent, looked around, and finally got a little breakthrough with the chaotic thoughts in her heart. After receiving the things Xing Yu handed over, the delicate box, the light blue ointment inside was the same as usual, there was no change, Shen Anyan went up and smelled it, as usual.

Shen Anyan pulled out the silver hairpin on his head and picked out some ointment with the silver hairpin. Everyone held their breath and watched Shen Anyan's movements. After a while, the silver hairpin began to change, and the tip began to turn black. Shen Anyan only picked a small point, so the change was not great. However, the burnt black is still dazzling.

The people next to them were all dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to look at this scene, they all pushed aside, for fear that this terrible thing would get on their face.

"Miss, let's change your veil." The maid next to her stepped forward, carrying a basin of hot water, which was soaked in silky silky veil.

Shen Anyan took off the warm veil on her face. The blood on the veil made Shen Anyan's eyes shocking. There were some black lumps, and she didn't know what it was. It may be a blood clot, or it may be...

"Zhi Shu, give me the bronze mirror." Shen Anyan's right cheek is not separated by the hot silk, and it hurts even more when it comes in contact with the colder air, like a tear.

Zhi Shu hurried forward and brought the bronze mirror to Shen Anyan. Shen Anyan raised her eyes, turned her face, and wanted to look at her right face. Before she was finished, she was shocked. The black and red flesh and blood were blooming, like burns or explosions. She was also holding pus and blood, and the flesh went out piece by piece. Turning over, Shen Anyan's right cheek was corroded. It looked completely rotten.

Rotten face.

What a terrible disability this is for a woman. What kind of discrimination should be received.

Is it Ye Qiu Ni?

How did she... put the poison into the ointment?

There was a flash in Shen Anyan's mind, as if his thoughts had flashed, something was connected in series.

This was a flash, before Shen Anyan had time to think about it, she was covered by a burst of pain.

Shen Anyan looked at the situation on her face, and said with difficulty, "Can't apply any more, the wound needs ventilation!"

Said to throw away the veil on Shen Anyan's hand.

Shen Anyan's thoughts turned quickly, trying to find a way.

If it doesn't make it up, it will be painful.

"Then this ointment?" Xing Yu took the ointment from Shen Anyan's hand, cautiously not daring to get a bit of it. Covering the box, she asked Shen Anyan, "The slave and maid throw it away? This ointment is too dangerous!"

Shen Anyan's painful face is distorted, her eyebrows and nose are twisted into a ball, her expression is hideous, as if she is enduring it.

"No." Shen Anyan opened her lips slightly, spit out two words, her voice is small but firm, with indifference and unfeeling, because at this time in Shen Anyan's heart, she was determined to make that person pay the same painful price.

No matter who you are, I will never let you go.

"Ah? What if you accidentally get it? It's also poison!" Xing Yu said, persuading Shen Anyan to throw it away.

"Keep it as evidence, I will find this person." Shen Anyan finished a complete sentence with difficulty, panting.

Xing Yu nodded, took the box away and put it away.

Shen Anyan frowned as she looked at the wound on her face. Close your eyes and recall what you know about the medical theory.

Poison, this is poison.

But I don't know what the poison is, and if I know it, it may not be possible to find the corresponding antidote.

Really, there are very few chapters in medical books that deal with women's appearance, especially this kind of masterful medical books, which only contain so-called "useful" poisons. The appearance of a woman, no matter where it is turned to be treated by a masterly doctor.

However, Shen Anyan feels that the copy that Qiao Jianyu received from the mansion is not good. In the eyes of a truly brilliant doctor, all living beings are equal. Therefore, Shen Anyan feels that the "Divine Medicine Dictionary" that is circulating in the world must be There is a solution.

However, it is unknown whether Shen Anyan will see the "Divine Medicine Classic" in her life, or even know its whereabouts, so she needs to find a doctor who has studied that book and ask that doctor to help herself. treatment. That must be a fantasy.

Shen Anyan never believed in miracles, nor because Shen Anyan had no hope, but because it was simply unrealistic to think about these things. Even if Shen Anyan could find the doctor now, wait for Shen Anyan to send someone to invite him, and wait for the doctor to come from the snowy day, his face would have been festering and powerless. There is no good skin at all, even if Hua Tuo reborn, it will not be cured, but it can be "replaced". How many people will "change their skins" in the reincarnation of the world?

Shen Anyan had nothing to do, a bright light appeared in her head. That was the only way she could think of, and it was her only "life-saving straw", but whether she could really save this face, it all depends on good fortune.

Shen Anyan got up, Xing Yu, Zhi Shu, and Si Qin, who had just tried many times but returned without success, all stepped back and gave way to Shen Anyan.

"Bring a pot of hot water." Shen Anyan sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and after a few careful glances, she decided to be a dead horse doctor and give it a try.

But if it fails, it is an abyss.

But it was already like this, Shen Anyan was not afraid of being more terrible, sitting and waiting to die, it was not her style.

Xing Yu called for someone to bring a pot of hot water, Shen Anyan got up, looked at the hot water, and did not speak.

"Miss, do you need anything else?" Zhi Shu asked when Shen Anyan hadn't spoken. Shen Anyan must now want to deal with this decay, skin decay, how can a pot of hot water be enough? Zhi Shuye was very nervous. She didn't know whether Miss Wu could succeed or whether it was a success or failure, and whether there was any room for maneuver, but Shen Anyan was smart and still remained calm. It is estimated that there is a way. Shen Anyan's talents are extremely extraordinary, so Zhishu subconsciously feels that Shen Anyan can do something.

"Is there still hot water? It's burning." Shen Anyan asked.

"Also, there is a pot of hot water." Siqin replied, "Do you want to bring it in now?"

Shen Anyan shook her head slightly, stopped, and then said, "No, just burn it, where? Take me over."

"In the outer pavilion," Si Qin replied.

Shen Anyan picked up a pair of scissors on the dressing table. This pair of scissors is not usually used, because it is a reward from the emperor's "Hundred Flowers Girl". There are a lot of pearls and jade inlaid on it. Because it is too expensive, I didn't use it. , Just placed on the dressing table.

Shen Anyan took the scissors and Si Qin helped open the door. Shen Anyan walked to the outer pavilion. A little servant girl was squatting on the ground to boil water. The servant girl who can stay in the cabinet.

"Miss." The little maid stood up and begged Shen Anyan. Then she looked at the hideous wound on Shen Anyan's face, like the rotten flesh of a dead person, and the black charred meat inside was terribly nauseating. This terrible wound has occupied a small part of Shen Anyan's face.

The maid was dumbfounded in surprise, and Shen Anyan ordered, "Open the lid."

The maid didn't respond, she continued to be stunned, Zhi Shu gave a "tsk" and stepped forward and lifted the lid.

Shen Anyan ignored the handmaid and stepped forward without saying anything. With a "puff", she threw the scissors in her hand into the basin where the water was being heated.

"Miss, what is this going to do?" Xing Yu asked strangely.

"Find a way to heal." Shen Anyan just looked at the water in front of her, "gurgling" with bubbles, rising from the small bubbles at the bottom of the pelvis to large, and finally exploded. In the middle of the bubble was pouring a luxurious ornate scissors, extravagant and complicated patterns. At this time, it was not placed properly, but was thrown in the basin, still being eroded.

After a while, Shen Anyan saw that it was almost time, and said, "Take the basin down."

The little maid who didn’t react before, slowed down for so long, and finally slowed down. When Shen Anyan gave her order, she picked up the gloves and the heat-insulating block next to her, and took the water basin from the charcoal basin. . When preparing to extinguish the charcoal basin, Shen Anyan stopped it.

"Bring the pair of armor and take out the scissors." Shen Anyan said.

Siqin did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately ran into the cabinet to get a pair of longer armors. It was close to the basin. The hot water was steaming, and the smoke spread in the cabinet, and everyone around him. His face is solemn.

"Miss." After Siqin took it out, he handed the scissors to Shen Anyan.

Shen Anyan directly took the handles of the scissors, and it was a little hot, but Shen Anyan didn't say anything, just looked at it, and whispered, "It should be disinfected."

Shen Anyan put the scissors on the charcoal basin that had not been extinguished, and the scissors were piping hot, reflecting the red light of charcoal.

After a long while, Shen Anyan took it down, took a few glances, hesitated, turned and walked into the cabinet.

Everyone followed Shen Anyan back to the cabinet. Shen Anyan sat in front of the bronze mirror again, looking at the person in the mirror and the scissors.

God, this time, I hope you can bless me to go through safely. Since you kept me safe in the last life and let myself live again, then in this life, please help me again. I don’t want to be overthrown so easily. ! Shen Anyan muttered in her heart, the scissors in her hand tightened tightly.

God, please!

Shen Anyan's heart tightened, her heartbeat speeded up, and her blood seemed to be flowing backwards, because she was too nervous and the heart beats too much, so it all picked up and poured into the heart. Shen Anyan stared at the bronze mirror stubbornly, with some tears in his eyes, no one saw it, Shen Anyan blinked, controlled herself, then stabilized herself, and was ready to start.

The scissors in her hand cooled for a while, but they were still warm, even a little hot, but Shen Anyan neither knew nor cared about these.

Shen Anyan slowly raised the scissors and quickly slashed across her face. First, she made a cross-shaped wound on the painful layer of decay on her face, and then the forehead and left face could not touch the ulcers. The location of the place, pushing from top to bottom, seeing black blood dripping into the pot of hot water in front of you, and in a blink of an eye, there are a lot of black flowers, Shen Anyan sneered, what "blossoms bloom with pale ink marks" "This black flower is not beautiful.

Shen Anyan was even more surprised to see the bleeding from the wound. This was not a stream, but a drop of drop, like a gelatinous blood stain, which was obviously highly poisonous.

At first, Shen Anyan didn't know if this was useful, or if it had any effect. Now, it is at least certain. Even if this action does not heal the wound on her face, it will at least save her life.

If these poisons are not stopped in time, they will inevitably continue to fester. Whether they will die or not is unknown.

In short, Shen Anyan's bloodletting did save her life, at least, she would definitely not die.

Shen Anyan smiled, bitter or sneer, no one saw it, Shen Anyan didn't look at the bronze mirror, and she didn't want to know how hideous her expression was.

Everyone around was surprised. Shen Anyan didn't need to look at it, but how surprised she should be. Because I cut it on my face like this, there is a great possibility that it will leave a separate incision scar, so in time Shen Anyan's face has been ulcerated, so what?

It's not that Shen Anyan doesn't know, but Shen Anyan really has nothing to do, and what she holds is the mentality and practice of "fighting with poison".

In a rush, Shen Anyan cut twice again. Although Shen Anyan had already broken the boat, she still didn't dare to cut too deep, just made two cuts. As the blood flowing out of the wound gradually turned from the initial tick to a continuous stream, the right cheek slowly regained consciousness, first like an ant bite, just as it was at the beginning, and then turned into pain.

Fortunately, the blood finally turned from gelatinous to jet black, and finally recovered its bright red color.

Shen Anyan looked at the basin in front of her. There was almost a basin of black and red blood with black particles floating in it.

Shen Anyan got up and struck her with dizziness, causing her to sway, and she had no choice but to sit down again.

"Miss!" Mother Qin finally came from the yard next to her, ran through the heavy snow, and rushed to Shen Anyan's side, but saw this scene.

Shen Anyan finally relaxed a little when she saw Mother Qin. With a random "touch", Shen Anyan fell from the seat to the ground.

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