The man lying on the stone bed had strands of hair falling across his face, looking a bit disheveled.
But his face… Today, Ye Qingying wasn't wearing a mask.
In fact, since he was poisoned by the Poisonous Insect Poison and imprisoned by Feng Yexuan, Chu Qianli had been applying medicine to his face, so his mask had not been on for some time.
He himself didn't care about this face, but Chu Qianli cared a great deal.
Every time she visited him, she would apply medicine to him.
However, now, what Hongchou saw was the half of his face that wasn't injured.
As he lay on the stone bed, and as Hongchou just entered, she could only see half of his face.
That half of his face, basking in the infiltrating sunlight, had a fair and delicate gleam to it.
Because he wore a mask all year round, his skin was paler than that of an average man.
The smooth and fine skin would even make girls mad with envy.