Feng Feixue held a silver mask in one hand and was looking at Chen Rong's face. She thought he could have an exquisite and handsome face, because all the young men in Duke Chen's mansion were honored by handsomeness, but Feng Feixue saw an extremely mediocre face.

Although his facial features are still upright, his eyebrows, nose and lips look ordinary when combined. Feng Feixue dares to say that if he is placed in the city, in the bustling street market, people will not pay attention to his second glance at him at all, and even when they meet again next time, no one will remember seeing him.

But only these dark blue eyes, which are as clear as the sea, can express his mysterious and elegant temperament to the fullest, which is why he wears a silver mask to cover up his appearance.

Chen Rong took away the silver mask from Feng Feixue's hand, then put it on his face, revealing only a pair of deep blue eyes as the sea and a delicate and perfect chin at the bottom of the mask. This seems to make the thousands of girls I see imagined/Faifei.

"Miss Four, you've seen it, what else do you want to say?" Chen Rong's words were cold, obviously because of Feng Feixue's sudden movement just now, and she felt angry.

Feng Feixue smiled faintly: "Is this why you wear a mask?"

Chen Rong gritted his teeth and said, "So what, so what, no, these have nothing to do with you, right?"

"Chen Rong, I thought you were a doctor. The main thing for a doctor is to see the reality clearly. What kind of disease you have to use to treat it. If you can cure it, you will die. But what about you? Just because you look a little mediocre, you will use a mask to cover it up. Doesn't this mean that you are a man who dares to face reality? Since you don't dare to face reality, what qualifications do you have to be a doctor?"

Chen Rong smiled coldly: "Miss Four, you are not me, you are not worthy of saying such things at all. Besides, I have nothing to explain to you. I just want to ask you, can I take my sister away?"

It was a shameful memory. After he was born, because he had blue eyes, everyone in the Duke Chen Mansion decided that he was a monster and wanted to strangle him to death. If his mother Lu He had not tried her best to protect him, he would have been sent to the underworld after he made a sound. When he grew up, he saw that his brothers, brothers, sisters and sisters were all handsome and beautiful, but when he arrived, he only had this mediocre appearance. There was a legend in the mansion that he was picked up by the child. Some people even said that he was a nemesis. He had a pair of blue eyes that didn't look like the people in the Duke Chen Mansion. He was either a nemesis or a demon peasant woman, Lingquan had a little field.

He had heard enough of these people's cold words and was also rejected among these brothers and sisters. Only her mother still loved him, so he was very grateful to his mother.

Later, his mother gave him an exquisite silver mask and put it on his face and told him: "Rong'er, if you put it on, you don't have to worry about these people talking about you anymore. As long as you can live happily."

As his mother said, he wore this silver mask, and indeed he was no longer ridiculed, and no one hated him. Many people took the initiative to look for him and said something he liked him very much. His brothers and sisters no longer rejected him and played games with him.

Feifei is five eyebrows. Since then, Chen Rong has been wearing this silver mask. From the age of five to the age of twenty this year, he has never taken off this mask. He has lived a false life without any reason.

Feng Feixue seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and had long seen Chen Rong's thoughts, but she knew that the good or bad of this person, life and death had nothing to do with her. She lowered her eyes and continued to look at Lin Jingxuan. Seeing that his body was still covered in scars and the impact on his forehead would recover, her whole heart was inexplicably worried.

Chen Rong was angry and shouted at her: "When will you, a vicious woman, let us go?"

Feng Feixue sneered, and when she turned her eyes, her eyes were so cold that it was shocking: "I said that I have waited for you to cure Jingxuan's disease, and I am letting you go!"

"But, I have cured him!" Chen Rong shouted.

"But I don't think it's good. The pain Lin Jingxuan suffered today was caused by your good sister, so I thought about it and didn't plan to let her leave the Prime Minister's Mansion so easily."

When Chen Qiao heard this, her whole face became even more distorted. Although it was beyond recognition, her expression now looked even more terrifying and disgusting. She lifted the black cloak and opened her mouth and shouted, "Lin Ruoxi, you little savage, you are not a good person."

"Good person? When did I admit that I am a good person? Besides, when you used to be a eldest lady, did you feel that you had done good things? Since you are not a good person, you are not qualified to say this to me." Feng Feixue snorted lightly, as if she was ignorant of her.

Chen Rong didn't expect Feng Feixue to go back on her word. She clearly agreed to cure the third young master of the Lin family and she could let them go. Unexpectedly, because of hatred, she refused to spare them easily.

When Chen Qiao heard Feng Feixue's words, she seemed to be crazy. She smiled foolishly and clapped her hands and applauded: "Lin Ruoxi, I really underestimate you. What they said is right. You are really a cold-blooded and ruthless vicious woman. It is better to talk to you than to talk to a devil. Now my life is ruined in your hands, so I don't expect to live anymore, but I don't want you to live happily..."

Speaking of this, Feng Feixue suddenly realized something.

Chen Qiao actually raised the stool beside him and suddenly hit Lin Jingxuan, who was still in a coma, lying on the wooden bed.

At this moment, Feng Feixue's eyes suddenly turned red like bloodthirsty. She curled the corners of her lips and took out a dagger from her arms. A quick arc passed through the air. When the stool was about to fall from Jingxuan, her chest was stabbed into the latest chapter of the Crown Princess of the Divine Doctor.

"From now on, the eldest lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion will not survive. You should have died thousands of times." Feng Feixue took away the wooden stool from her hands, and then pushed the dagger that pierced her chest with the other hand. Chen Qiao stared at the eyes that were only visible in black and white, and fell to the ground.

Chen Rong rushed over when he saw the 'ah', hurriedly helped Chen Qiao up from the ground, and kept calling: "Second sister, second sister, you won't die, second sister..."

But Feng Feixue seemed to have not heard it. She turned around and walked to the bed and sat down, stretched out a pair of white hands and held Lin Jingxuan's hand. His hands were a little cold, but he could feel the pulse on his hand beating. Fortunately, he was still alive.

After Chen Rong cried out loudly, he picked up Chen Qiao and roared at Feng Feixue: "You are a murderous demon. I remember you. I will definitely seek revenge on you."

Mo Xueyuan and Mo Xueheng looked at each other, and Mo Xueyuan asked, "Miss Four, do you want me to kill him?"

Feng Feixue shook her head: "I am a person with a clear distinction between kindness and grudges. Although he is from Duke Chen's mansion, he saved Jingxuan's life twice, so let him go. Even if he repays his kindness, we will write it off from now on."

Mo Xueyuan and Mo Xuehen did not expect that Miss Fourth had released the people from Duke Chen’s Mansion; Leng Xin frowned faintly. In fact, she did not agree with Miss Fourth. After all, it was a problem for the tiger. After all, he was a member of Duke Chen’s Mansion, and he would definitely do things for Duke Chen’s Mansion in the future and avenge his sister.

Chen Rong looked at Chen Qiao with his eyes uneasy. His heartache was as painful as thousands of silver needles. He gritted his teeth and smiled coldly: "Lin Ruoxi, even if I don't avenge you, the entire Duke Chen Mansion will not let you go. Now you have killed the people from Duke Chen Mansion one by one. In the future, the people in your Prime Minister's Mansion, and even the people you love and closest around you will die one by one. At that time, you will definitely be retribution. You know that harming others will eventually harm yourself, and know what the punishment is called."

"What a harm to others and yourself. If your good sister is still alive, you should ask her this question in person, okay..." Feng Feixue said a little annoyed: "Mo Xueyuan, Mo Xuehen, you two will send the third young master of the Chen family to Wanli Courtyard. Remember not to let people see it. When you arrive at Wanli Courtyard, the third young master of the Chen family knows how to walk out of the Prime Minister's Mansion through the secret passage and how to return to the Duke of Chen's Mansion. But you must observe how this secret passage is opened. We can also seal this secret passage at that time so that no one will want to harm us through the secret passage in the future."

Chen Rong didn't expect Feng Feixue to see what he was thinking so quickly. He thought that there would be such a secret passage that the people in Duke Chen's mansion could one day go to the Prime Minister's Mansion through the secret passage, and sit until they could kill Lin Ruoxi without knowing it, so as to avenge his dead brother and sister, but he didn't expect that she would guess so soon?

Chen Rong stared at the beautiful figure hatefully, and finally hugged Chen Qiao, who had already stiffened, and left Suoqiuyuan angrily.

However, no one noticed that when he finally left, there was actually a complicated emotion in his eyes that were resentful when he looked at Feng Feixue, which was a potential love.

Feng Feixue has been guarding Lin Jingxuan's side and never left. At night, Lin Jingxuan had a high fever. Feng Feixue was guarding him and took care of him. He changed basins of warm water to wipe the hot sweat on his body and the sweat on his head. This made Lin Jingxuan feel much more refreshed, and it was no longer so hot.

It was not until early morning that the high fever on Lin Jingxuan's body subsided that Feng Feixue let go of her tight heart and sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him. Seeing his thick black eyelashes, the wings of a butterfly trembling slightly, waving her wings, she couldn't help but smile, hoping to see his clear eyes as soon as possible.

Because it was winter, the stove was burned beside the bed to keep warm. Feng Feixue felt that the fire in the stove was no longer strong, so she added some black charcoal to make the stove burn even more vigorously. When she returned to the bedside, Feng Feixue suddenly saw a pair of beautiful eyes like clear springs looking at her with a smile.

The man's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, his lips trembled slightly, and called out, "Sister Four... I'm afraid I will never see you again!"

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