“My face… My face hurts!”
Holding her bloody face, Jun Moxue shouted loudly as the potion caused slight itching to her face.
“Miss Su, what’s going on? You said it would be painless and itchless.”
Jun Mohuang’s expression immediately changed, and a cold light flashed in her black jewel-like eyes.
“Or are you holding a grudge against us because of what happened yesterday? Are you deliberately trying to destroy my sixth sister’s face?!”
Before Su Zhiyu said anything, the maid beside her retorted, “Jun Mohuang, stop your slander! Who knows if you did something to Miss Jun’s face beforehand!”
“Yes, yes, how could there be a problem with Goddess Su’s pills? It must be Jun Mohuang.”
“She has such a vicious mind at such a young age. She wants to frame Goddess Su even if she destroys her sister’s face.”
“Such a person isn’t worthy of Miss Su’s pill at all!”
Su Zhiyu’s fans and the poor who had just benefited from her never thought there was anything wrong with the maid’s words.
“Interesting. I’m just trash, I can neither practice nor be proficient in pharmacology. What could I possibly do?
“How could I have known the ingredients of the five-star peeling pill, and then put the incompatible ingredients into my sixth sister’s wounds? If I really have this ability, then I must become a five-star alchemist.
“More importantly, Miss Su claims to be a genius pharmacist. Are her abilities so weak? She can’t tell if my sixth sister’s face was covered in drugs?”
Smiling, Jun Mohuang glanced at all the people with concern, as if looking at mentally retarded people.
Her series of remarks were well-founded, leaving everyone speechless.
The ingredients of a five-star pill couldn’t be analyzed by a four-star alchemist, much less an ordinary person.
“Don’t worry, everyone. Six Miss’s face is indeed not laced with drugs. It’s just that the medicine isn’t effective enough to stimulate the wound. I have a seven-star snow complexion pill made by my grandfather. It’ll definitely restore Six Miss’s face.”
Su Zhiyu glanced at the maid beside her.
Now that Jun Mohuang had called her a genius alchemist, she could only go along with it and say that Jun Moxue’s face was fine.
Otherwise, it proved that her abilities weren’t strong, and she couldn’t even distinguish such a problem.
In fact, Jun Moxue’s face was indeed not drugged. Perhaps she had misjudged the extent of the wound.
Taking out a seven-star snow complexion pill and turning it into a potion, Su Zhiyu applied it onto Jun Moxue’s face again.
The Snow Complexion Pill was refined from dozens of precious medicinal materials, the most important of which was the iceberg snow lotus herb.
The beautifying effect of this pill was very impressive. Even if it was an ugly woman with dark skin and acne everywhere, she would immediately become fair and beautiful after using the Snow Complexion Pill.
Healing the wounds on Jun Moxue’s face was naturally not a problem.
Everyone present knew the reputation of the wonders of the Snow Complexion Pill.
Everyone craned their necks, preparing to witness the miracle that the disfigured Jun Moxue would immediately recover her appearance. However, they all heard a scream instead.
“Ah!” Jun Moxue yelled, and the blood on her face poured even more fiercely.
Not only that, but the cracked wounds also saw small pieces of flesh falling down continuously, causing her white bones to be faintly visible.
The potion applied to her face wasn’t a beauty medicine at all, but rather a corrosive sulfuric acid.
Everyone took a step back automatically. The scene before them was really horrifying.
Su Zhiyu was in disbelief. “How could it be!”
“There’s something wrong with the Su Family’s pill!” somebody yelled amidst the crowd.