The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

In the next few days, Ye Yongan was depressed, like a withered flower. She ate the food brought by her mute mother-in-law, and consciously went to the hot springs every day. Even when he saw the high priest, he acted as if he hadn't seen him, and he didn't say a word for several days.

During the first few nights she would still feel scared and dare not turn off the lights. Curling up in bed with my eyes closed, I couldn't sleep all night long.

Five days passed like this, and on the night of the sixth day, Ye Yongan could no longer suppress it, put out the oil lamp, hid in the quilt, and cried all night.

On the seventh day after being abandoned by Xia Houyu, she took the initiative to find the high priest. The high priest sat under the peach tree and drank tea. From time to time, petals fell from the tree. Ye Yongan looked at it from a distance and sighed in his heart: "It's really The clothes look like they have aged well!"

Ye Yongan walked over and stood in front of the high priest and asked rudely: "You said you could cure me, but after so many days, I see that these scars are still the same as before. Can you do it?"

The high priest put the tea cup back on the table.

"You are so anxious because you want to be cured and you can get out of the valley. I don't think the prince told you that if you want to restore your previous appearance, you need to change your skin. Do you dare?"

Ye Yongan sneered.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Skin transplantation is not about replacing a heart or a liver. If it's not done properly, it will end up looking uglier without killing anyone."

"Aren't you afraid that the prince will reject you if you become uglier?"

Ye Yongan sneered: "Oh, he doesn't dare."

The high priest also laughed: "He is the crown prince of a country, and you are just the daughter of a deceased prince. Do you really think he dare not?"

"You, a person who lives in the mountains all day long, cannot understand the affairs of the royal family. Please tell me when I can change my skin, and how soon I can leave here after changing my skin."

The high priest examined Ye Yongan for a long time before saying: "Tomorrow you and I will go back to the shrine to make preparations. After I change your skin, go to the valley. As for when you will recover, it depends on your own recovery."

"Okay. But I have something to ask you."

"You can ask, but I may not answer."

"Why did you agree to help me with treatment, and did you propose any conditions to Xia Houyu?"

"Of course he begged me to cure you. You don't even think about which man can tolerate his wife being disfigured in the future. As for whether I put forward conditions with him or not, you don't have to worry about it. Just pray well. If you can successfully change your skin, that’s it.”

Ye Yongan lowered his eyes, turned and left without saying anything.

After breakfast the next day, Ye Yongan followed the high priest out of the valley. She originally wanted to put on the mask, but her mask disappeared after her first hot spring bath in the valley. Now she can only cover most of her face with her hair.

Returning to the shrine, Ye Yongan felt like he was in another world. She hasn't seen so many people for a long time. Although she can't understand a word they say, at least there are more people to look popular, so Ye Yongan doesn't feel lonely in his heart.

Ye Yongan was taken to a stone room, where the high priest and five or six young women were preparing. There was also a large water tank in the stone chamber. Ye Yongan took a closer look and saw three fat and big fish in it. They were all white, even their eyes were white.

Are you going to use the skin of this strange fish to graft yourself?

Ye Yongan's heart was in his throat, and the high priest could see her nervousness and fear.

"Why are you scared now? It's too late. Drink this bowl of medicine quickly and lie down on the stone bed."

Someone handed Ye Yongan a bowl of dark medicine with an extremely unpleasant smell. Ye Yongan pinched her nose and drank the medicine. The smell was so disgusting that she almost vomited.

Lying on the stone bed, Ye Yongan felt cold all over and his heartbeat was racing. His eyelids gradually became heavy, and the sounds around him became increasingly blurry. It didn't take long for Ye Yongan to fall into boundless darkness.

When she woke up, she was no longer in the same stone house as before. She was extremely dizzy. She tried hard to sit up but felt that she couldn't exert any strength. She couldn't even raise her hands to touch her face.

"anyone there?"

No one answered her, so she continued to lie there with her eyes open.

She could feel slight pain on her arms and face, and she wanted to know if the skin transplant was successful. But there was no one in the room, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Yongan was about to fall asleep in a daze, when the door was opened. Ye Yongan suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"anyone there?"

A woman came to her bedside, said a few words of Fufeng language, and then ran out.

Ye Yongan was so anxious that he shouted: "Hey, where are you going? Hello..."

Ye Yongan was alone in the room again, and gradually she felt that the wound was getting more and more painful.

"Awake up so soon? The effects of the medicine haven't worn off yet?"

The high priest came to Ye Yongan's bedside.

"Then medicine?"

Ye Yongan asked dumbly.

"It's a medicine that can make you lose consciousness without feeling pain and make you sleepy. I don't know if the dosage is wrong. You shouldn't wake up so early."

"But why do I feel the wound hurts!"

"Really? That's because the dosage of the medicine was not right."

Ye Yongan was really pissed off by this high priest. He didn't even get the dose right. Was it really wrong or was he deliberately trying to make her suffer?

"When the medicine wears off, you will have the strength to move. You will just feel pain from the wound, but it will be fine in a few days. When you can move, come back to the valley with me."

"Stop talking now. I want to drink some water now. Can you give me some water?"

"No, the medicine is no longer effective, so you can't drink water."

Ye Yongan grimaced and didn't want to say anything to the high priest anymore.