"When I was young?" Jiang Ci held his chin in one hand, his voice a little lazy and cold, "You wouldn't want to know."

Su Yue looked at his cold outline, her curiosity was not strong, and she did not continue to ask.

...

After Su Yue came back from the hospital, news of her disfigurement had spread in the Jiang family.

"I saw with my own eyes today that Mrs. Su Yue was wearing a mask and her face was tightly covered, lest people be seen, the scar on her face must be too ugly." The servant whispered.

"Then Mrs. Su Yue is too miserable. She only became so beautiful a while ago. Why was she suddenly splashed with acid at the banquet? It's not that someone can't see her face, so she wants to destroy it. "

"What do you know, I heard that she was trying to save Young Master Jiang Ci. I have been fascinated by Mrs. Su Yue's immortal appearance these days. It's a pity that such a beautiful face was ruined like this."

"Mrs. Su Yue saved Young Master Jiang Ci? Didn't she always hate Young Master Jiang Ci and like Second Young Master?" Another servant said in surprise, suppressing his voice, although it was true, they only dared to say it in secret.

"Who knows what she thinks, anyway, that delicate face is ruined. I really want to see what she looks like after taking off the mask. Will it be more scary than Master Jiang Ci's scar."

"Stop talking, I feel scared when I think about it, but in this case, she and Young Master Jiang Ci are really a good match..."

Song Nianyue was about to come to find out the news, but unexpectedly, she heard those servants talking about Su Yue.

Su Yue, is she really disfigured?

Song Nianyue was shocked, and then she was once again glad that she didn't have time to rush up at that time, otherwise it would be her who was disfigured. It seems that she is really the heroine, she will turn evil into good when she encounters danger, and Su Yue, the female supporting character, will protect her from disaster.

When she came to Xiaoyanglou, Song Nianyue saw Jiang Haoyan and his cat chasing on the grass, and in the pavilion, Jiang Ci was lying on a long bamboo chair basking in the sun, she looked around and was about to find Su Yue, when she saw The other party held a plate of cut fruit and walked out from it.

Su Yue's face was as the servants said, wearing a mask.

"Miss Su, I heard that you were discharged from the hospital. I'm here to visit you and Jiang Ci." Song Nianyue walked over with a slight smile on Qingya's face, "I brought some medicines that are very effective for healing scars. You, I don't know if you can use it or not."

Su Yue put down the fruit bowl, looked at Song Nianyue's pile of ointment, and thanked her.

"Now that you're all right, Miss Su, and you're out of the hospital, I feel more at ease. I was at the banquet yesterday, and the incident was in serious danger. When I saw you being splashed with acid, your heartbeat almost stopped." Song Nianyue frowned. , Liya's face was still worried, "Fortunately, you are safe and sound now."

She didn't take the opportunity to mention to Jiang Ci that she also wanted to save him. After all, the result now is that Su Yue flew to save Jiang Ci, and Su Yue was the one who disfigured her face. If she showed her intentions at this time, it would only make people think that she wanted to take credit, which would be too stupid.

"Your face, did the doctor say anything?" Song Nianyue looked at the mask on Su Yue's face and asked politely.

"It depends on the recovery of the wound to decide whether to do skin grafting or not." No matter who asks now, she is all the same.

Song Nianyue knew that Su Yue's face would be scarred, so she didn't ask any more, otherwise, she would appear to be too ignorant. She looked at Jiang Ci, maybe knowing that Jiang Ci was the male protagonist, she looked at Jiang Ci now, and felt that the scar on his face was not so unsightly and disgusting, "Jiang Ci, I'm going to start training and participate in the competition in a few days."

Jiang Ci leaned lazily on the back of his chair, and when he heard Song Nianyue's words, he said impatiently, "What does it have to do with me if you can't compete?"

Song Nianyue knew Jiang Ci's character well, and she didn't feel embarrassed.

With a smile on her face, Yan Li said warmly, "Don't worry, I won't bother you. I'm here today just to see Miss Su and give her the ointment." Fen tolerance, "It has nothing to do with you, I just want to tell you. Now that I know that Miss Su is okay, I feel at ease."

Song Nianyue left wisely.

Su Yue picked up the ointments on the table and looked at them. It was indeed some medicines that were more effective for removing scars, but she didn't plan to use them.

"Su Yue, come here." Jiang Ci patted his thigh.

"doing what?"

Su Yue picked up a cut peach, but instead of eating it, she fed it to Jiang Ci's mouth.

Jiang Ci frowned, opened his mouth to eat, "Come here, give me a hug." The milk smell on Su Yue's body smelled good, the whole person was soft and soft when hugged, and her skin was cold. In such a hot weather, holding her the most Comfortable.

"do not want."

Su Yue saw Jiang Haoyan running around on the grass, her fleshy face flushed from the sun, she wanted to call him over to wipe the sweat.

Jiang Ci rolled his tongue, and the sweetness of peaches remained on it. Being rejected, he held his chin with one hand and said sullenly, "If you don't hug me, I'm angry."

Su Yue turned her head instantly, her eyes lit up, "Really?"

He's angry, she's happy?

Such knowledge made Jiang Ci frown.

Su Yue waited for a while, before waiting for Jiang Ci's anger, her dark eyes rolled, and she deliberately said: "I won't give you a hug, every time you hug me tightly, it's uncomfortable at all, I don't like it. hug me."

"Angry value: 6."

My head started to ache, and the bell rang.

Su Yue's dark and clear eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at Jiang Ci, the big baby.

The smell of milk came, the body was hugged, Jiang Ciqi laughed. He laughed and said, "Don't you mean it's uncomfortable to hold? Don't you like to hold it?" This woman turned her face faster than her book, which was inexplicable.