The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell

The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 90 - Zhu Que's Destroyed Appearance


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Chapter 90 - Zhu Que's Destroyed Appearance


Bai Hu's mouth twitched, β€œGuru's existence is not something our subordinates can guess as we wish.” However, occasional gossiping can still be done.


His eyes shone and he could not help but say, β€œAlthough, have you seen, there is a small wound in Master's mouth?”


After Zhu Que heard this, a picture suddenly appeared before his eyes that showed a clearly visible wound on Master's lower lip. Clenching his hands tightly, his fingernails almost stuck to his palms.


Bai Hu was very interested as she lowered her voice, excitedly continuing to gossip, β€œI think, the wound must have been caused by a bite. Master certainly does not bite himself, and with Master's strength now, if not for him voluntarily letting them, then no one will be able to , You understand what I mean, right? I feel that the current Master is very extraordinary, this must be a bud of a fresh heart, in other words... Master has reached that age!”


β€œSilent, Master's business is not for a slave like you who carelessly started rumors about him!!”


Zhu Que suddenly shouted, making Bai Hu so shocked that he jumped up.


Bai Hu noticed that her beautiful and cold appearance had completely changed, her body was trembling, her eyes were reflecting her anger, β€œTeacher has such a heavenly appearance, how can an ordinary person match her! If you dare to babble again, don't blame me for being rude to you!”


Finished speaking, he turned around furiously.


Leaving Bai Hu standing alone with a face full of confusion, he stared blankly at her for half a day before saying puzzledly, β€œWhat happened, isn't this just a joke? Even Master didn't mind, but why was Zhu Que so unreasonable, like his tail being stepped on?”


Zhu Que angrily returned to his room, closing the door loudly. The anger in his heart could not be assuaged, so he took the porcelain bottle beside the door and threw it hard.


Zhu Que's eyes suddenly became very sharp, if he really intended to seduce Master and block Master's path, then he would absolutely not let the prostitute live.


One after another, the sounds of porcelain shards echoed in the room, before finally helping to calm Zhu Que down.


Sitting in front of his dressing table, he took out two Jade Muscle pills that he had refined himself. One she used orally, and the other was dissolved into a liquid, which she then gently applied to her face.


She only needed a quarter of an hour and her face would return to her original smooth and beautiful skin.


Zhu Que sat anxiously in front of the glass mirror, looking at his cold and graceful face.


Time passed, minute by minute, his eyes staring at the scar on his face for so long that he almost had double vision.


However, a quarter of an hour had passed, half an hour had passed, an hour had passed, yet the scar on his face showed no sign of recovering in the slightest. Moreover, it was originally only a faint grayish color, but now turned into a dense blackish-gray color.


And the most frightening thing is that it was just a little itchy, now it becomes painful and very itchy.


In the mirror, that thin scar spread in the blink of an eye. Although there was no decay, it was as if it had just been rubbed, the skin around the scar looked wavy and uneven with deep wrinkles.


In a short moment, the originally thin and small scar suddenly became very clear, as if a small centipede was crossing Zhu Que's soft and white face, leaving behind a very horrible and disgusting mark.


β€œAhh---!! My face! My face!" Zhu Que's eyes widened as he stared at the blackish-gray scar on his reflection in the mirror. His face was wrinkled and terrifying, he let out a pitiful scream.