“Xinwan, I don’t have any poison that can disfigure a person. If I only tamper with the food, I can only make her recover a little later. I Can’t disfigure her,”Liu Shi said awkwardly.
Ye Xinwan sneered, she took out a bag of medicinal powder from her storage ring. “Mix this into the medicinal soup. In a few hours, her face will start to fester. Moreover, it’s useless even if you use the muscle regeneration pill.”
Liu Shi frowned. “Xinwan, I just remembered something. It’s said that that little B * Tch is a grade-10 alchemist. Will she discover that we tampered with the medicinal soup?”
“Don’t worry. This medicine is colorless and tasteless. That Little B * Tch will not discover it,”ye Xinwan said confidently. She had specially bought this medicinal powder at a high price in order to ruin the faces of several concubines.
Hearing ye Xinwan’s words, Liu Shi smiled and nodded. Then, she left the guest house with Ye Bingying.
