A hint of complexity flashed in Lin Wanqing's eyes: "If it's coming, this kind of thing would be too damaging to one's morality. Miss, I still don't want it..."

"Stop being so nagging, give it to me quickly!"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Wanrou said impatiently, "When did you become a mother-in-law and a mother-in-law? How will you manage the Lin family's business in the future!"

"Miss……"

Lin Wanqing's face turned pale, and she finally handed her the black porcelain bottle, but she still said uneasily:

"This medicine is called white-headed poison. As long as someone touches it, they will always fall in love with the first thing they see. Even if it is a pig, they will fall in love with it forever. The evil gate is tight.

Moreover, the black witch is an evil person that is not tolerated by both witchcraft and Taoism. If you use something from him, you must exchange it for something else. Miss, what he wants is often the most precious thing for you in this world..."

"Shut up!" Lin Wanrou interrupted her rudely and sneered, "What does this have to do with me? You asked for this medicine, and you also gave her something..."

"Miss..." Lin Wanqing didn't expect it to be like this, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

But when she was about to continue to persuade Lin Wanrou, she saw Lin Wanrou suddenly took off the veil on her face and said coldly: "My most precious thing has been destroyed by you...

Isn’t it okay if I just ask you to pay a small price now?”

Seeing Lin Wanrou's face, Lin Wanqing was shocked, because it was covered with deep and shallow scratches, which were caused by Lin Wanrou's unbearable itching.

However, how could you blame her? After He Bayu left that day, she was imprisoned in the woodshed by Lin Wanrou, who kept her cold and hungry for two days.

It was because she couldn't bear the itching that she remembered the medicine she mentioned to relieve the itching, and then he released her and dispensed the medicine.

However, since two days had passed, Lin Wanrou had already scratched countless scars on her face. Even if the itching disappeared after taking the medicine, it was of no avail.

From then on, Lin Wanrou never stepped out of Ganquan Palace again.

Although later, with Lin Wanqing's treatment, the scars on her face healed very well, and some only had shallow white marks left.

However, the skin on her face is no longer as breakable as it was before. Without a thick layer of makeup to cover it up, she cannot see anyone at all.

This made Lin Wanrou, who had always been proud of her skin, unbearable, so she became even more displeased with Lin Wanqing. Not only had she been locked up these days, but she was also beaten and scolded.

If there wasn't something she needed to do this time, why wouldn't she have been let out!

Her brother told her about the black witch when he came to the palace to visit her, but he was timid and did not dare to go to the black witch, let alone ask for things from her. Then they remembered Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing never expected that Lin Wanrou had this idea in mind when she let her out to do this.

However, no matter how reluctant she was, when she saw Lin Wanrou's face, her heart softened involuntarily, so she immediately lowered her head and stopped saying a word.

Seeing that she was silent, Lin Wanrou smiled coldly and ignored her. Instead, she turned around and walked towards her Ganquan Palace, and then said as she walked:

"That vixen will give you an advantage. Whether you kill it for meat or make fur is up to you, but this gourd must be returned to grandfather as soon as possible? If it is too late, let him know...

Humph, you will never leave the palace for the rest of your life..."

Lin Wanrou's voice gradually faded away, and Lin Wanqing's face became paler and paler...
Chapter completed!