(26) Disfigurement

Qinglan smiled slightly: "I am also her cousin, if I can take care of her a little, I will take care of her a little." Xiao Li, she, is also very pitiful. ”

Ah Mo glanced at her, "Little pear?" she snorted.

"Don't look at her cold look, in fact, her life is not easy. Since she was a child, she sent her father to the priest's hall, and if it weren't for Jinghua supporting her to ascend the throne this time, I'm afraid she would have died of old age in that priest's hall for life. ”

Ah Mo continued to speak to the sky with his nostrils, and hummed: "So you just have a second highness and a second highness, and you are in a hurry to throw yourself into your arms?"

Qinglan smiled again: "Ah Mo, you are jealous." ”

"Jealous, I'm jealous of hers, jokes!"

Ah Mo wants to jump up, Qinglan said this, it's a great insult!

My relationship with Jinghua is even the middle of the Yangtze River, and I don't want anyone to be able to insert a leg! I eat her jealousy? Hmph, laughing to death!

Qinglan heard her snorting angrily, no longer teasing her, and said gently: "Actually, I went to Mobei this time, and Xiaoli took care of me a lot. First tied up and found my father's bones, then buried my mother with him, erected a monument and repaired the grave, and she helped me with these things. She also engraved my father's name on the Warrior Tablet of the Yanlong Clan, justifying his name. ”

"So, Ah Mo should look at my face, don't mind her attitude is overly polite, she is like this, in fact, she has a good heart. Qinglan finally said.

Ah Mo reluctantly said: "Okay, I won't bother with her in words, anyway, she shouldn't stay for a few days." But I'll say something ugly first,"

She immediately added, "If she dares to make any idea about my Jinghua, I won't be so polite to her!"

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The sea receded in both directions.

Xuanhua put away his mana and set foot on the core inland of Devil's Island, which had been split by himself.

His chest heaved slightly, and his hands trembled faintly.

I thought I was nervous, afraid that after splitting Devil's Island, I found that I still found nothing.

But now, he saw ahead, the seven small houses that shone with multicolored light.

It was a small house that was dried by Ah Mo, a glowing pigment made of colorful oil fish larvae and duck head fish fat.

Seeing it, Xuanhua was even more nervous, and even a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

He approached the huts and took a closer look at Mo's graffiti. In every house, there are her and Jinghua.

She and Jinghua danced swords in the bamboo forest, she and Jinghua boated in the south of the Yangtze River, she and Jinghua were on the top of the snow-capped mountains and the coast, swimming hand in hand and accompanying each other......

Ah Mo, that lovely little girl, she has painted the most beautiful things in her heart here, her love and dreams.

So Ah Yuan, what about ours?

Between us, there seems to be only those distant memories that have been separated by thousands of years.

The deeper the memories are hidden, the clearer the thoughts will be. So Ah Yuan, what about you?

Have you been like me, and have you hidden it for so long, so that your thoughts overflow and are already overwhelming?

"Ah Yuan ......"

He called softly, but only he could hear it, he was afraid of being disturbed, and as he had done countless times in the past, he woke up to find that it was just a big dream.

"Ah Yuan...... Ah Yuan......"

He walked into the stone houses, pushed open the doors, and walked out again and again.

That's right, this is where Ah Yuan lives.

He found the acupuncture tools she used to use, the strangely shaped knives she used for surgery, and the small drawer she used to store her elixirs, and a basket of unrefined herbs......

He couldn't help but gently stroke the things she had used.

Maybe yesterday, maybe just now, Ah Yuan was holding this pen and writing something on the paper, and Ah Yuan was carrying this basket and combing her medicinal herbs......

There was only one stone house left, and if Ah Yuan was here, then push open this door and you would be able to see her.

The exterior wall of this stone house seems to be different from the previous ones.

The complete stone wall seemed to have been cut into pieces, each the size of a dragon scale, and then put back together. What is displayed on the stone wall is not so much a painting as a puzzle.

Compared with the previous style, the painting style is more delicate and delicate, and the artistic conception is more timeless. In terms of painting skills alone, this pair of skills is undoubtedly much more solid than the previous ones.

It's just that on this painting, there will always be only Ah Mo.

Ah Mo who has been flying for nine days, Ah Mo who helps the world and benefits the people, Ah Mo who has attracted much attention, and Ah Mo who smiles proudly in the mountains and rivers......

Xuanhua's heart sank.

Do everything you can to help her fulfill her dreams and give her the most magnificent and brilliant future-

That's what his brother was thinking at the moment.

It's just because he knew early on that he couldn't accompany his beloved forever, and he couldn't even see her success, so he could only wave his hand here, imagining her beauty, in order to send his feelings in his heart.

Jinghua, big brother said that he wouldn't watch you die!

Xuanhua gritted his teeth and pushed open the last stone door!

There was indeed a woman sitting in the stone house.

"Ah Yuan!" Xuanhua said in a lost voice.

The woman was dressed in black, and even her face was covered with a thin black veil, revealing only a pair of delicate eyes.

Seeing that someone had broken in, the woman did not stand up, but only raised her head, with a slight surprise in her eyes, as if she was surprised that someone could break into this place.

"Ah Yuan......" He took a few steps closer, his voice choked.

"Ah Yuan, I'm Xuanhua, Prince Xuanhua, don't you remember me?"

The woman in black looked vigilant, turned her wheelchair and took two steps back, shaking her head.

Xuanhua realized that the woman was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, and although she was wearing a dress to cover it, she could also see that her leg bones were slender and weak, indicating that she had been disabled for a long time.

Xuanhua's heart was as if he had been pinched, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ah Yuan, what's wrong with you? How can your legs be ......?"

The woman was veiled, but she also seemed to sneer, and with sign language, she said Mu Ran: "Xianjun recognized the wrong person, I don't know you." ”

Xuanhua traveled from south to north, proficient in various languages, even the language of birds and beasts, and this sign language naturally could not be difficult for him.

It's just that when he saw her speak in sign language, he knew that she was not only crippled in her feet, but also unable to express herself in words, and he didn't know how much inhuman torture she had endured in the years of separation.

His heart was so sad that he closed his eyes in agony, and he was speechless for a while.

"It's a place to stay, but it's also a place to live. Wangxian Jun raised his noble hand and fulfilled his ...... Xiaoxian Qingxiu. The woman in front of her saw that he was silent, and her eyes were pale, and she ordered the eviction of the guest.

Xuanhua didn't seem to hear it, still standing in place, she looked at it blankly for a while, and suddenly returned to a clear and chic appearance, and said with a smile: "Sister Yuan, I finally found you, and you actually drove me away? Is it too rude for Xuanhua to call you Ayuan? Then I will call you Sister Yuan according to the original name?"

The woman in black was stunned, and Juanxiu's eyes couldn't stop the waves.

The last time she heard this title come out of his mouth was more than 2,800 years ago, and when she heard it again, no matter how casually she pretended, it was difficult to control herself.

"You're mistaken, I'm just a lonely old woman, not Sister Yuan as you say. Xianjun should hurry up and come back, don't stay here for a purposeless. But after a moment, she still spoke with signs and coldly refused.

Xuanhua smiled, ignoring what she said, but walked up to her, squatted down beside her, and said softly: "At that time, I was still young, so I called you Sister Yuan." But in the years that followed, in my heart, I had secretly changed my name to call you A-Yuan countless times...... Hehe, now if you ask me to change it back, I'm not used to it. ”

She pushed him away and said angrily: "I'm not Sister Yuan, nor am I Ah Yuan, the person you're looking for has long since died!"

Her hands and tendons have long been broken, and now they are transplanted into their hands with the tendons and veins in their legs. It's okay to do some gentle movements, but you can't even lift anything heavier.

She didn't have the slightest strength at all when she pushed, but she was caught by Xuanhua with both hands.

Xuanhua bowed his head, he remembered these hands.

These hands are as beautiful as soft, with slender fingers, how many times have they rescued their mothers with needles, and how many times have they served decoctions.

"Ah Yuan, I've been looking for you for so long, do you want to push me away again?" he smiled wryly.

He stared at her and said slowly: "I don't know who caused you to be like this, but whether you are dumb or paralyzed, Xuanhua will always take care of you for the rest of your life in the future, and will never let you live alone under this ocean again." ”

She looked at him, too.

Over the years, she has changed, and he has changed.

He has grown up a lot, from a young boy to a heroic and energetic young man.

It's just that in his eyes, the fiery look when he looked at himself, the deep love in his words, the same as before.

She felt a pain in her heart, but then pulled her hands out of his hands and mocked: "You are really funny, I said that it is not Ah Yuan, but you always don't believe it, and you still come here to make this affectionate appearance." ”

She sneered, "Okay, just let you see what I look like, so that you can die of this heart." ”

She slowly lifted her veil.

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Xuanhua was so shocked that she took three steps back!

This...... Can this be considered a face?

Countless scars crisscross the country.

Each wound is so deep that the scar that heals is like a hideous claw, crawling on the original delicate skin, and it is completely impossible to see any facial features.

The longest scar, almost half a foot, was pulled from the left cheek to the right, across the middle bridge of the nose, and even severed the nasal bone.

And the most terrifying thing is that there are three small holes on her right cheek, which can vaguely look directly into the teeth in her mouth.

"Now, do you still think I'm your Ah Yuan?" the woman sneered, "Or did I scare His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention, the most annoying thing is these small holes, which often leak down, and I have to wipe them with a hand towel often, which is very troublesome. ”

As she spoke, she casually went to find a hand towel and pretended to wipe it.

She was only halfway there, but her hand was held again.

She saw this handsome and noble man slowly squatting down in front of her.

In his beautiful eyes, hot tears were falling.

"Ah Yuan, does it hurt?"