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1983 Chapter 1985 stop pretending. Wasn’t it you who did it

Xiahou Susu was still wondering why someone dared to make that kind of squeaking sound in such a solemn and Quiet Court?

Who Was It? A stupid pig? How could she be so blind!

However.

When she looked around, she found that everyone was looking at her!

She frowned and looked down at herself. Only then did she realize that those strange, squeaking sounds were actually coming from her body.

That stupid pig was her!

She bit her lip and her heart was slightly in a mess. What was going on?

Why was she swallowing uncontrollably, snorting softly, and then… Her hand was a little itchy..

Because she couldn’t control the itchiness, she subconsciously rubbed her hand against her trouser leg, and then an even stranger grunt came out from her throat.

She hurriedly swallowed her tongue and raised her hand to see what was going on.

When she saw what was going on, she turned pale with fright!

Spots of Pockmarks had grown on her palms and the back of her hands. They were densely packed and looked as if they were covered in black sesame seeds.

How terrifying!

More importantly, it itched!

But what shocked her even more was that this symptom should have appeared on Beigong Niannian’s body and spread to her face.

This was clearly the effect of the disfigurement powder!

Why did it appear on her body out of the blue?

When she had flicked out the disfigurement powder earlier, she had used a nail bullet. It had not touched the back of her hand at all. There was no way she would have been poisoned by mistake.

Unless..

Xiahou Susu’s pupils contracted in shock. She looked at the two-year-old girl in the audience seats in disbelief!

At this moment.

Beigong Niannian sat in the audience seats with a straight face. She looked no different from a normal two-year-old Cutie!

She even sighed along with the crowd, “Ah, that Auntie’s hand is so sick. It’s so black and ugly. Does she feel bad? She has such low self-esteem… she looks so pitiful…”

Beside her, Little Tuan Zi turned his head and glanced at her coldly, “Stop pretending. Didn’t you do that to her?”

Bei Gong Niannian coughed and quickly covered little Tuan Zi’s mouth. She said in a low voice, “Brother Tuan Zi, how did you know?”

Gong Ting’s lips twitched slightly, “Why did you pass her a note when you had nothing to do? The problem is on the note, right? What poison did you give her that’s so ugly?”

Bei Gong Niannian curled her lips. “That wasn’t my poison. Do I have a poison of such low quality? How would I know that this poison makes people grow pockmarks? If I had known earlier, I would have just smeared it on her face!”

Gong Ting:”…”

Fine, fine, fine. Smearing her face was even more poisonous.

Your Society, Alright?

Bei Gong Niannian nudged Little Tuan Zi’s arm. “Brother Tuan Zi, don’t look at me with disdain, alright. It’s not like I’m going to poison anyone. HMPH, I’m giving her a taste of her own medicine! She wanted to poison me first, but I blocked it halfway! “Oh, speaking of which, when I used the note to block her poison, I felt that her hand was a little strange… why does it feel like her hand is going to break with just a Poke? It’s as if there’s a layer of skin on it, causing me to almost think that the poison didn’t succeed. Now, it seems like it’s quite successful. The poison from the powder has all bounced back…”

When Little Tuan Zi heard that, he was not in the mood to care about the multiple layers of skin on Xiahou Susu’s hands. Instead, he was shocked. “She wanted to attack you just now?”

He only hated himself for not being good at medicine and not realizing it at all.

Bei Gong Niannian saw that he was so nervous about himself and felt a sweetness in his heart