Xia Chen looked at Shang Wuchen's face and felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle in his heart. No one cares if a stone is broken, but if a piece of rare jade is broken, who can not feel sorry for it.

Shang Wuchen's right face was flawless, even the best painter couldn't draw such a beautiful face, and the best craftsman couldn't carve such a perfect outline, but his left face was even more terrifying than the Yaksha, not only was it covered with hideous scars, but the cheekbones and forehead were festered with blood holes the size of a dollar hole, and the skin around the rotten flesh was entangled with purple-black blood like spider webs. Angels and demons could not be more apt to describe this face.

Why? Why is this happening? And who turned him into this? Wei Han and Xia Chen couldn't help but shout in their hearts.

Helan Yong stepped forward and took the mask from Wei Han's hand, turned around and put it on Shang Wuchen, who was still stunned, his body trembling like a leaf in the wind, and then he said softly: "Wuchen, it's okay, I'll send you back to your room to rest." His tone was like coaxing a frightened child. Shang Wuchen also became like a well-behaved child, and let Helan Yong's hand go inside.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xia Chen wouldn't have dared to believe that cold, indifferent, and arrogant Shang Wuchen would become like this, that mask was too important to him, and he used it to maintain his dignity and beauty, losing the mask was worse than a wolf losing its teeth, and a butterfly losing its wings.

He Lanyong said coldly while closing the door of the side room: "Please go back, two of you." ”

Wei Han opened his mouth, turned his head and rushed out the door, the word sorry choked in his throat but couldn't say anything, because he knew that it was useless to say sorry at this time. His actions are no different from another stab in the wound of a wounded man.

Xia Chen sighed lightly. Turned around to chase Wei Han, but he didn't expect things to end like this, obviously he came to King Ge to discuss the matter of restraining the personnel of the Xuan Envoy Group to Beijing. And she should have expected it. Wei Han and King Ge are in different positions, so there is no way to communicate at all, not to mention that Wei Han learned from his own mouth that King Ge and Yan Fu seem to have something to do with it.

Out of the gate, Wei Han's figure was already ten zhang away, and she immediately turned on her horse to chase him. She knew that Shang Wuchen must be in pain at this time, but he had suffered this kind of pain for more than a day or two, maybe not once or twice. And with Helan Yong understanding him, it should be fine to accompany him. But Wei Han is different, self-blame and guilt are often more unbearable than physical damage.

Wei Han ran all the way south out of the city, and Xia Chen naturally chased him outside the city. It's just that her horse can't compare with Wei Han's divine horse, and although she is chasing with all her might, the distance is getting farther and farther.

The mountains are far away at dusk, and the foothills on the outskirts are deeply grassy. The mountain breeze blows. Although it was early summer, the scene was as miserable as late autumn. Wei Han's figure quickly disappeared in the mountains and forests.

A sound of insects and beasts roared, flocks of startled birds, although there is a rare winding mountain road, Xia Chen's eyesight is also excellent, but the canopy on both sides of the road is even more bizarre.

Walking and walking. Xia Chen realized that he was lost, and fear hung over him like a dark cloud. Because to lose her way in such a place at this time is tantamount to saying that she can only spend the night in this mountain.

After a moment's hesitation, she chose to keep going, although there was not necessarily a way out, but she had heard that there were many waterfalls and springs in the mountain, and she was very thirsty now.

Walking and walking, the road seems to be more like a road than before, Xia Chen felt a burst of joy in his heart, could it be that there are people in this mountain?

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the side of the road, Xia Chen was really startled, and the Wind God Slash was already in his hand.

"Chen'er, why are you coming?"

As soon as he heard Wei Han's voice, Xia Chen said angrily: "Why did you come to such a place?" ”

Wei Han was silent for a moment: "I'...... I'm a little annoyed and want to go. ”

Xia Chen jumped off the horse and walked in front of him, stretched out his finger and poked him in the chest: "Let's go?" Are you walking around? Do you know how far you've come and where you've gone? She bit every word "go" very hard.

"I'm sorry, but I've never been in my life to something so terrible." Wei Han sighed faintly.

"Pingsheng is a yarn, are you Guigeng?" A little fart child, Xia Chen secretly added a sentence in his heart.

Wei Han sighed heavily: "My horse is a little injured, and the city gate is closed now, so we can only live in the mountains tonight." ”

"Let's stay, I heard that there is a temple in this mountain, can you find it?" Xia Chen remembered that the Qian family and the Sun family came to Nanshan when they entered the incense, but he didn't know where it was.

Wei Han thought for a while: "The temple is still far from here, let's find a place to rest first." ”

When Xia Chen heard this, he thought that Cen Shaoze had said that he had time to take her here, presumably Wei Han also came often, so he would not be unable to find anywhere. "Do you know where there is a water source? I'm thirsty now. ”

"Well, follow me." Wei Han said, went to the side of the road under a tree to untie the horse, and then led the horse to lead the way. Xia Chen noticed that the horse's left front hoof was a little lame.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a faint sound of running water came from the front right, and the trees here were much sparser and shorter than before.

Passing through a rocky and overgrown area, a small waterfall hangs on the cliff, and there is a pool of water below, and the moon shadow is reflected in the water, which is indescribably beautiful.

Xia Chen walked quickly to the water's edge, took a sip of some water in his hand, and then washed his face.

Wei Han also drank water and washed his face, and then sat down on a stone beside him: "Chen'er, do you think what I did today is very excessive?" ”

Xia Chen sat beside him: "It's inevitable that people make mistakes, and you don't have a heart." ”

Wei Han sighed: "You also saw his face, can you imagine the pain in your heart when a person like him becomes like that?" ”

Xia Chen couldn't imagine how others could fully feel such a thing as pain. "Brother Wei, I just want to know why he became like that? And whether there is a way to heal. ”

Wei Han said: "I think he has been hit by a very powerful poison cup, and it must be difficult to cure ordinary people with ordinary medicine." ”

Thinking that Shang Wuchen was also a master of using poison and was extremely rich, Xia Chen nodded: "Yes, otherwise he would have been poisoned a long time ago." ”

Wei Han leaned over to her: "If you're tired, just rest on my shoulder." ”

Xia Chen hadn't felt so tired for a long time, this invitation was really a temptation, she leaned her head on his shoulder: "Brother Wei, who do you say is that Shang Wuchen?" ”

"He is not from the Xuanguo, but he is not from the Central Plains, he should be from the Great Xia Kingdom."

"Great Xia Kingdom? Didn't the Great Xia Kingdom be destroyed by the Xuan Kingdom more than ten years ago? And I don't think he's that old. Xia Chen was a little surprised. (To be continued......)