Chapter 2357: Upper Three Realms (5)

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that such a terrifying face was hidden under Luo Qingcheng's shocking face!

Luo Qingcheng suddenly noticed the gaze of the servant, she suddenly raised her hand to cover her cheek, and a pair of dark eyes swept towards the short-sighted servant.

The man knelt on the ground with a plop in fright, shrugging his head and shivering all over.

"Come on, drag it down." Luo Qingcheng's cold voice came from her mouth.

Several guards roared into the hall, completely ignoring the servant's wailing and begging for mercy, and dragged him away abruptly.

Luo Qingcheng quickly returned to her boudoir with a gloomy face, and sat in front of the bronze mirror. She then let go of the hand covering her face, and the palm of her hand was stained with dark red at some point. Bloody, the woman reflected in the bronze mirror is like a combination of a fairy and a ghost. Half of her face is unparalleled, but the other side of her cheek is bloody and bloody as if it has been eaten by a jackal...

Luo Qingcheng stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, his cold eyes in the past fell into madness at this moment.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about her appearance. Luo Qingcheng is the same. Even with extremely high spiritual talent, she still cherishes her appearance very much. What woman would not want to be as beautiful as a flower?

Suddenly! Luo Qingcheng picked up the gold hairpin on the table and slammed it at the bronze mirror. A section of the gold hairpin stuck firmly into the bronze mirror, distorting the originally smooth bronze mirror, and even making Luo in the bronze mirror Qingcheng also became more ferocious.

Luo Qingcheng panted heavily, and pressed her fists firmly against the dressing table.

It's been five years, and she's been living like this for five years!

No one thought that the little injury that Jun Wuxie caused to her back then would have strong toxicity. If Luo Qingcheng's own strength was not high enough, she might have ruined more than just half of her face!

But even with the support of strong spiritual power, the injuries on Luo Qingcheng's face are getting worse and worse. The once stunning beauty has been replaced by ugliness. No matter how many genius doctors from the upper three realms her master has invited for her, they can't cure the poison in her body , she can only let the poison remain in her body, and her face is still covered by this disgusting flesh and blood.

"Jun Wuxie! I want you to die! I want you to have a terrible death!" Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth and stared at herself in the bronze mirror, and words came out from between her lips and teeth.

She never dreamed that the battle five years ago would cause such great harm to herself, Jun Wuxie's poison followed her like a shadow like a curse.

Luo Qingcheng suppressed the anger in her heart, and with trembling fingertips, she took out a small box of ice cream from the drawer of the dressing table. The small box of ice cream has become an indispensable thing for Luo Qingcheng today , She squinted and applied the jelly cream to the side of her hideous face little by little. The thick cream was the same color as her skin, and she applied it little by little to cover up the disgusting nausea.

Even Luo Qingcheng felt disgusted by such a self!

Luo Qingcheng's face once made her feel so much vanity, but now it makes her feel so much shame!

She wants to kill Jun Wuxie! You must kill Jun Wuxie! She wanted Jun Wuxie to experience all the most painful tortures in this world, and die in despair and pain!

It was not until the scars on his face were covered up that there was no trace, Luo Qingcheng finally stopped.