After some flying stitches, a lifelike mandala flower was printed on Cai Yi's white shoulder soon.
Caiyi didn't even feel any pain.
But once the mark is tattooed, how can we turn it into an old scar?
Xiaonian smiled and took out a bottle of chili water from his arms.
Xiaoyu was startled and said: "You mean...but this will be very painful, I'm worried..."
She was worried that Caiyi's scream would expose the two siblings.
She didn't say this.
My brother is extremely smart, and he will understand without her having to ask.
"I have a way!" Xiaonian smiled slyly, and suddenly there was another pill in his hand.
He turned to Caiyi and smiled: "Miss Caiyi, I know that you were willing to betray yourself in order to rescue your sister who was trapped in a brothel; but I have to tell you that the status of the nobleman you are about to serve is by no means an ordinary person.
Wait, let’s not talk about your sister, even you yourself have made rapid progress and enjoyed endless glory and wealth in your life, so——”
"So what, little brother, just say it!" Upon hearing this, Cai Yi looked forward to it.
Xiaonian then said: "So you have to endure the pain for the time being. Later, after taking this pill, you will fall into a brief coma. I will take the opportunity to pour pepper water on your mark and turn it into an old mark."
Tattoo, but it will still hurt after you wake up, so you have to endure it!"
"I can bear it!" Caiyi snatched the pill and swallowed it without hesitation.
But she never expected that after going through such excruciating pain.
What awaits her is not a meteoric rise, but the end of the world.
At this time, after seeing Caiyi being dragged down, the group of officials who came with Lan Shuzhu woke up as if from a dream.
Everyone panicked: "Sir Taiwei, what should we do?"
"Yes, yes, Lord Taiwei, you...how did something like this happen to you? Please teach me..."