Chapter 368
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One big and one small, the two of them look at each other in dismay, their expressions and movements unspeakably strange.
At the side, Han Ye is even more dumbfounded.
Jun Shang is actually … actually holding a child! That's a real hug! Not carrying or carrying!
But Muyan has already slowly walked in front of Shi Lanling.
The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, her peach blossom eyes shimmering like water, like the clear radiance of the crescent moon, the snow-covered flowers and trees, so beautiful that it's suffocating.
Shi Lanling's complexion suddenly freezes, her eyes shooting out a thick sense of jealousy.
At this moment, she really wishes that she could scratch Muyan's face.
Or, put this face on her own body.
"Shi-xianzi, you just said that it would take at least three months for the wound on your face to heal?"
Muyan doesn't seem to see the viciousness in Shi Lanling's eyes as she leisurely says, "But unfortunately, I just refined a kind of draught a few days ago. It would only take a quarter of an hour to heal after applying it on the wound. If the wound isn't deep, even the scar would disappear in three days at most."
Hearing that, Shi Lanling couldn't help but sneer, "Miss Jun, you're not dreaming, are you?"
"I've been refining Elixirs for so many years, but I've never heard of a draught that can heal a person's wound in a quarter of an hour! Even if you want to brag about your abilities in front of Di Jun, you don't have to lie through your teeth, right? "
Saying that, she even glances at Di Ming Jue.
Unfortunately, Di Ming Jue is clumsily adjusting his posture while holding Xiao Bao.
He doesn't even spare her a glance.
Shi Lanling grits her teeth, raising her voice once again, "Miss Jun, you said that this draught can heal my wound in a quarter of an hour, but what if it can't? What if my injury worsens instead? "
"At that time, could it be that I have to bear the pain of being disfigured with just a light apology from you?"
Muyan chuckles and says: "If it can't be done, Shi-xianzi can also make the same three cuts on my face. What do you think?"
Hearing this promise, Shi Lanling's eyes brighten at once.
This is Jun Muyan bringing about her own destruction. When the time comes, even if she disfigured her face, she can't be blamed.
"Alright, then I'll try Miss Jun's draught, and see how miraculous it is."
Shi Lanling doesn't believe that there's really a draught in this world that can heal her wound in a quarter of an hour.
Even if she were to refine the most expensive Elixir, and then pair it with a draught for external application, it would still take at least ten days.
Fifteen minutes? Haha! Doesn't that mean that her wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye?
She wants to see how Jun Muyan will still have the face to seduce Di Ming Jue if she can't do it in a moment, and how will she face her disfigured self.
Imagining such a comfortable future, Shi Lanling doesn't hesitate to take the draught that Muyan hands over.
Without thinking, he smeared it on his wound.
Because she was too excited and expectant, she didn't even notice that there were wisps of blue-green light twining around the bottle.
White Jade Purple Frost!!
The corner of Muyan's mouth hooks up into a faint and cold smile, and then slowly disappears.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
She would treat the wound caused by the fat rabbit's claw.
She would naturally return the White Jade Purple Frost that this woman wanted to use on Xiaobao.
Didn't Shi Lanling say that she could casually solve a mere White Jade Purple Frost?
Hehe, then she would try to solve it!
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