"Cough!" Mu Ying, who was waiting behind Feng Qingyang, coughed lightly and immediately shrank her gaze away.
"Second sister, please put your hands down and let us see the injury! It's not a problem for you to cover your face all the time!"
Chen Xi felt secretly happy, but her pretty little face was filled with sadness, as if she really blamed herself.
Little did he know how strong her hands were in breaking Shang Keyan apart.
Shang Keyan's face was so painful that she wanted to hide her face and escape from the hall, but her brothers and sisters who were eager to please her surrounded her and she could not move an inch.
Inadvertently, Chen Xi pulled down his hand, revealing a face as embarrassed as a zebra's pimples.
Wet water droplets fell down the round face covered with rouge and gouache, marking several white and red lines of muddy water.
Under the gouache, there are small freckles like black peas against the red blisters. The face is comparable to the surface of the moon.
"..." Chen Xi blinked, expressing that he was frightened by such a frightened look.
The voices surrounding her asking for help suddenly froze, and the words that slipped to the corners of their lips were choked in their mouths. Everyone subconsciously took a few steps back. Even Shang Keyan's mother, Zhu Ronghua, was stunned, and a look of concern flashed across her face.
A hint of fear.
God, who would have thought that a teenage girl with blurred makeup could be so scary?
"Ah! There's a ghost!"
Feng Qingyang suddenly shouted, which frightened everyone's hearts and looked at Shang Keyan with colorful eyes.
Feng Qingyang pulled Chen Xi into his arms with a long arm, and his childish voice made people angry and funny: "Don't be afraid Xi'er, I will protect you!"
Chen Xi: "..."
"You! You..." Shang Keyan watched sadly as everyone quietly retreated step by step, tears bursting down the bank and washing over their extremely ugly faces.
It hurts when a beauty cries, but it hurts when she cries.
The corners of everyone's lips twitched, and the words of concern were obviously in their throats, but they could no longer be said.
Chen Xi turned around, secretly sighing in his heart that the power of the poison was really not enough. At the same time, he couldn't help but lament the coldness of relationships between people in a big family.
On weekdays, everyone was trying to please Shang Keyan in every possible way, but that was just because Zhu Ronghua was promoted to the throne of Mrs. Shangshu.
Shang Yaozu opened his mouth, and after a while he said: "Where is the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"
"Come on, come on! The doctor is here."
The young man pulled the elderly doctor and rushed in from the door. When his eyes touched Shang Keyan's face, he paused and felt the urge to run back.
Yeah! Is that ghost-like woman the second lady?
Feng Qingyang waved to the doctor, "Doctor, come on! Come on! Get rid of this ghost."
Chen Xi's lips twitched, speechless!
Oh my god! Doctors are there to treat people, not to catch ghosts, okay?
Shang Keyan, who was seriously injured, cried bitterly and ran towards the doctor. He grabbed the doctor's collar like a drowning man seeing driftwood: "Doctor, doctor! Look at my face! Look at me!"
face!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The doctor came back from the shock and stretched out his trembling, wrinkled hands to Shang Keyan's face to calm down, his brows furrowed higher than the mountains.
"Doctor, how is her face? It was just burned by hot tea. How could it be so serious?
Chen Xi stood aside and asked everyone's thoughts.
Shang Ke Yao quietly took a step back, secretly screaming in his heart.