Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dislike
Finally sitting at the dresser, brushing the red cloth off the bronze mirror, she wanted to know what she looked like.
Le doesn't look so good, is he more beautiful than Le doesn't look long.
Le Taohua was secretly happy in her heart, and she was busy uncovering the red cloth covering the bronze mirror.
She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and her gaze was fixed on herself in the bronze mirror.
The red cloth in her hand fell from her stiff hand, who was the ghost-like person in the bronze mirror?
Le Bu in the medicine house heard Le Taohua's miserable shout, hurriedly ran there, opened the door of the room, and saw Le Taohua sitting on the ground, her face was pale, as if she was frightened.
"Peach Blossom, what's wrong?"
After feeling the pulse of the peach blossom and making sure that there was nothing wrong, Le Bu asked.
"Mirror."
Le Taohua pointed to the mirror on the dresser and tilted her head to see Le missing.
"What's wrong with the mirror?"
Le Bu still couldn't understand what Le Taohua was saying, he looked in the mirror several times, but he didn't see anything wrong.
"Who's the ugly ghost in the mirror?"
Le Taohua cried loudly.
"Look in the mirror, of course it's you in the mirror."
After Le didn't see the last word of a sentence, he knew why Le Taohua was crying.
has also lived alone in the peach blossom hermitage for so long, and Le Bu has no concept of beauty and ugliness for a long time.
Le Taohua raised her head and looked at Le Bu, and said with tears in her eyes: "So I look like that, there is a particularly ugly scar from the eyebrows to the corner of the mouth?" Or an old lady with gray hair? ”
Le Bu thought it would be wise to let the old man keep Peach Blossom, after all, he wanted to laugh every moment he saw her now.
"Peach Blossom, I have to tell you the truth, it's indeed you."
"Ah, what an ugly old lady I am. Then I just said that I want to see you for the rest of your life, you weren't scared to death by me. ”
Le Taohua said exaggeratedly.
"You're not an old lady, you're a young girl."
Le Bu looked at Peach Blossom's face at this time and explained.
"That's all the more pitiful, I'm a young girl, but I'm a very ugly young girl. It should be a young girl who can't get married. ”
Peach Blossom said with a sad face.
I don't think my head is a little big.
"Peach blossoms, the skin is not important to people. When she knew that the beauty was covered with pus and blood, after the white year, she turned into white bones. Life is only a few decades, and after death, what the world calls good-looking and ugly skin is nothing more than white bones. People, they are the ones who come and the ones who go naked. A qiē is all fake, don't pay too much attention to it. ”
Le Bu said with a smile.
"But in the past few decades of my life, I will suffer a lot."
Peach Blossom looked at Le Bu's face and said, in fact, she is not a person who pays much attention to skin appearance, she just thinks that people like her standing next to Le Bu like Peach Blossom will definitely be pointed at.
"Then I'll help you change your face, okay?"
Le didn't see the unhappy look of Peach Blossom, so he could only say this.
"Change face?!"
Peach Blossom put a few question marks on her face, subconsciously touched her face, this memory is gone, and she changed her face again, this simply means that she didn't exist in the world before?
"I don't want it."
Le Bu said: "Why don't you want it again, didn't you say that you don't like your current face?" ”