Chapter 50: The Lost Secret Art (2)
From the first day I met Sima Yan, Sima Yan has always had that long and messy hairstyle, and no one can see what Sima Yan looks like. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info only knew that Sima Yan was very inferior to his appearance, even to the point of fear, Sima Hui had been hypnotizing in Sima Yan's ear, asking Sima Yan to know that he was ugly and lacked talent, so he could only make up for it by hard work.
Su Han originally thought that Sima Hui was a big beauty, and her twin brother would not be much worse no matter how bad it was, but Su Han couldn't let out the existence of accidents, after all, Sima Yan was really inferior to his appearance, and other men who were a little better-looking, Sima Yan had an attitude of disgust that he didn't pick up. Over time, everyone also believed that Sima Yan's appearance was very ugly, and he was even unsightly.
After Su Han saw Sima Yan's face for the first time today, he knew that the people who were imperceptibly hypnotized by Sima Hui were not only Sima Yan, but also them.
Sima Yan's appearance is not only not ugly at all, but even good-looking cannot be accurately described. Sima Yan's face did not have the slightest impurity, he belonged to the kind of handsome guy who looked very handsome, and the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became, and even the group of people with the highest appearance rank among all the men Su Han knew.
Even Su Han felt that among those who were jealous of Sima Yan before, they were really nothing in front of Sima Yan, and there was really a comparison between a vulgar thing and a stunner.
The reason why Sima Hui did this was just to monopolize Sima Yan's beauty, and didn't want anyone to know Sima Yan's true appearance.
"Sima Hui, your brother's affair is broken. β
Sima Hui smiled at Su Han with a pale face, "That guy has been by my side since my mother's womb, everything about him is mine, why do I want you outsiders to share?"
Sima Hui has really consumed too much ability, and now he can still talk to himself, it really depends on his strong mental power.
"You should be glad that I don't have the strength to go down with you, and today's accident is a special reward. Saying that, Sima Hui fell directly into Su Han's arms.
Su Han, who caught Sima Hui, said helplessly: "What should I say about you?"
In her sleep, Sima Hui remembered what happened when she was a child. For as long as she can remember, she knew the difference between her brother and her, but no matter what, she would not allow anyone to separate the two of them, and she was the only one who could stay by her brother's side all the time.
The day before going to school, Sima Yan accidentally hit his face blue. After Sima Hui looked at Sima Yan's face closely, she realized that Sima Yan's face would definitely be liked by other children, and she hated other people getting close to Sima Yan.
Sima Hui was unhappy and deliberately messed up Sima Yan's hair, and even messed up the head shape that originally had no bangs, and cut out a very ugly bangs for Sima Yan with scissors, and from that day on, Sima Yan's hair was given full authority to Sima Hui to take care of.
"What's wrong?" asked the naΓ―ve Sima Yan simply.
Sima Hui smiled proudly in her heart, but her expression was still very serious and said: "You are really too ugly, if you go to school like this tomorrow and everyone knows what you look like, they will definitely laugh at you." β
"Really?" Sima Yan really believed his sister's words, "but I feel very uncomfortable with my hair like this, and I can't see it clearly." β
"Endure it, only in this way will you not be seen by others, you will definitely not be comfortable at first, but then you will get used to it. Sima Hui said seriously, she wanted to make Sima Yan feel that she was not joking with him, let alone deceiving him.
In order to fulfill the lie, Sima Hui never let Sima Yan notice his appearance from that day, and Sima Yan's surroundings put an end to everything suspicious of seeing his appearance, and even Sima Hui specially told Sima Yan not to look at his appearance. Although the people in the clan thought it was a little strange at first, they didn't take it to heart.
Over time, Sima Yan was really hypnotized, and he was very repulsed by those things, and he didn't want to see what he looked like at all. And the people of the clan are also used to Sima Yan's dress, and even many people have forgotten what Sima Yan looks like.
In fact, as he grew older, Sima Yan's appearance became more and more good-looking and handsome, of course, no one except Sima Hui knew this. And Sima Hui also decided to keep this secret, and the real Sima Yan belonged to her alone.
But the secret that has been guarded for so many years has still been revealed, how can Sima Hui not be angry to the extreme?
Su Han and Sima Yan temporarily sent Sima Hui back to the Hundred Clans Council Hall to rest, and now it would be a burden to put Sima Hui outside.
"Na, Sima Yan, you are so big and listen to your sister for everything, have you ever thought about your own affairs and been the master yourself?"
At that moment, Sima Yan was stunned, was it him in the mirror?
"Don't be surprised, the one in the mirror is the most real you!" Su Han said lightly, although she felt that Sima Hui would definitely hate herself if she did this, but she really couldn't know the truth, but she still had to watch the person concerned being kept in the dark.
"Although I don't think it's appropriate for me to say it, but as the patriarch of a clan, you must at least make your own judgment, otherwise what else do you have besides working hard?" Su Han said and walked out, the complete battle was not over yet, and she didn't have much time to rest. My sister Soho is alone outside, and she is not at ease.
"Thank you. Although Sima Yan's thanks were very quiet, Su Han still heard it, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Han's mouth, these two brothers and sisters are really interesting.
Wang Ding watched the whole situation from the outskirts of the battle circle, the battle was still very stale, and even after the group of people wearing masks appeared, the situation was changed again, Wang Ding didn't know how long this battle would last, although there were more and more people who could fight and be injured on the side of the hundred tribes, but the losses on their side were also very serious.
At this time, Feng Jun suddenly appeared behind Wang Ding, although he did not have the slightest killing intent on his body, but it could not hide the dangerous smell emanating from his body from the inside out.
"It's easy enough to watch his men fight to the death there, and watch like an outsider. It is said that the thief captures the king first, you said that if I kill you, will this battle end?" (To be continued.) )