Mu Yun'an was shocked. She widened her eyes and stared blankly at Shen Wanyue in front of her.
She couldn't imagine that there was such a magical thing in this world, that a little Gu insect could change a person's appearance!
Shen Wanyue touched her face, which was smooth and soft, and the rough scars seemed to be invisible.
She hurriedly took out a bronze mirror from her arms and looked at it, and saw that the face reflected in the mirror was indeed Mu Yun'an's face.
She couldn't believe it. She looked in the mirror again and again. After confirming that it was correct, she suddenly laughed: "It worked. I really became Mu Yun'an, hahaha."
Shen Wanyue didn't know what she was thinking of? She threw away the mirror in her hand and walked up to Mu Yun'an: "Since I have become you, there is no need to keep your face."
As she spoke, she suddenly pulled out the hairpin from her head and slashed it towards Mu Yun'an's face.
"ah."
Mu Yun'an screamed, intense pain spread throughout her body, and she could hear the sound of skin and flesh being opened, as blood continued to gush out, instantly dyeing her clothes red.
In a daze, she recalled the nightmare from her previous life. She recalled that when she was carried into the prince's palace on a sedan to be a concubine, Han Qianyu took a dagger and slashed her face open.
She felt that heartbreaking pain again after a lifetime.
She lay on the ground, clawing at the ground with one hand, trying to distract the pain from her face, but Shen Wanyue did not let her go.
She saw that Mu Yun'an had no power to resist, and the power of life and death was in her hands. This feeling was really refreshing.
All the resentment accumulated since his rebirth was vented.
Shen Wanyue grabbed Mu Yun'an's collar and said fiercely: "This is your destiny. Do you think you can change everything? Just dream."
As he spoke, he scratched another hairpin on her face, but she still didn't feel relieved. He kept doing it one after another until Mu Yun'an's face was completely ruined.
Jiang Ru couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that Shen Wanyue had no intention of stopping, she held her wrist fiercely and scolded: "That's enough. If you hate her, just kill her with one knife and it will be over. Why do you torture her like this?" ?”
She felt that she was ruthless enough in her actions, but compared with Shen Wanyue, she realized that she was kind.
The way this woman treated Mu Yun'an was so cruel that even she couldn't stand it anymore.
Shen Wanyue's eyes were red, looking at Mu Yun'an's face covered in blood lying on the ground. From now on, no one would fight with her or fight with her.
She laughed and said: "Mu Yun'an, I told you before, you can never defeat me."
"Yeah?"
Mu Yun'an was lying on the ground, her vision blurred with blood. She was in so much pain that she had lost consciousness. But despite this, she still refused to admit defeat: "I said, even if you become me, you won't get Brother Yi."
"Then just watch it in hell!"
Shen Wanyue held the blood-stained hairpin and stabbed it into Mu Yun'an's heart. With a bloodthirsty smile in her eyes, she said in a cold voice: "From now on, I am you, Mu Yun'an. "
She pulled out the hairpin fiercely and saw Mu Yun'an spit out a mouthful of blood.
She suddenly clenched her hands with all her strength, and something seemed to break open in her palms, and blood kept pouring out.
"Yi...brother!"
Mu Yun'an murmured the name, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and then she slowly closed her eyes and lost her breath.