Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 110
"Sister, is your face hurt?" Liu Shiyun asked curiously as he looked at Liu Bingfan whose face was covered and couldn't see his face.

Liu Bingfan has already answered this topic countless times, and it is a bit tiring to answer every time he meets someone.

I really want to tear off the veil and face it directly.

"I heard that you fell off a cliff, did you hurt your face?" Uncle Xue looked at Liu Bingfan and asked.

"Falling off a cliff? When did it happen? Is the injury serious? Where is Man'er? This time you came back, I haven't seen her until now, but it's because of an extra face." When the lady heard Liu Bingfan fell off the cliff, Immediately became restless.

Liu Bingfan glanced at Xiaodie standing in the distance, and thought of Man'er who wanted to send her to the west, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Uncle, where did you hear the rumors, I don't have any missing arms or legs, does it look like I fell off a cliff?"

"Isn't it?" Uncle Xue nodded.

Liu Bingfan didn't know where Uncle Xue got the news from.

Not only did she not fall off the cliff, she was also intact, even the scars on her face were fake.

She was just injured a little bit, and the internal injury was serious and she was not treated in time, leaving a little root of the disease.

Now that the senior brother is helping her recuperate, it is no longer a big deal.

Although there was a smell of medicine on her body, but because her mother took medicine all the year round, it was overwhelmed by her serving by her side.

"What about Man'er?" The eldest lady was still a little worried, Nannuan and Man'er grew up together, it was impossible for Nannuan to come back, Man'er had no reason to come back together.

"There is such a thing as falling off a cliff, but it was Man'er who fell, and she already..." Liu Bingfan paused at this point, "This face was scratched just to save Man'er, but it's not a problem, my master But the Immortal of Medicine, this little injury will be healed in a few days, mother and uncle can rest assured, Fan'er hereby guarantees you."

"Sister, don't cry. The wound will stop hurting." Liu Shiyun's hand attached Liu Bingfan's veil, with sincerity on his face.

"Little Roubaozi knows again." Liu Bingfan smiled and nodded Liu Shiyun's forehead.

"Who is Little Rou Baozi?" Liu Shiyun suddenly felt that Liu Bingfan was talking about himself.

"It's you."

"I'm not, I'm Liu Shiyun, I'm not a meat bun. My sister is bad." Liu Shiyun left Liu Bingfan's arms, ran to the other side of the eldest lady, and looked at Liu Bingfan angrily.

At this divergence, everyone laughed happily.

"It's good that the girl is fine, this girl's face must be healthy, don't be sloppy, take off the veil when she's done, don't let people see her."

If people see the scars on their face, there will be a lot of gossip and rumors.

People say it is scary, since the face can be cured, these troubles can be avoided directly.

Nannan was very considerate, so the eldest lady did not force Liu Bingfan to take off the veil for her to see as before.

"Fan'er understands." Liu Bingfan nodded.

"As long as you know it in your heart." The eldest lady lay back on the couch again, squinting her eyes and looking at the blue sky.

"You girl has a good idea." Uncle Xue looked at Liu Bingfan with admiration in his heart.

Although she is only 13 years old, she knows a lot and understands things well, even better than his younger sister, and she will be a lady who can afford it in the future.

Thinking of this, Uncle Xue looked at the eldest lady on the reclining chair.

She was the apple of their eye since she was a child, completely ignorant of the dangers in the world, and insisted on marrying Liu Huaidong, but in the end she ended up being desperate.

That's fine, as long as Bingfan is around, she will have hope.

Ruo Shiyun remembers her kindness, treats her well, and will rely on her in the future.

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