Soon Shen Ling returned home, but something felt wrong about the appearance of the room.

She clearly remembered that the vase with flowers on the table was placed on the right side by the window, so why was it placed on the left now?

Shen Ling looked at her room calmly. The quilt on the bed was no longer as flat as when she left, and had some slight wrinkles. She opened the box where the items were stored, and it was messy inside. It had obviously been disturbed by someone.

Shen Ling's eyes darkened slightly, but the gold, silver and jade items were still there, so what was the purpose of this person who sneaked into his room.

Not long after, Shen Ling summoned all the maids serving in her courtyard and asked everyone, "Which of you has entered my room to look through things today?"

"This...slave...slave doesn't know."

"My slave... my slave... I'm cleaning the outer courtyard today and didn't pay much attention to the matters in the inner courtyard."

"Although this slave saw a figure entering the room, she didn't see clearly who it was."

The maids all spoke hesitantly, either using the excuse that they had not seen it, or unwilling to answer. Shen Ling asked several maids, but none of them could tell who had been here. There was obviously something fishy about this matter.

Shen Ling carefully looked at the expressions of the maids, and finally found a maid with her head lowered and her eyes frequently looking in the direction of Zhou Wan'er's yard.

Jing Si went to the birthday banquet with her. Except for Zhou Waner, no one in the courtyard would dare to go rummaging through her room.

This week Wan'er has finally become a little more honest, and now she doesn't know what she is doing! No, she wants to take a look.

After shooing away the maids gathered in the courtyard, Shen Ling headed directly towards Zhou Waner's courtyard without taking anyone with her.

When she walked to the door, Shen Ling found someone coming into Zhou Waner's room. It was General Zhou, and an old doctor carrying a medicine box was treating Zhou Waner.

When the maid saw Shen Ling, she leaned close to Zhou Waner and said a few words.

Zhou Waner raised her head and stared at Shen Ling warily, "Why are you here?"

Shen Ling didn't take it seriously and walked lightly into the room, "Sister, I'm concerned about the injury on your face, so I came here to take a look."

"A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate. The reason why my face is like this is because you poisoned the medicine the princess gave me! Otherwise, why wouldn't your face be like mine?" Zhou Waner glared at Shen fiercely. Ling, as if he wanted to swallow Shen Ling into his belly.

"Sister, how can you say that about me? I didn't do such a thing. Besides, haven't you already sent people to search my residence?"

Zhou Waner's personal maid still suspected that Shen Ling had something to do with this matter, but she searched Shen Ling's room and found nothing wrong, so she could only bow her head and remain silent.

While the two were talking, the doctor had already finished looking at Zhou Waner's wounds. Seeing this, General Zhou hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how are the wounds on Wan'er's face?"

"The toxins in this wound have seeped into the wound, making it difficult to heal. Even if it heals in the future, it will probably leave ugly scars."

When she heard that scars would be left, Zhou Waner turned pale with fright and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, do you have any magic medicine to remove scars?"

"Ms. Zhou, your wound is too serious and you have missed the best opportunity for diagnosis and treatment." The doctor sighed and shook his head. It was obvious that there was nothing that could be done about the wound.

"How could this happen! Quack doctor! Quack doctor!" Zhou Waner became excited instantly, looked crazy, and pushed the doctor away.

She ran to Shen Ling and nervously pricked Shen Ling's arm.

"Sister Shen, Sister Shen, can you help me heal my face? I remember you gave me beauty ointment before. You must have a way to heal my face, right?"

Shen Ling can cure it, but she doesn't want to treat Zhou Waner. Zhou Waner's face became what it is now because of Zhou Waner's own reasons.

Pretending to be distressed, Shen Ling declined politely: "Sister Wan'er, I'm not a sister and I don't want to help you. It's just that the ointment I made before is just for daily maintenance. Although it can moisturize the skin, it is not suitable for your injury. It has no effect."

As she spoke, Shen Ling stretched out her hand and touched Zhou Wan'er's face, but when she was almost touching it, she withdrew her hand.

She shook her head and sighed, "Why did this little flower-like face become like this?"

Zhou Waner's eyes were bloodshot, and she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Impossible, you must have lied to me! Are you concerned about what I did to you before and don't want to treat me?"

"Sister, it was my fault before. You don't remember the faults of villains. Please forgive me. I know my fault. As long as you help me heal my face and give me the antidote, I will definitely listen to you in the future and never look for you again. You are in trouble." Zhou Waner begged bitterly.

"Sister, I really don't have an antidote!" Shen Ling looked at Zhou Waner sympathetically.

Zhou Waner took two steps back, covered her ears with her hands and burst into tears, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Seeing that the excitement was almost over, Shen Ling took two steps forward, grabbed Zhou Waner's hand that was still covering her ears, and took her to her seat to sit down.

"Sister, don't worry. Although I can't treat you, there are people who can."

"who is it!?"

Shen Ling took out a show handkerchief, wiped Zhou Waner's tears in person, and asked in guidance: "Sister, think about it, how did your face become like this?"

Zhou Waner recalled Shen Ling's words, and she replied: "Originally, the wound looked ordinary. It was only after applying the ointment sent by Princess Song that it became so festering!"

"That's it. Since this ointment was sent by Song Xinyu, then this matter must have something to do with Song Xinyu. Sister, you just need to go to Song Xinyu and ask for the antidote." She stuffed the handkerchief stained with Zhou Waner's tears into Zhou Waner's hand. In his hand, Shen Ling finally showed his fangs.

According to Song Xinyu's character, Song Xinyu would not admit this matter, but Zhou Waner is a difficult person and will not give up. What Shen Ling wants is for these two people to fight.

"If the poison was really put into the ointment by the princess, is it too obvious?" General Zhou frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, "It's all right, why did the princess attack Wan'er? What does she have? Purpose?"

Zhou Waner's eyes almost burst into flames when she thought of what Song Xinyu had deceived her into doing before.

"How could there be no purpose? Song Xinyu likes Brother Jing. She must be jealous that I can marry Brother Jing and stay with Brother Jing, so she wants to destroy my face on the pretext of giving me ointment to treat wounds. I have no face to appear next to Brother Jing!"

A smile appeared on Shen Ling's lips. Zhou Wan'er was quite right this time. She just provoked her a little, and Zhou Wan'er was firm on the fact that Song Xinyu poisoned her.

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