Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

As he said that, the maids who had already been deployed immediately rushed out from all over the place and blocked them as Su Baixi ordered. Su Baixi raised the basin in his hand with great force, and pushed the blood in the basin towards the erratic white shadow.

He splashed over hard.

But the white shadow flashed, and blood spilled onto the opposite door, and the ticking blood fell to the ground.

Su Baixi turned around suddenly, Su Qingru was behind her, stretched out her hands, leaning towards her face, and the back of her palms were covered with pus-flowing sores.

"Sister, I'm so unfair. My mother hurt me, save me... save me..."

The sound floated in the night sky, shaped like a ghost, hitting people's hearts.

Suddenly, Su Qingru tore off the rotten sores on her hands piece by piece, hooked Su Baixi's neck with one hand, and pressed the rotten sores on her beautiful face, while her hands were dripping blood.

"Ah!" The maid in the room was so scary when she saw Su Baixi's face full of rotten sores, and she suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?!" The eldest lady could no longer stay there, jumped out of the bed and hurried over.

But when Su Baixi covered her face with her hands, the erratic ghost was gone, her heart suddenly became tight!

"Don't run!" Su Baixi didn't know that her face was as terrifying as Su Qingru. She pushed the eldest lady away and opened the door, picked up the blood hidden at the door, ran outward, and saw the white shadow suddenly appear.

It flashed and gradually faded away.

Su Baixi raised the basin in his hand again and poured out the blood.

"Ao!" Suddenly, the voice of a rough and angry man was heard. Su Baixi was stunned and the basin in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

What's going on? Why is Dad here?

Su Buqing's body was covered in blood, and his face, which had been cold and indifferent for many years, fell on his chest drop by drop, looking very embarrassed.

"Master!" Seeing this, the eldest lady quickly ran over, and while helping Su Buqing walk into the room, she ordered neatly, "Dingxiang, Lanju, you two, go and make some warm water, Ginkgo, go and make me personally.

Take the blue robe that the Prime Minister sewns, Mei Xin, go and hold the lights!"

Soon, the room lit up again. Su Buqing glanced at Su Baixi who was running over hurriedly. He was shocked rarely, and his heartbeat stopped for a few shots-

"What's going on? How did your face ruin?!"

"Ah!" The eldest lady noticed Su Baixi's face. The nationally beautiful face disappeared, replaced by a face covered with rotten sores that was comparable to Su Qingru, which was ugly and smelly!

"What's wrong with me?" Su Baixi didn't know anything. Seeing that his parents looked at her with such eyes, he unconsciously touched his face.

"..." Her heart trembled. Why was her face not as smooth and round as before? When she touched it, she suddenly shuddered. Regardless of Su Buqing's presence, she stumbled to the bronze mirror and headed into the mirror.

I looked over.

"Ah!" Her shrill scream sounded like a ghost, and she trembled all over, pointing at the terrifying face inside--

The originally pure and flawless and jade-like skin disappeared, and the whole face was covered with brown pus scars. The pus scars were nauseously flowing with pus and blood. The eyes were hiding behind the dense sores in horror.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She actually turned into this. Su Baixi felt his blood rushing up, and she screamed three times. Her eyes turned black and she fainted to the ground.