Reborn as the Savior of a Short-lived Father and Son

Perhaps it was because he was mentally prepared and knew that his every move was within her sight, or perhaps it was because this situation had happened more than once and Pingyang had already gotten used to it.

For the first time ever, I didn't feel angry.

She calmly raised her hand and pulled off her collar, revealing her fair shoulders and a large area of ​​her back.

The skin that should have been delicate and tender was now covered with hideous scars.

Then she spoke calmly, "Mother, I don't trust other doctors, but the person I brought back today is not to help you treat me. If I drive her away, mother, maybe you can help me find someone who can remove this ugly thing that has been with me for many years and has become a mental illness?"

Princess Wu only has this one daughter, so how could she not feel sorry for her? Over the years, she has tried every possible means to fight for her daughter and make plans. It has not been easy for the mother and daughter to get to where they are today.

But Pingyang never understood her good intentions.

"How do you know that the female doctor can cure your scars? Not to mention scars that have been there for so many years, even if they were just burned, I'm afraid those doctors wouldn't dare to guarantee that they can make these scars disappear."

Princess Wu said earnestly, "Believe me, mother. If someone truly cares about you, they won't pay attention to the scars on your body."

These words somehow stung Pingyang, making her whole body stand up like a hedgehog.

"But my daughter cares about it," Pingyang said coldly, "This is my daughter's own business. Whether it can be cured or not, my daughter knows it better than anyone else."

"you……"

Before Princess Wu could finish her words, Pingyang had already stood up and left.

The nanny quickly poured a glass of water for Princess Wu and advised, "Princess, don't get angry. You are just too concerned. In fact, what the princess said makes sense. The scar has been there for so many years. She knows whether it can be removed. It's just that girls can't help but love beauty. Have you forgotten that when you were unmarried, you would cry for two hours when you got a small cut?"

Princess Wu's expression eased slightly, but she soon sighed again, "Forget it, if she wants to try, let her try. If I hadn't been so stubborn back then, the scars on her body wouldn't be so severe."

"How can you blame the princess for this?" Nanny shook her head and said, "This is just fate."

……

Gu Qinghe was led into the yard by Pingyang's servants.

The servant took her directly to the side room, poured her some tea and then left, leaving her to wait there by herself.

It didn't take long before Pingyang opened the door when the tea had cooled down.

But it could be seen that what Princess Wu said when she called her over was not something that made Pingyang happy, because her expression was not very good, and even the look in her eyes when she looked at Qinghe was a little cold.

"You should have guessed that the person I mentioned with many years of burn marks on his body is me. Let me ask you again, how sure are you?"

If others had heard Pingyang's tone, they would have been frightened to their knees. After all, her reputation outside was so intimidating that it was hard not to worry. If she answered that she was not sure about the cure, would Pingyang immediately have someone drag her out and beat her to death?

It should be possible for her to do such a thing.

Gu Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, and she said the same thing, "If you want to confirm whether it can be cured, or whether the scar can be lightened, I must see the scar with my own eyes before I can answer the princess's question."

That makes sense, Pingyang lowered his eyelashes.

The gorgeous clothes were removed, revealing the devastation.

Pingyang's scars are not only on her back, but also on her arms and chest.

Even though he was prepared, Gu Qinghe was still a little surprised.

The scar had been there for a long time, tearing the skin and flesh into a wrinkled ball.

Gu Qinghe was a little confused.

It is rumored that the Princess and the King of Wu loved their only daughter very much. According to Mingxuan, Pingyang was probably only four or five years old when she was burned.

If a doctor had been sought to treat Pingyang at that time, and scar-removing medicine had been used continuously every day, even if the scar still existed today, it would not be in this state at all.

But these were not what she should ask, she just needed to say what she should answer now.

"It can be cured."

Pingyang's eyes suddenly lifted up and stared at Gu Qinghe closely, "Really?"

She said hurriedly: "This princess is not someone you can fool easily. If you dare to deceive this princess, I will make you pay the price."

"I know, and I would never dare to lie to you, my lady. This scar can indeed be cured, but whether it can completely remove the scar or just make it lighter, I'm afraid I won't know until after the treatment."

Gu Qinghe said slowly, "It's just that the princess's scar has been there for a long time. If it was a few years ago, I can guarantee that there would be no trace left. But now, I really dare not speak rashly. In addition, if the princess wants to treat it, she needs to be prepared, because this scar is too old. If you want to treat it, you need to use medicine to corrode it, and this process is very painful."

"How painful is it?" Pingyang sneered, "Is it more painful than the days when I look at this scar every day and dream of being despised by others at night?"

Could it be more painful than the uncontrollable fear and disgust in that person's eyes when he saw his scar?

Pingyang needed treatment, so Gu Qinghe naturally wouldn't say anything. It was just that she didn't bring her medicine box with her when she went to the Princess's Mansion today, and the medicine applied on the scar needed to be re-prepared, which would probably take two or three days.

Pingyang was urging her to do it urgently, so Gu Qinghe had to promise to give her the ointment as soon as possible, the day after tomorrow at the earliest.

After the deal was settled, Pingyang asked someone to escort Gu Qinghe out of the house.

The servants in the palace were all very skilled, and Gu Qinghe could only take a look at the environment of Prince Wu's palace when the servants were not paying attention.

Perhaps because the King of Wu is usually relatively low-key, the King of Wu’s Palace is not overly luxurious and is built rather simply.

However, some places were designed by the construction masters specially invited by the King of Wu, and they are particularly unique.

Although simple, it is very tasteful.

But Gu Qinghe's eyes swept across the pavilion, flowers, grass, and even the stones on the road. She thought in agony, if her mother was really still alive, if her mother was really trapped in Prince Wu's mansion, in which corner would she be hidden, and what kind of torture was she going through?

Does she know the current situation of the Chen family?

Thinking of this, Gu Qinghe wished he could drag King Wu out like a madman and question him, then search every corner of King Wu's mansion to rescue his mother.

But in her previous life, she had no news of her mother until her death, which was enough to show that finding her mother was not an easy task. If it was really done by King Wu, this man was definitely not as peaceful as the rumors said.