Chapter 745 Her Best Medicine

"Someone, clean her up for Mrs. Ben."

Shen Yueshu was still sitting, and his buttocks hadn't moved an inch. He was also waiting, waiting for the moment when this woman revealed her true face, and wanted to know, what exactly is this sacred?

A few sturdy old women came over, also holding the person on the ground, and the cotton towel in their hands was also wiping her face hard.

Shen Qingci's face was rubbed with pain, and she opened her eyes, and finally saw some figures vaguely from the white color, and finally her eyes were facing a picture that couldn't smile, She doesn't cry, and she has an expressionless face.

And this lack of expression is not because of temper, but because too much powder is rubbed on his face, and even his facial expressions are imprisoned.

Shen... Yueshu.

She pursed her pale lips and stared straight at her.

Shen Yueshu didn't know where this familiarity came from.

It is indeed very familiar, but she has never seen it before. Where did she see such a black skin and such a black person?

The more she looked, the more familiar it felt.

She stood up, walked over, then squatted down, and carefully looked at this face that was almost familiar to her, with a kind of hateful face.

Where have you seen it, why can't she remember it?

Well, it smells so good!

The closer she gets, the more fragrant she feels.

What is the fragrance?

Is it the scent of this man?

No, this person has no fragrance at all, it even stinks, and there is a bloody smell all over his body.

Bloody smell?

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something? Reaching out his hand, he grabbed the man's hair and stared at her face carefully.

"You are……"

"Shen Qingci?"

She said suspiciously.

Then even she herself was frightened.

Shen Qing said.

It was actually Shen Qingci.

Yes, she will not admit her mistake, this person is Shen Qingci, absolutely Shen Qingci.

She tore off Shen Qingci's collar, only to find that the skin on her neck was completely different from the one on her face, the kind of ice and jade bones that Shen Yueshu could never have in her entire life.

And even if this face is black like this, if you look closely, you can find that the delicacy inside is not something ordinary people can have.

I know, Shen Yueshu suddenly burst out laughing.

Shen Qingci, you want to kill us, so you poisoned them, but your life is really bad, you want to kill us, but you don't know that Qi Yuan and I are not in the house at all , and you are also a prisoner.

She closed her eyes and smelled it again, such a delicate fragrance.

And only now did she know, where did such incense come from?

Why does she have a feeling that she has encountered the best things in the world, why she feels addicted to this smell, it is not because of anything else, but because of Shen Qingci's blood.

She loves her blood, she loves her blood.

She is addicted to her blood.

Her blood will make her face gorgeous and incomprehensible. It will also make her more beautiful as she drinks, and it will restore her original beauty. Even if all the beauties in Beijing at that time were added together, she was not inferior in the slightest. Color, and even her beauty is still above them.

It's just that when she didn't drink blood, everything changed. She was getting older and more ugly. Every day she had to put a thick powder on her face, but every month was just her powder. I don't know how much money was spent.

But the powder is the powder, and the fake is fake. Compared with those who are naturally beautiful, her appearance will be much inferior to those who are naturally beautiful. What's more, she doesn't even dare to go out, she dare not wipe the sweat , and dare not leave the door for too long.