How many times have I been saved by my mother, how many times have I been killed, and how many times have I been saved? All I know is that it adds up to ninety-nine times. Ninety-nine life-saving graces are too many, and it is difficult to repay them together. As long as I have a pair of eyes, it's really cost-effective, isn't it? ”

She was silent, her face a little serene and heavy.

For him, and heavily.

Her past is unbearable enough, but he ......

"The concubine said, what if you gouge out your right eye first and leave a normal left eye? A wicked monster like me doesn't deserve normal eyeballs. If my right eye is gone, and I wear a mask to cover the defect in my left cheek, and then I make a hole in the left mask to reveal my normal left eye, although it is strange to wear a mask, and it is strange to have no eyeballs in my right eye, but then, no one will think of me as a monster. That's not what she wants, she said. So...... She gouged out my left eyeball first. Leaving behind the evil right pupil, that crimson color, no matter where I go, I will not be recognized by the world. ”

Feng Jingyun wanted to withdraw his hand from his palm, but he held it tightly and refused, "Everything is as the mother expected, after gouging out my left eyeball, even if I wear a mask on the left side of my face, even if my right face is normal, with my naturally crimson right eyeball, wherever I go, I am an evil ghost that the world does not tolerate." And I have to rely on my right eye to see, and I can't gouge out my right eye. ”

Closing his eyes, he seemed to be feeling something, "This king still clearly remembers that the action of my mother gouging my left eyeball was so gentle, gentle, and serious......"

The smile on the corner of his mouth was cold to the bone, "This king has already been mentally prepared, and he has been preparing for many years." Psychological endurance is already sufficient. only hated her naivety, thinking that the birthday gift given by her mother would be something else, it turned out that she wanted the king to remember her hatred deeply. The birthday gift she gave was to make the king lose a left eye. In the coming year, she said, "I want the king's right eye again." She said that the next year, on the king's tenth birthday, she would gouge away the king's bewitching right eye. ”

With his other hand, Feng Jingyun reached out and stroked his unmasked right cheek, feeling the cold skin under his fingers, and the fingertips were warm, one by one, to the edge of his dark crimson right pupil, grinding gently, and the movements were so gentle that water could drip out, "Your right eye is beautiful!" ”

His heartbeat skipped a beat, and he fixed his eyes on her picturesque eyebrows, and his voice was a little difficult Shaga, "Shocking clouds......" What she said was true, her temperament was indifferent and indifferent like her, without extra sympathy, with her arrogance Qinghua, she didn't bother to deliberately sew to please others.

So, if she says that, she really thinks so.

"Your right eye is the prettiest eye on Shijie." There was a light smile on the corner of her lips, and the smile was as charming as a flower, elegant and refined, and there was a kind of transparent clarity, so beautiful that it was like a fairy.

He couldn't take his eyes off for a moment, as if he was fatally attracted, and could only sink into her beautiful smile.

Her voice is clear and gentle, as crisp as a yellow warbler out of the valley, and it is better than the sound of nature.

He listened intoxicated. She said that his right eye was the most beautiful eye in the world.

There was a faint wetness in his evil right pupil, his thick and long eyelashes blinked, and his pupils returned to their usual evil spirit.