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Three days later, Yan 'Er woke up in pain. She opened her eyes and looked at the completely unfamiliar environment. She smiled. In just a few days, every time he woke up, he was in a new world. This kind of free trip was very leisurely. But why did she feel like her head was wrapped up?

She slowly moved her limbs and realized that she could not feel anything from her neck down. Yan 'er suddenly panicked. She looked down and saw that there were other people in the room.

There was a large wooden table in the dark room. It was filled with tools, shining with a white metallic luster. There was a stone bed beside the wooden table. A woman was lying on it with a white cloth covering her head.

Beside the woman's bed, a man in purple was sitting with his back facing Yan 'Er. Yan 'er could tell from his back that he was Young Master Zhou.

The stinging sensation on his face became more and more obvious. It was as if there was a piece of charcoal in his throat, burning dry and painful.

Perhaps he felt Yan 'Er's gaze, Young Master Zhou turned around and came to Yan' Er's side.

"You're awake?" Young Master Zhou smiled at Yan 'er. His eyes were dull and tired. "Do you want some water?"

Yan 'er blinked her eyes. Young Master Zhou, you're really considerate.

Young Master Zhou took a glass of water from the table." But you can't drink water by yourself now. Shall I feed you?"”

Yan 'er's eyes widened when she heard that. She rolled her eyes in protest. This guy wasn't Longhao, so why did he keep trying to take advantage of her?

Young Master Zhou raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw Yan 'Er's reaction. "Looking at your appearance, I think Aunt Zi is fine.”With that, he dipped the cloth in some water and wiped Yan 'er's lips. Yan 'er opened her mouth wide, indicating that she wanted more water. Young Master Zhou drew more water and dripped it into her mouth.

The uncomfortable feeling in her throat subsided a lot. Yan 'er smiled, causing a piercing pain on her face. Her eyes were filled with tears.

"Sigh, don't let your tears flow out. The wound will fester.”Young Master Zhou stopped her from the side. Yan 'Er was so frightened that her eyes widened and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Young Master Zhou sighed softly. He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and gently placed it at the corner of Yan 'er's eye. Yan 'er closed her eyes and tears flowed out, soaking her handkerchief.

" Yan 'Er," Young Master Zhou looked at Yan' Er's expression and felt guilty, but he did not regret it. "I'm willing to bear all that Aunt Zi owes you.”

Yan 'er opened her eyes angrily. They had skinned her alive, and she still had no remorse. His tone was so arrogant. How could he bear the happiness of a girl's life? Who did he think he was? A god who could control fate?

Yan 'er was angry and sad, not for herself, but for her body. Anyway, she had transmigrated here, so she was not too nostalgic about the appearance of this body. She came here as long as she could find Long Hao.

Young Master Zhou took back the handkerchief from the corner of Yan 'Er's eyes and ignored Yan' Er's angry glare. He formed a seal with his hands, and a warm aura rose from under his feet, slowly surrounding him and Yan 'er. Then, the golden light flew toward her like moths to a flame and merged into her body.

Yan 'er wanted to dodge, but her limbs were numb and she could not move.

What was he trying to do? Wasn't it enough that he had taken away her looks? Did he want her to be his silkworm room?

Slowly, Yan 'Er found that her hands and feet regained their senses, and her face gradually became more and more itchy. However, this was nothing compared to Young Master Zhou's transformation. Yan 'er watched as Young Master Zhou turned from a handsome and devilish young man into a middle-aged man with white hair, and then from a middle-aged man to a short, old dwarf. Then, he turned back into Young Master Zhou.

Heavens! What kind of skill was this? Transformation technique or rejuvenation?

At this moment, Yan 'er felt as light as a goose feather, and she felt indescribably comfortable.

On the contrary! Young Master Zhou's face was filled with fatigue, and sweat could be seen on his forehead. He forced a smile at Yan 'er.

Young Master Zhou stood up with his back facing Yan 'Er. His back was shrouded in melancholy. "Aunt Zi's face was ruined because of me. I promised her that I would find a peerless beauty for her to change into.”

Is that why you brought me here? You set this up from the beginning, right? Yan 'er was a little excited. She got up from the bed and walked to him. She only had a pair of eyes that were not wrapped up and looked at him with anger.

Perhaps Young Master Zhou felt guilty towards Yan 'er, but he was speechless. He sighed and lowered his head silently.

Yan 'er glanced around the house and saw a bronze mirror standing alone at the corner of the table. She quickly walked over. Although she didn't care much about this beautiful face, she was suddenly afraid that she would turn into someone who was neither human nor ghost.

Her hands trembled slightly as she slowly tore off the cloth wrapped around her head. An extremely ugly face was revealed. The healed wounds were pink and bright red, and the entire face was uneven. Yan 'er was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back. She turned her head back in disbelief and looked at this charming person. He could actually be so…so cruel to snatch away the appearance that a woman cared about the most! Him! How could he be so heartless!

"Yan 'er, I have let you down. From now on, you are the owner of this Jade Mountain Dream House!”He said generously.

There was only anger and unwillingness in Yan 'er's eyes. She raised the mirror that could reflect her ugliness and smashed it fiercely at him.

He dodged it briskly, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said,"Don't worry, there won't be another mirror here.”

Yan 'er was so angry that her chest heaved up and down. Haha…there would not be another mirror! Why did he pretend to be sympathetic when he was the one who hurt someone?

Yan 'er looked at his charming face and felt that it was extremely dazzling. I must be blind to think that this face is beautiful. Under this beautiful face is a heart that is darker than charcoal! Suddenly, he wanted to go up and tear it apart. Why could you easily steal someone else's face?

Yan 'er did exactly that. She rushed over and her sharp nails scratched his smooth skin, leaving a bloody mark.

He actually didn't dodge! He only smiled faintly." Do you feel better now?”

A drop of fresh blood slowly flowed out from the wound, flowing down his face to his chin, stopping for a moment before falling to the floor under his feet.

Then, the wound on his face slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yan 'Er opened her mouth! He staggered back in shock.

He took out a small dagger from somewhere and extended it in front of Yan 'er. "If it's not enough to vent your anger, take this.”

Yan 'er slapped the dagger away and ran out. I want to leave this place, I want to leave this place. The people here are too terrifying, no! They…they were not human at all!

She kept running and running. Yan 'Er didn't know where she had run to. There was no place that she was unfamiliar with. There was no trace of a living person's aura at all. Smoke filled the surroundings. Yan' Er's eyelids became heavier and heavier until she was completely unconscious.

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