"Would you like to give it a try?"

The two looked at Cheng Jingjing on the bed, only to see her open her mouth with difficulty and said, "Thank you Wuxin Zhenren, no matter how painful it is, I am willing to try to the death." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The pain of recasting the secret method is not something that ordinary people can imagine, although you are willing now, it is not impossible to give up halfway," Wuxin Zhenren said solemnly: "Once the secret method is started, it must not be interrupted, and if it is interrupted, the consequences will be unimaginable, and then your face will be covered with abscesses and incurable, can you think about it?"

"Never give up. ”

Seeing the firm attitude of the person on the bed, she turned to Yang An and said, "An'er, you go to Houshan to help me collect some medicine first, your master will come back in a few days, and we don't have any subordinates here, so you can only do some dirty work when the time comes." ”

"Don't worry," Yang An said, "I won't go down the mountain until Jingjing recovers." ”

Wuxin Zhenren looked at the two of them thoughtfully, and asked, "Shi Niang knows that there are two princesses and a concubine in your house, it seems that they are not called Jingjing, right? ”

"She's my close disciple. ”

"Oh?" Wuxin Zhenren said with interest: "It turned out to be Kenshin's little apprentice of the dead wood, it seems that Master Niang and I have to use my housekeeping skills this time." ”

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Cheng Jingjing has been healing in Xianyuan Mountain for some time. The secret method of skin reforging is really as unintentionally said, if you want to get a perfect face, you must first bear the pain that ordinary people can't bear, she often wakes up in nightmares, followed by the pain and torture like ten thousand ants piercing the heart.

The nails of her hands had long been broken, and there was blood stains on them, just because she needed to endure the pain during the treatment, gritted her teeth and resisted to prevent herself from giving up.

Because of the need for dressing, she always has to wrap a thick gauze around her face, and she is no different from a blind person on weekdays, even if it is a simple meal and drink, others have to help her.

If she hadn't been by her side all the time, she wouldn't have been able to bear it even for a second longer......

"Ahh

A terrible scream pierced the quiet night, Yang An hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Cheng Jingjing panting on the bed.

"Another nightmare?" he handed a spoonful of water to her lips and comforted: "Hold on for another fifteen days, you won't have to suffer every day, and then the master will use secret medicine to make the scar on your face fall off as soon as possible." ”

"Lord, I had a dream...... Cheng Jingjing grabbed the quilt at hand and said in shock: "I dreamed that a person came to me with a bottle of medicine, and the person poured the medicine on me, a lot of blood blisters, and a lot of worms came out of the blood......"

"It's all a dream. Yang An couldn't bear to look at her like a frightened bird, so he hugged her into his arms and coaxed her: "Don't worry, this king will find out the person who harmed you when he goes back." ”

Cheng Jingjing swallowed the latter sentence, she didn't dare to tell Yang An, the person in the dream looked exactly the same face as Wen Miao, she didn't know why she had such a dream, she just thought that she was confused with everything in her confusion.

By the twentieth day of treatment, she was able to get out of bed and walk.

"Bang-"

Cheng Jingjing was supported by a real person who was unintentionally sitting under the eaves, and heard the sound of someone chopping wood not far away. Wuxin nagged in her ear: "It's good for our husband and wife to live here, but sometimes it's inconvenient, your master is lazy, and he doesn't think about anything except sword practice all day long." Now that An'er is here, all the rough work has been taken care of by him, it's really good......"

"The person chopping wood is Lord An?" asked Cheng Jingjing in surprise.

"Yes," Wuxin said, "There are only four of us in this place, and he is the one who carries you firewood and water on weekdays." Sometimes I was busy changing your dressing, so he would go to the mountains to pick herbs and come back. ”

Cheng Jingjing's heart warmed, she didn't expect that Prince An, who doesn't touch firewood, rice, oil and salt on weekdays, would do this, but she didn't know how she could repay this great kindness in the future.

"Wuxin, why are those cheats in my cabinet missing?"

At this time, there was an anxious voice from Kenshin Zhenren in the room, and he shouted inside unintentionally and angrily: "I told you to chop wood yesterday and not go, I have already thrown it into the stove and burned it!"

"What?!, you damn girl, dare to burn my cheats!"

"Okay, you, dare to scold me, eat the leopard's guts to you?!"

Unintentionally got up and ran into the house, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. Although their husband and wife are both masters of the world, they are no different from ordinary couples when they get along, and their deep and simple feelings are enviable.

Xu had been in bed in the house for a long time, and she groped her way to stand up alone, wanting to walk and stretch her muscles. However, she overestimated her ability, and did not realize that there was a ladder below, and accidentally stepped on the air and fell.

"Be careful. ”

A calm voice sounded in her ears, and Cheng Jingjing felt that someone had caught her firmly.

"Thank you, Lord Wang," she quietly pushed Yang An away, and said quietly: "Just let me fall once, and I will remember that there is a step here in the future." ”

"You know that this king is here, how can you watch you get hurt?" Yang An sighed and said: "Jingjing, the bitterness and grievances in your heart can be told to this king, you don't have to hold it alone. ”

"What can I do?" Cheng Jingjing said in a tone without ups and downs: "In the end, I am not like Miao, I ended up being framed, and if I am lucky, I may be able to leave a small life, and if I am unlucky, I may not see the sun of tomorrow one day." ”

"Are you blaming the king for not protecting you?"

"Don't think about it, I'm just blaming myself for being too negligent in guarding against villains. ”

Cheng Jingjing walked forward alone, her stubborn back made Yang Anxin feel extremely painful, and he swore that he would never let anyone hurt her again from now on, and he would protect her by his side.

On the last day of treatment, everything went on peacefully. After a few days of scar shedding, Cheng Jingjing can finally unravel the layers of gauze today and get a glimpse of her face that she hasn't seen for a long time.

Before, because she was afraid that she would not be able to accept her ugly face, she and Yang An took away all the mirrors, and didn't even let her see her reflection in the basin.

Now that the gauze is slowly falling off, she feels her heart beating like thunder, and she doesn't know what kind of unfamiliar face it is in the mirror?

"We finally succeeded, and it was better than I thought we would have been. ”

There was a voice of unintentional joy in her ears, and a bronze mirror was handed to her, Cheng Jingjing slowly opened her eyes, and immediately gasped.

She thought that no matter how her appearance changed, there would be some traces of the past, but she never expected that what appeared in the mirror was a shocking face, so frightened that she almost waved the mirror aside.

"W-This is me?"

She trembled and touched her delicate skin, unable to believe that the woman in the mirror had changed dramatically.