Chapter 15: Past Events: Ghost Face (Part 1)

When she saw the face reflected in the mirror, she could no longer control howling and crying. The left half of her face was covered with mound-like lines, and the whole face was black and blue. Like a ghost face, extremely terrifying.
For an eight-year-old child, such a shock was really unbearable. After crying for a long time, his emotions gradually calmed down, "Now that I look like this, will the prince brother still want to see me?"
Feng Qingling, who returned to her courtyard, was in a good mood, and immediately shared this joy with her mother and brother. Just tell them the picture just now, and smiled brightly as they said: "Mother! You don't know how ugly Feng Qingcheng is now! Three points scarier than ghosts! Haha! I'm so happy! Look at her! Why would you fight me for the prince!"
Li Xuerou said with a spoiled expression: "Alright, alright, just be happy. The important thing now is that you have to be closer to the prince. Without the little hooves to fight with you, you can also work hard to get the prince's I got the location."
He looked at Feng Qingyan again: "Yan'er, what's your relationship with the prince recently? Has the prince started to reuse you?"
Feng Qingyan smiled at Li Xuerou and said, "Recent progress has been good, and I believe that hard work will be enough to gain his trust soon."
"That's good, remember to talk more about your sister in front of the prince. It would be best if the prince can have the idea of ​​dissolving the marriage contract with that little bitch. She is the same as her bitch. Zhang Hu has a beautiful face, now that her face is gone, see if she has anything else worthy of the prince."
Feng Qingyan's face was full of disdain: "Just because she wants to the princess from her sister, and a waste material. How could the prince really marry her as the princess, and now she has no face, let alone want it. Linger is both talented and beautiful. Now, the head of the Feng family is also the father. Of course, only Ling'er can match the prince. Mother, don't worry."
The praised Feng Qingling had a smug smile on his face.
Three days later, Feng Qingcheng, who slowly accepted the reality, sat alone in the yard. She also wanted to try to go out.
However, it was discovered that the door was locked from the outside, and the inside could not be opened at all. Now I can only rest every day, just in a daze. Occasionally someone will come to bring food, but even the food is as light as water, but there is no alternative.
She was in a daze, and the door of the yard opened. She thought it was the little servant who delivered the food. When she looked back, she was dumbfounded on the spot, and she turned out to be the prince!
She was so shocked that she stayed for a few seconds and shouted in surprise: "Brother Prince!"
The prince who had been frightened came back to his senses. Feng Qingling next to him watched this scene, his lips curled slightly, and then pretended to be surprised: "His Royal Highness, what's the matter with you? This is Sister Qingcheng! Now! , She was suffering from a disease, the doctor said it would be difficult to treat, this face...now it has changed."
Was awakened by Feng Qingling's words, adjusted his emotions, and looked at the person opposite, no longer as warm as jade, but with a slight indifference, "I heard that Sister Qingcheng is feeling unwell recently, so my palace came to visit. If you’ve seen it, you won’t stay for a long time. Sister Qingcheng, please rest assured."
Hearing what the prince said, Feng Qingcheng immediately panicked, "Brother prince, why did you come and leave again, did Qingcheng's current appearance scare you?" With grievance and anxiety. The bright phoenix eyes flashed, staring at the prince at this moment.
If she were the same white and delicate face as before, with such an expression, the prince would definitely find it beautiful, but now this ghostly face with such an expression, on the contrary... Weird.
The prince looked particularly uncomfortable, his face was patient, and he could no longer face this face. There was no extra explanation or comfort. He just spit out a cold sentence: "When is it your turn to ask about this palace, and since Knowing this frightening look, just recover from the illness with peace of mind! Don't make trouble again!" He waved his hand and walked out without paying attention to Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingling didn't immediately follow, but looked at Feng Qingcheng who was on the spot, and smiled contemptuously: "Sister...it's not the sister who said you, you said you look like this, how can you still be stubborn in front of the palace? What? Haha, you are no longer the Feng Qingcheng you used to be! Let's take care of your illness with peace of mind!" After the words fell, he immediately chased the prince.
After listening to the prince's ruthless words, and then to Feng Qingling's thoughtful words, she seemed to wake up at this moment, "It turns out that the prince's brother has really changed, and his appearance now makes him even more unhappy."
From then on, she lived alone in a bleak and dilapidated small yard, and spent four years like this.
For four years, she was almost completely isolated from the world. No one talked to her, and no one came to see her, as if she was forgotten by the world.
Feng Yiran, who was sent to the sect to study by Feng Qiming, never came back, and no news was passed back to her. This situation makes her feel that something is wrong, and sometimes she is worried about talking to herself, "My brother has been away for so long, why no news is returned? Did he have anything to delay?"
But no one answered her, and there was nowhere to find someone to inquire.
I thought that life would live like this, but this day, someone who hadn't met in four years came.
The dilapidated door of the small courtyard was opened, a beautiful face, more mature facial features, and a light cyan dress, about 1.6 meters tall, exquisite and elegant, walked in lightly. Feng Qingling.
Seeing Feng Qingling suddenly appeared, Feng Qingcheng was also surprised, but he didn't feel too much emotion. After all, he hadn't seen her for so long, and suddenly came today, and would not think that the other party was here to pick her up.
After Feng Qingling entered the yard, she began to look at the girl in front of her at the first moment. She was still as ugly as she was then. At the age of 12, her height was almost absent due to long-term nutritional insufficiency and chronic poison in her body. How to grow, and the body is sallow and thin.
Seeing the other party like this, he didn't show emotion on the face, "Sister, I haven't seen each other for many years. How have you been feeling recently? Is your body better? Is there any other discomfort?"
Feng Qingcheng didn't believe that he really cared about it. After all, if he really cared about her, he wouldn't have seen her in four years.
Indifferently glanced at each other indifferently, "Thanks for sister's concern, sister now has no other discomfort. I don't know my sister, how come here to visit my sister today?"
Feng Qingling looked at the person facing him suspiciously. Although he was still that ugly, there seemed to be something different.
Without thinking about it, I said the purpose of coming here today, "Tomorrow is my sister's Jisumi. My sister came here to tell my sister that she also brought a new set of clothes. Tomorrow, my sister remembers to change it and go there to participate." The maid handed over the clothes.
Feng Qingcheng took it and looked up at Feng Qingling. He didn't say anything but agreed. "Sister, don't worry, sister will pass."