After divorce, the princess was forced to raise the villain

Unexpectedly, the man tilted his head like a rogue and stared at him intently.

"Hey! Jingsi."

Shen Ling looked ashamed and couldn't help but clenched her hands into fists.

Just when those small fists were about to hit someone's cheek, the tall figure disappeared.

He leisurely sat back on his seat and looked at Shen Ling condescendingly.

The person who was teased pouted angrily and put his hands on his waist, ready to say something.

"I have known Her Royal Highness for some time, but I wonder how her medical skills are?"

Jing Si propped up his elbows in admiration, looking at the performance of the person in front of him, and smiled particularly strangely.

The terrifying scar on the cold face was actually made of soil?!

"What do you call me, Your Highness, Princess? My husband should call me Madam or Madam."

Shen Ling put away the caution in her eyes and put on a heartless smile.

Who would have thought that the man didn't listen at all and continued to ask, "So, how is your medical skill?"

Shen Ling looked at that playful smile and swallowed helplessly. She couldn't help feeling frightened. This man was really scary!

"Ling'er only knows a little bit about it. He can help you take care of your skin and make some poison to protect yourself, husband~"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Ling quietly moved to Jing Si's side, put her small hands on her shoulders, and gently hammered her.

"Yeah?"

The man smiled so openly.

"Yes, husband, when do you think our wedding day should be set~"

Shen Ling's little hand did not stop, her eyes looking at the man were full of dissatisfaction, and her tone was that of a shy girl again.

The person beneath him seemed to notice something and turned his head to look up.

That angry and vicious face quickly put on a sweet smile.

"puff"

Jing Si couldn't help but smile, his eyes filled with a look of doting.

Shen Ling felt relieved, and it was over now.

He didn't notice a strange flash in Jing Si's eyes on the seat.

The princess of the previous dynasty was cowardly and incompetent, allowing others to bully her. She had no medical skills at all, let alone superficial skills.

But the woman in front of him was able to make medicine systematically, disguised herself with fake scars, and was very eloquent.

He unconsciously cast an appreciative glance, with a fawning smile still on his obedient face.

A shocking thought flashed through my mind, could this person not be the former princess Shen Ling?!

"Ah~ Husband, at the end of the day, Ling'er is really tired and sleepy."

Shen Ling raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, pushing the man's body like a baby.

"Husband, please send Ling'er back to the room."

Another coquettish cry, Shen Ling pouted her little mouth, with an innocent look that was difficult for anyone to control.

Jingsi is already the same.

He stood up from the seat, pulled the slender jade finger, bent slightly, held the woman's waist with one hand, and stopped the heroine's legs with the other.

He easily held the woman tightly in his arms.

A series of smooth movements made Shen Ling confused. With eyes wide open, she was carried out of the room by Jing Si.

Along the way, he attracted countless shocked looks from the servants.

…

In the evening, the weather gets cooler.

The cold wind whistled against the window, which was as thin as paper wings, and I looked through the window.

Under the faint yellow candlelight, there was a woman wearing a gauze with disheveled hair, sitting in front of the dressing mirror, combing her black hair.

The woman put down the wooden comb in her hand, stood up and looked around, her eyes falling on that corner again.

"Master Imperial Master, you can't peek at me anymore, can you?"

As if she was talking to herself, or as if she was speaking to someone specifically, Shen Ling curled her lips and smiled, and strolled towards the corner.

I gently lifted the gauze curtain and had a clear view of the situation in the corner, and then I felt relieved.

When the woman returned to the dressing mirror again, she already had that confident and calm face.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Shen Ling raised her hands and slowly removed the muddy fake scars on her face bit by bit.

Not even half a moment.

A scar appeared on the table.

As for the girl in the mirror, the hideous scar on her cold face has scabbed and healed.

In a short period of time, it will definitely grow intact.

She curled her lips and stroked her twice with satisfaction.

The familiar steps were repeated again, from acupuncture to scar removal medicine, completed step by step.

"Phew~ It's finally done."

Shen Ling raised her hands and stretched, with a natural smile on her face, and she was happily walking towards the bed.

I haven't touched the soft couch yet.

Perhaps thinking of something, he stopped and turned his head to look at the bottles and jars on the table.

She pouted, blinked, walked quickly to the table, picked up a facial mask, and applied it in front of the mirror.

"I'm too tired today. I'd better put things away tomorrow."

After Shen Ling pouted and said a few words, she collapsed on the soft couch with satisfaction.

Within a moment, he fell into a deep sleep.

There was a faint fragrance floating in the room, mixed with the slightest breeze.

The sky gradually turned gloomy, and Jing Si was wearing a purple robe and walking alone in the courtyard.

I wanted to go back to my courtyard to rest, but when I passed by the woman's room, I stopped unconsciously.

Looking at the room with the lights out.

Unexpectedly, he pushed the door open and walked in.

The aroma that hits your face makes people relax. Jing Si raises his hand and uses Qigong, and the small candle on the dressing table quietly lights up.

The woman on the bed hummed softly and turned over.

Jing Si smiled helplessly when he saw this. When his eyes swept across the bottles and jars on the table, he stopped at the fake scar that had not yet been applied.

I couldn't help but feel startled and smiled faintly.

…

The next day, the sun shines through the gauze into the room.

The servants of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion were already busy, and the noise coming and going in the corridor woke up everyone in the room.

Shen Ling closed her eyes, pouted her mouth, and complained helplessly, "How come it's dawn so soon?"

After struggling for two seconds, he sat up, stretched, and took off the dried facial mask from his cheeks.

She stretched out her hand and pinched the cheek, her face filled with satisfaction.

As if something suddenly flashed into his mind, Shen Ling let out a light "tsk" and instantly became more energetic.

He walked towards the dressing table, and when he saw the table clearly, his eyes widened.

"Where-where are my things?!"

It took a long time to regain consciousness, and I ran over faster, touched the flat and clean table, and couldn't help shouting.

That shout attracted the maid who was guarding outside, and she rushed in with a panic on her face, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"Has anyone been to my room??"

Shen Ling turned her head, her face wrinkled, and she looked at the maid pitifully.

I hope to catch some details on that maid.

The little girl lowered her head in fear and shook her head slightly, "Reporting to the princess, no... no one has been in your room."