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Chapter 2143: Can Mo Juechen’s Drop-Dead Gorgeous Face Be Preserved?
After dinner, Gu Rui took Mo Juechen’s pulse. The two beautiful men sitting together created an image that was very pleasing to the eye.
Ning Shu moved her chubby body and broke the picturesque scene. With Ning Shu in the same frame, the image’s beauty was immediately broken.
“What’s the matter? Can Mo Juechen’s drop-dead gorgeous face be preserved? It would be a pity if it couldn’t,” Ning Shu shook her head regretfully and asked Gu Rui.
Gu Rui glanced at Ning Shu and withdrew his hand from Mo Juchen’s wrist. “Just take some medicine for the inflammation. The powder you are using to make the face cream is poisonous.”
Ning Shu hurriedly shook her head. “Impossible, I have a recipe. Besides, aren’t the pimples actually from detoxification?”
“d.a.m.n fat girl, shut up. If you dare say one more word, I will ensure that you die an ugly death.” Mo Juechen looked at Ning Shu. “Don’t think I won’t dare to kill you.”
Ha, let’s see who kills who!
Ning Shu curled her lip, turned around, and left.
“Lanxin, wait.” Gu Rui stopped Ning Shu.
Ning Shu looked back and smiled. The meat on her face trembled, “What’s the matter?”
“It’s nothing.” Gu Rui waved his hand. “It’s cold, so remember to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep.”
Ning Shu nodded and the meat on her face rolled like a wave. “You too. Make sure you cover yourself with a quilt.” Ning Shu looked at Mo Juechen again. “I didn’t expect my cream to be poisonous. Thank you for testing it for me.”
Mo Juechen glared at Ning Shu with a light but extremely dangerous gaze.
Ning Shu skipped away and the fat on her body was so pure and natural that it shook with her movements.
Mo Juechen rolled his eyes and said to Gu Rui, “Why don’t you just directly ask the fat girl for the thing?”
“In the end, she is the daughter of our foster father. We can’t go overboard,” Gu Rui said.
Mo Juechen rolled his eyes in a dignified manner. “I didn’t know you were someone with tender feelings for the fairer s.e.x. Besides, that fat girl hardly counts.”
“How long are you going to stay here?” Mo Juechen said while scratching his face. “If I don’t teach her a lesson, she won’t know to behave.”
“It couldn’t be that you want to marry her, right? You seem so dedicated.” Mo Juechen raised an eyebrow and looked at Gu Rui.
Gu Rui said lightly, “It seems you don’t care about your face anymore.”
“Whatever, there are plenty of genius doctors in the world.” Mo Juechen spread his hands.
Gu Rui stood up and left.
“Hey, detoxify me first.”
Ning Shu returned to her room. “Xi Tao, you should go eat and rest.”
“Yes, Miss. Call this servant if you need anything.”
As soon as Xi Tao left, Ning Shu began to spruce up her poison. What she tried on Mo Juechen was just the appetizer. The next time that guy messed with her, she’d let him experience the pain of being gnawed on by ten thousand insects.
Ning Shu wasn’t very happy after being called ‘fat girl, fat girl’ all day long.
She’d call him ugly tomorrow.
Ning Shu put the finished powder in a bottle, corked it, and put it in her pouch.
She now had several bottles in her pouch.
Ning Shu rubbed her eyes. It was getting late.
She lay on the table and thought about what the old man had left behind.
Where would he have hidden something?
Ning Shu picked up the white candle on the table and put it in a lantern. She took the lantern and quietly walked out of the room. She wanted to take advantage of the night to go to the ancestral hall and see if the old man had put something there.
Winter nights were extraordinarily cold. Her surroundings were pitch-black and there was no one around. The cold wind howled and blew her lantern to and fro.
Ning Shu wrapped a fluffy cloak tightly around herself and walked toward the ancestral hall with light steps.
With a ‘squeak,’ Ning Shu gently pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.
The room was pitch-dark. Ning Shu didn’t know if it was because of the ancestor’s tablets, but she always felt that the place was eerie.
Translator: Lili
Editor: Wheat
Translator: Kaho
