"It's so ugly! Nanny, when will my face heal? If this continues, the prince will definitely not want me anymore, and he will definitely fall in love with that bitch Shen Ning!"
As soon as Shen Biyun saw his face in the mirror, he wanted to smash all the mirrors in the world.
In the past few days, she had smashed not one hundred mirrors, but eighty.
But she just wanted to see it after smashing it.
Mrs. Chen went to pick up the mirror on the ground and advised: "Second Miss, don't worry. I will ask the most famous Xia Langzhong in the city to come and take a look at it."
"I don't want to see it! I have seen so many imperial doctors and doctors, but none of them are useful! They will only laugh at me. I don't want to see anyone, I don't want to see anyone!" Shen Biyun screamed, covering his face and falling headfirst. On the bed, crying in despair.
"Second Miss, the prince is still very interested in you. Your face... has become like this. The prince still comes to give you medicine every day. You should feel happy. This means that what the prince likes is not your face at all, but It’s you.”
Chen's words were indeed useful. When Shen Biyun heard this, she immediately stopped crying and raised her tearful eyes in surprise and joy.
"Really? Nanny, are you telling the truth? So, the person your prince likes is me? Not that bitch?"
"Of course it's true. I've seen it really well these days. The prince is so kind to you, so gentle and considerate. I'm really happy for you, second lady."
Chen said sincerely.
Although Chu Shaoyang ordered her to be spanked until her butt blossomed, she didn't hate Chu Shaoyang at all. The second lady's face became so ugly that even a wet nurse like her couldn't stand it, but the prince didn't dislike it at all and would come to visit every day. The second young lady even applied medicine on the second young lady’s face with her own hands.
There will never be another good husband like this in the world!
"Ah, Second Young Lady, Your Majesty has come to see you again. I'll take my leave first."
When Mrs. Chen turned around, she saw that Chu Shaoyang's tall figure had arrived in front of the door. She didn't dare to stay here and disturb the two of them, so she hurriedly left.
"Yun'er, is your face feeling better today?"
Chu Shaoyang didn't even glance at Chen from the corner of his eyes, and the tenderness in his eyes only bloomed for Shen Biyun.
Shen Biyun's heartbeat accelerated and she almost didn't dare to look into his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Yun'er's face... is getting uglier and uglier." She lowered her head.
However, Chu Shaoyang lifted her chin and looked at her face carefully with focused eyes.
"I asked the doctor from the Imperial Hospital to prescribe another dose of ointment. You will be fine after applying it. Come, I will help you apply the ointment."
Shen Biyun's face was no longer just bruised and swollen, the red bumps had turned into small pus bubbles, with yellow water oozing out...
Such a face was so disgusting that even she couldn't bear to look at it, but there was no expression of disgust on Chu Shaoyang's face.
He carefully applied the ointment all over her face, then wiped his hands with a handkerchief with satisfaction, put the ointment back into his sleeve, and smiled tenderly at Shen Biyun.
"Yun'er, your face will definitely become as beautiful as before. Even if your face never gets better, my love for you will remain the same and will not change at all."
"Your Majesty..."
Shen Biyun was so moved that she almost cried. She bit her lip hard. At this moment, even if Chu Shaoyang asked her to die for him, she would be happy.
"Tomorrow is the tenth day of April. The palace will hold the annual flower viewing feast. You can go with me." Chu Shaoyang suddenly said.