I was switched at birth after transmigrating into a book, but I used my superpowers to wreak havoc!

Chapter 147 The So-Called Grafting Technique



Chapter 147 The So-Called Grafting Technique

Although the people in the clinic felt sorry for Baisui, they had heard that she had offended the prefect, so they didn't dare to treat her.

Fortunately, Feng Xinyi went there to buy medicinal herbs. Seeing that she was pitiful and young, he rescued her from the hands of the King of Hell.

Baisui was almost on her last breath at that time. If Feng Xinyi had not taken action, she would have been thrown into a mass grave and eaten by wild dogs.

Not even a complete corpse could be left.

However, she was also very grateful. As soon as her body recovered a little and she was barely able to get out of bed, she helped Feng Xinyi and even offered to sign a contract to sell herself.

Feng Xinyi refused, so she wrote a crooked copy herself and pressed her bloody fingerprint on it.

Feng Xinyi had no choice but to accept the indenture, but did not register it with the government.

So as long as he tears up the contract of sale, he will still be free.

She sold herself to a circus troupe. Although she signed a contract, the troupe did not register with the government.

Because it is difficult for a child like her to survive long in a circus troupe, and she may die if she is not careful.

If you register with the government, your body cannot be disposed of at will after death.

The class owner naturally won't cause trouble for himself.

When he abandoned Baisui, he returned the indenture she had signed, saying that they owed each other nothing from then on.

Baisui always remembered this incident.

Although the troupe owner returned her indenture to her, he withheld the money she had saved with great difficulty, saying that she had offended the prefect and caused huge losses to the troupe, and that the money was not enough to compensate for it.

Baisui was not beaten to death at that time, but he was almost angered to death by the boss's words!

That was her life's work, and she never thought of showing her face and being treated as a monster.

It was the boss who forced her to show her face, saying that she could make more money that way.

Otherwise, if she had covered her face with a mask, how could she have frightened the noble lady and nearly been beaten to death?

She didn't blame the boss for abandoning her, but she couldn't tolerate the boss withholding the money she had worked so hard to save over the years!

So Baisui has been looking for the former boss over the years, trying to get the money back.

It’s a pity that we never met.

It was not known whether the troupe owner disbanded the troupe or changed its name. In any case, Baisui never heard of the troupe again.

Because she had always stayed by Feng Xinyi's side to serve him, Feng Xinyi knew everything about her.

She told Luo Zheng all the origins of Changming and Baisui, hoping that he would not despise their ugly appearance.

She frowned and said, "I will go back to the capital with you, but I'm worried that Changming and Baisui's appearance will scare the nobles in the capital. There are many powerful people there. If someone doesn't like their appearance and wants to kill them, I'm worried..."

Luo Zheng sneered, "That's nothing to worry about. After all, the capital is under the emperor's rule, so those people wouldn't dare to go too far. However, they both have ugly faces, so it's really not appropriate for them to show their faces casually after they go to the capital."

Feng Xinyi couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that I've studied medicine for many years, but I still can't cure their faces."

Although the scar removal cream she developed was somewhat effective, the burns on Changming's face were very severe, and the scars that grew covered almost the entire face, like twisted flesh worms.

There was really nothing she could do about scars like this.

Luo Zheng comforted her: "You have helped them a lot, don't blame yourself too much. One of them has a burn scar and the other has a birthmark on his face, both of which are incurable diseases."

After a pause, he continued, "Since they are both reliable, they can continue to stay with you. But that couple can't stay any longer. We have to get rid of them as soon as possible."

Feng Xinyi subconsciously looked at the knife beside him: "You want to take action now?"

Luo Zheng laughed sarcastically: "Although this is an inn, it may not be safe. After breakfast, we will set off immediately and find a deserted place on the road and start the attack!"

Feng Xinyi couldn't help but get nervous. Only at this moment did she fully realize what kind of life Luo Zheng had been leading all these years.

She has been hiding with her children over the years and often changing her identity.

But she was just helping people treat illnesses to make money, and she didn't actually encounter much trouble.

Unlike Luo Zheng, who stayed in the palace, if he took a wrong step, he might be torn to pieces.

Feng Xinyi thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I followed a strange man and learned a grafting technique that allows me to graft one person's arm onto another.

Although I haven't succeeded yet, I will continue to study. Maybe one day I can help you graft a root."

Luo Zheng's face turned pale and blue, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's not necessary! I think it's fine like this now."

Graft someone else's?

Not to mention whether it can succeed, even if it does, who will own it?

He said with a serious face: "Don't mention this matter again!"

Feng Xinyi looked reluctant: "Since you don't want to, then forget it."

At worst, she can just practice more and wait until she succeeds.

Although Luo Zheng could see that she had not given up, now was not the time to argue about such things.

He briefly discussed the next countermeasures with Feng Xinyi, then went out to have breakfast with the children, and then took his men out of the post station and set off on the road.

Luo Zheng took special care to observe the couple. They both looked honest and simple, and indeed looked like ordinary villagers.

But he will never forget the hidden arrow that the man shot at his chest last night!

Not only was the sleeve arrow rusty, it was also smeared with poison.

If he hadn't been prepared and worn armor inside, he would have been attacked last night!

Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

Luo Zheng looked at the carriage following behind him through the mirror with a mocking look, a cold arc rising at the corner of his mouth.

In the carriage behind, a man named Zhang Da was silently exchanging glances with Li Daya.

Baisui suddenly asked, "What are you looking at?"

She wore a specially made human face mask with only small holes at the eyeballs, nostrils and lips to facilitate vision and breathing.

In order not to scare people, a piece of cloth was covered on the mask, but only the area below the eyes was covered.

But even so, Zhang Da and Li Daya still felt extremely creepy.

In particular, they were in the same carriage as Baisui.

Zhang Da tried his best not to look at Bai Sui's face, and only asked quietly, "Are we really going to follow those people to the capital? I heard that the imperial concubine is not a good person. If the miracle doctor can't cure her and let her conceive a prince, she will probably bear a grudge and harm the miracle doctor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the fierce murderous aura suddenly erupting from Baisui and Changming!

Zhang Da's face was full of worry, but he was grinning in his heart: Be very angry, the angrier you are, the better it will be for me!

At the same time, in the Princess's Mansion in the capital.

Xie Ying tried hard to suppress the joy of gaining space and looked towards Situ Yuan's right arm.

There is a small burn scar there, and I don’t know how I got the injury.

It’s really strange. Considering how much the princess values ​​Situ Yuan, how could she let him get burned?


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