Saying that, Ye Xue gave her a scornful glance, and various looks of surprise, contempt, disgust... were thrown at her from both sides of the road.
"Oh my God, who's the lady from? Why does that face look like this..."
"Look at how noble she is, why is her face so ugly..."
"Fortunately, it's daytime now. If it were night, I wouldn't scare people to death..."
"Don't talk about people, even ghosts have to scare people..."
Ye Xue is riding on a strong white horse. She is dressed in black and made of extraordinary materials. The pants and the corners of her clothes are embroidered with low-key and exquisite dark embroidery of cloud patterns.
Three thousand ink silk were tied back into her temples, with little emerald phoenixes inserted sideways. She had removed the scar on her right cheek, and her face was as smooth as gelatin and as white as jade.
The perfect little earlobes are also hung with small red agate earrings made of gold wire.
There are many dignitaries and rich families in the capital, the highest in the country.
The common people see many noble people, and when they see the horse Ye Xue rides, the clothes she wears, and the jewelry she wears, they know she is no ordinary person.
What's more, because he is not an ordinary person, he has a face as beautiful as a fairy and a face as ugly as a devil, so he attracts countless people to stand on tiptoe to take a look.
"Third Uncle," Ye Xue looked at Nangong Xiaoyao with a smile, "If Third Uncle really thinks that Ye Xue has such an appearance that he is not qualified to stand under the sun, Ye Xue will get on the carriage immediately."
"No, no, no..." Upon hearing Ye Xue's self-deprecating words, Nangong Xiaoyao felt extremely guilty. He hurriedly said: "Uncle San didn't mean that...Uncle San...Uncle San was just afraid that you would be tired.
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Watching with his eyes and listening to the whispers around him discussing Ye Xue's appearance, Nangong Xiaoyao's heart ached.
If it weren't for that eye-catching x scar, his Xiao Yesue, let alone people pointing fingers at her, as long as she half-covered her face, people would think that she was an immortal descended to earth.
"Oh, it turns out that Third Uncle is concerned about Ye Xue's health." Ye Xue smiled slightly, but the scar on her cheek became more obvious. A three or four-year-old girl was so frightened by Ye Xue that she started crying.
Ye Xue turned a deaf ear and only said to Nangong Xiaoyao: "Yexue thought that the third uncle disliked Ye Xue!"
"No, no. How could Third Uncle dislike you? No matter who Third Uncle dislikes, he cannot dislike you!" Nangong Xiaoyao answered quickly, for fear that Ye Xue might misunderstand him.
Ye Xue tightened the rope, sat on the white horse, and said: "Although I don't have much contact with Third Uncle, these five Ye Xue are still familiar with Third Uncle's character."
Ye Xue glanced coldly at the crowd that was gathering around her, "I have a saying: form is emptiness! Emptiness is form! Others laugh at me for being ugly, but I laugh at them because they can't see through it!"
"As long as you don't care!" Nangong Xiaoyao wiped the cold sweat from his face. He was very afraid that Ye Xue would be affected by other people's bad words and become unhappy.
"Third uncle, let's go then!" Ye Xue gently pinched the horse's belly, and the doubts in her heart deepened. This Nangong Xiaoyao's attitude towards her was really strange...
She is a good-for-nothing and ugly, and cannot bring glory to the Nangong clan. Even if she is offered for marriage, I am afraid that no one else would be willing to marry such an ugly daughter-in-law like her - and why would Nangong Xiaoyao be so nice to her like this!
I care about her everywhere! I can’t bear to wrong her!
To say that Nangong Xiaoyao has a pure heart and pities Ye Xue, Ye Xue would not admit it.
Five years ago, when they first met, the troublemaking guard, maid, mother-in-law, and Nangong Xiaoyao all followed Ye Xue's wishes. The former was thrown into the dungeon with bloody whip wounds; the latter was thrown into the dungeon.