87 Deceived: Malicious Spiritual Doctor

"Can I take a look at your face now?" Ye Jiuge asked.

She wasn't angry. She understood that people who suffered from chronic illness could become eccentric. Imperial Consort Xi had actually been very refined.

"Sure. However, I must remind you not to reveal any emotions that shouldn't be shown. I have a bad temper and might get angry," Imperial Consort Xi warned in a soft and gentle voice.

"Okay."

Ye Jiuge had seen all kinds of violent storms and waves, and Imperial Consort Xi's words did not frighten her. Imperial Consort Xi lifted her white jade-like hand and grasped the buttons on the left side of her veil. Slowly, she removed it. As the veil parted, the left side of Imperial Consort Xi's face was revealed. Her skin was as smooth as jade, with no hint of wrinkles, and her face was beautifully noble and elegant. She was like a sacred fairy.