Chapter 440: Female Tyrant in the Capital

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

With a pull and a flick, Wang Siying’s body landed steadily in front of her.

Wang Siying suddenly opened her eyes and met a beautiful face that was as bright as a hibiscus flower.

Her eyes widened even further.

So…So beautiful!

She thought that Gu Lingxue and her sister Wang Siyu were already beautiful enough, but she didn’t expect that there were women in the world even more beautiful than them.

Actually, it’s not just being more beautiful; it’s like comparing day to night!

For a moment, she was amazed by Gu Qingluan’s appearance and forgot about her own situation.

Gu Qingluan frowned as she glanced at the blood-stained face in front of her, her expression turning cold.

Just now, when her divine sense swept over, she happened to see the girl being injured by the Illusionary Spirit Fox, and the wound was more severe than she had imagined.

This good little girl, if not treated properly, would leave an ugly scar in the future.

Wang Siying noticed her gaze and suddenly came to her senses, remembering that her face had been scratched by the Illusionary Spirit Fox. She immediately panicked and lowered her head, covering her face with her hands.

“Don’t cover it. If you don’t want to leave a scar, apply the medicine quickly.”

She took out a bottle of Hibiscus Condensing Ointment and gestured for her to put her hands down.

Wang Siying, who was usually spoiled at home and had a reputation as a female tyrant in the capital, had never been afraid of anyone!

Oh no, she was afraid of one person.

But other than that one person, even the emperor didn’t make her feel much fear. Yet, this incredibly beautiful woman in front of her, with just one look, made her heart palpitate. She couldn’t help but put her hands down.

After putting her hands down, she realized her own obedience and a strange thought flashed through her mind.

She told herself that it was because the other party had saved her life; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so obedient.

However, she didn’t let Gu Qingluan apply the medicine to her. Instead, she hurriedly ran to the Wang family guards lying on the ground.

“Uncle Wu, what happened to you? Don’t die!”

Wang Siying rushed to the side of a man in his thirties, tears streaming down her face.

Gu Qingluan raised an eyebrow in surprise.

She could tell that these people were the guards of the little girl, but she didn’t expect that the little girl’s greatest concern was not her own face but the lives of her guards.

Gu Qingluan walked over and said, “He’s been poisoned by the Illusionary Spirit Fox’s teeth. Give him this pili.”

Wang Siying turned to look at the green pill that was handed to her and asked, “What is this?”

She sniffed it and found that it had a strange fragrance.

“Detoxification Pill.”

Wang Siying sniffed and said, “Thank you.”

She accepted the pill and fed it to Wang Wu.

Gu Qingluan went to help the others.

There were eight people on the ground, one of whom was dressed in red, aside from the one Wang Siying called Uncle Wu, there were six others dressed similarly.

Two of them were dead, leaving four who were still breathing but had suffered significant injuries.

Gu Qingluan skillfully provided first aid.

After feeding Wang Wu the medicine, Wang Siying anxiously watched him, but he didn’t wake up. She looked towards Gu Qingluan and happened to see her tending to the others.

This sight left the young girl in astonishment.

In just fifteen minutes, the injuries of the four people were under control, and their wounds were bandaged.

Gu Qingluan then approached Wang Siying and shook a bottle in her hand, saying, “It’s your turn.”

“What about them?”

“They’re fine. It’s your face that might not recover to its original state if left untreated.”

Wang Siying’s pupils constricted sharply. “Can it really be restored to its original state?”

“Of course!”

“Please, help me, big sister!” Wang Siying pleaded urgently.

No woman would willingly disfigure herself, especially young girls who cared deeply about their appearance.

Gu Qingluan chuckled softly. “I thought you didn’t care about your looks..”