After Lu Jiuqing woke up that time, he spent more and more time awake, and he could still eat something every day, instead of having to force-feed decoctions.

After doing this, her face finally gained some fat, and she no longer looked as frighteningly thin as she did at first.

But even so, the first time she got out of bed and sat in front of the mirror and looked at her face, she was still shocked by her own appearance.

He was really too thin, and his face had no color at all, making him look extremely pale.

With her high cheekbones, deep-set eye sockets, and pale complexion, she could be considered a ghost if she went out at night.

She has been poor, suffered, and wronged, but she has never been ugly.

She simply couldn't recognize the face in the mirror now.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lu Jiuqing was startled and suddenly turned his head, facing away from the person who came in.

Mo Xiao originally had a smile on his face, but when he saw her sitting in front of the mirror with her back to him awkwardly, her eyes deepened, and then she put on a look of ignorance and said as she walked in: "Recovery" You're doing well, you can get out of bed, and Mr. Mu also said you can walk properly."

"I've already asked people to take care of the things you asked me to do. You don't have to worry about Chen Yuan."

Lu Jiuqing lowered his head and hummed, but never raised his head.

She had never looked in the mirror before, so she didn't know she was so ugly, so she never shy away from Mo Xiao. But the face in the mirror just now had a really big impact on her.

Mo Xiao felt helpless and walked behind Lu Jiuqing and said softly: "I am the Ninth Prince, you ordered me to run up and down to do things for you, but you are not even willing to see me?"

Lu Jiuqing pursed her lips, quickly turned her head to glance at Mo Xiao, and then turned away again: "I don't want to see you, I just..."

I don’t know what to say next.

Mo Xiao didn't want to embarrass her and said softly: "In my eyes, no matter what you look like, you are you."

After saying this, Mo Xiao turned around and left the room. Lu Jiuqing would not feel comfortable here.

After Mo Xiao left, Lu Jiuqing turned around again.

She looked at the face in the mirror and murmured: "Who would like this look?"

What's more, Mo Xiao's attention to her was all because of her face. How similar is she to the Bai Yueguang in his heart?

She raised her hand and touched her face, turned to look at Qiuyue standing in the corner, and said softly: "Can I see Mr. Mu?"

Qiuyue was stunned: "Is the girl feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lu Jiuqing was a little embarrassed to say: "No, I just... want to see him."

Qiuyue looked at her for a while, then turned around and went out to find Mr. Mu without asking any more questions.

I don’t know what she talked about with Mr. Mu. From this day on, Lu Jiuqing had to drink one more bowl of medicine than before.

Moreover, Mr. Mu also gave her a beautiful veil, which she wore until she recovered.

Mo Xiao was very dissatisfied with this veil at first, but thinking about Lu Jiuqing's mood, he didn't know what to say. He just turned around and asked someone to prepare a large box of veils. They were of various colors and styles, beautiful and exquisite. And noble.

The veil given by Mr. Mu suddenly disappeared among the pile of veils. Within a few days, even the shadow could not be seen, and no one knew where it was thrown.

Lu Jiuqing's injury lasted a month.

In all my past and present lives combined, I haven't lived as long as I have lived in the Ninth Prince's Mansion this time.

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