Chapter 12 A birthmark?

"Miss, I brought back the medicine you asked for." Just when Xia Shangzhou felt helpless, the silent voice sounded behind Xia Shangzhou. After cleaning up his thoughts, Xia Shangzhou put on the veil again and covered his terrible face. Turning around, he saw Moyang standing at the door with a delicate small bottle in his hand.

After taking the medicine bottle in Mo Yang's hand, Xia Shangzhou smiled at him.

said, "Thank you very much." Moyang beside him couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Xia Shangzhou's polite answer, and then quickly recovered as before. Xia Shangzhou, who was as careful as her, still noticed the changes in Moyang.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong?" Xia Shangzhou's eyes bent into a crescent shape, and his tone was also mixed with this pleasure. Naturally, she remembers the people who are good to her.

"No...nothing." Moyang was a little embarrassed. He was born in a civilian family and has no status since he was a child. Especially after entering the palace, he has always served others, was called by others, and got used to the slave life. Xia Shangzhou's words 'thank you' really made him feel at a loss for a while.

I took a strange look at him and saw that he didn't want to explain more. Xia Shangzhou was also speechless. He played with the porcelain bottle in his hand for a while. Xia Shangzhou seemed to think of something and said, "Do you know any good doctors in this capital?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Shangzhou would ask this question. Mo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then thought for a while before he said, "The doctors in Yishantang are very shrewd. If it is not for any rare pain, I believe they have the ability to cure it."

Hearing Moyang's words, Xia Shangzhou couldn't help frowning. Based on her observation, I'm afraid that the birthmark on her face could not be treated by those doctors with mediocre medical skills.

"But are there any doctors at a higher level than doctors in the Medical Hall? Or Jianghu Langzhong?" Mo Yang blinked his eyes. I don't know why Xia Shangzhou is looking for someone with a very high level of medical skills, but he still said honestly, "I heard that there is a ghost doctor outside the city, and no one can compare his medical skills, but it is rumored that this person has a strange personality and his whereabouts are also uncertain. I'm afraid it's extremely difficult to find him."

Hearing this, Xia Shangzhou couldn't help but brighten her eyes. No matter how difficult it is, she is bound to get it. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not give up. Miss, what's the hidden disease that is difficult to cure? Mo Yang looked at Xia Shangzhou's body and said doubtfully.

Xia Shangzhou shook his head and couldn't help smiling bitterly at the corners of his mouth. He looked at the slightly frowning Moyang, raised his bare hands, and took off the veil on his face. On the slapped cheek, there was a treaty five-finger-long, with a dark red birthmark coiled ferociously on the woman's left face. No matter how beautiful the face is, it is completely destroyed by this birthmark.

"This..." Seeing Xia Shangzhou's unsightly face, Mo Yang was also stunned. Then he frowned and said puzzledly, "Isn't this a normal birthmark?" Hearing Moyang's doubtful words, Xia Shangzhou remembered that ordinary people could not see anything strange about the birthmark.

"Yes, I'm just asking casually. After all, how can there be a woman who doesn't love beauty?" Xia Shangzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly and put the veil back again. The fewer people know about her, the better. After all, she has just come here, and it's better to be careful. Mo Yang heard Xia Shangzhou's words and thought about the purpose of a woman who did not move out of the door. He must have wanted to find a way to remove the birthmark, but he didn't think much about it.