Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

After working hard for a long time, I finally prepared all the clothes and jewelry that the empress dowager would wear when I went to the palace tomorrow. I chose the most expensive and best one for each piece.

"Su Yue is going to enter the palace tomorrow, let's see which of us can be better." Su Baixi looked at the stunning self in the mirror and said coldly.

In terms of beauty, she thought no one could match.

Before going to bed, he applied a layer of skin cream that the eighth aunt asked for from his uncle Meng Jiao on his face, and then he fell asleep peacefully, waiting for tomorrow to arrive.

In the middle of the night, somehow, Su Baixi's face suddenly became itchy. She carefully pressed the itchy area with her fingertips.

She usually pays great attention to skin care, never exerts too much force on her face, and will not use sharp tools like nails to sniff.

After the itch passed, she turned over and continued to sleep without taking it seriously.

But after only a moment, another part of her face began to itch again. This time she covered the veil on the itchy place and gently scratched it twice through the silk veil.

However, this time, the itch did not disappear in an instant, but instead became more and more itchy, just like several little ants crawling.

She endured the itch and pressed it with a veil, resolutely not using her nails to scratch it, because she was afraid that any marks would be drawn from her nails.

However, the itch became more and more difficult to itch, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

The itch is no longer one or two small places. There are more and more itchy places, and the itch is getting worse and worse.

Scratching through the veil can no longer do anything!

The itchyness penetrated into the bones, like millions of ants crawling on their faces.

She couldn't stand it anymore, she really couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled off the veil from her face and reached out to grab it.

But!

No! No! Can't scratch it! It's so itchy, it will definitely be endless if you scratch it.

She will come to the palace to meet the queen mother tomorrow and listen to the admonition. If she gets her face dirty, the queen mother will definitely be disappointed. No, no, no, no.

However, if she didn't scratch it, the itchy feeling made her unable to bear it.

"Ah!" She hugged her face tightly with her hands, rolled on the bed, screaming in discomfort, and her whole body was trembling like poisonous hair.

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it anymore!" She felt like she would die immediately if she didn't scratch it!

Finally, she couldn't control herself and grabbed her face. She really couldn't stop scratching her. She scratched her itchy here and there, and itched here and there.

Gradually, the itch spreads in every cell on the face.

She grabbed her face, but it seemed that all the ants had penetrated into her flesh. She insisted on using her nails to cut the flesh and cut it out and pinch it to death bit by bit.

My nails were scratched as sharp weapons and grabbed my face hard, but it was still as itchy as if it was about to die.

"Oh, oh!"

Finally she couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled on the bed unbearably, then fell from the bed to the ground, rolling from one end to the other.

itch!

Very itchy!

She grabbed it hard, grabbed it!

Grab hard and grab...

"Miss, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Hearing the movement here, the maid who was watching the night outside ran in and quickly lit the candlelight in the room. She walked to Su Baixi with the light in her hand.

"Ah! It's so itchy! Hurry up, go find the doctor, go!" Su Baixi suddenly raised his head from his arms, and the muscles on his face were twitching violently.