She Yu hugged She Yi's neck tightly, buried her head on She Yi's shoulder, and cried loudly...... Tears wet the clothes on She Yi's shoulders.

"Don't cry...... Xiaoyu doesn't cry......"

She Yi gently put her hand on her sister She Yu's shoulder to comfort her.

……

Master Li and Ruoruo in the small room next door were standing in front of the window, and when they heard She Yu crying so loudly, they hurriedly closed the window. The two looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"If the girl, with the surname of Jia Gongzi, what will happen if she sees the scar on his sister's face?"

Master Li was a little curious.

"What else? Sister Xiaoyu is the younger sister of her uncle, who was outside Suide City, and her uncle did not hesitate to break into thousands of troops and horses in order to save her, and killed the military advisor of the Xia army. Now, seeing the wounds on her face, anger and revenge are a matter of time. ”

Ruoruo said lightly.

"If that's the girl, if that's the case. You'd better tell your uncle to stop this thought. ”

Master Li frowned and said seriously.

"Why?"

"Because Bianjing City is not as simple as it seems on the surface, back then, the Red Lady suffered a big loss in Bianjing City. With your uncle's current skills, I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that my surname will not be able to protect my life, so let's go back to Luoyang City as soon as possible......"

Master Li sighed.

"Huh?"

Ruoruo's little eyebrows raised, a little angry, she and She Yi are in Luoyang City, they are also high, not to mention provocation, even in words and attitudes, others respect them. Even the last time Huizong was in their Jia Mansion, they didn't take Huizong seriously......

Now Master Li's tone seems to be ......

"Senior sister, according to what you say, even if my uncle goes back, I will stay for a while, just to open my eyes."

"Jia Gongzi spoils you too much. If this continues, sooner or later it will suffer a big loss. Forget it, my sister won't talk about you anymore...... Let's see what happened to your uncle and his sister here......"

Master Li stepped on the broken steps and walked to the door over there, looking through the bead curtain. Ruoruo also followed, standing next to Master Li, looking over there.

……

On the agarwood bed with the shark silk treasure tent hanging from Master Li, She Yu lay on She Yi's shoulder, crying quietly, just sobbing in a low voice.

She Yi's hand rested lightly on her shoulder.

"Xiaoyu, stop crying...... Good ......"

"Hmm."

She Yu let go of She Yi's neck and gently wiped the tears on her face with her hand. It's been two years...... She's been pretending to be strong, always vigilant around her...... Don't show weakness in front of anyone.

In two years, she has never relaxed...... That kind of bloodthirsty killing, ruthless repression, made her almost out of breath. It wasn't until she snuggled into her brother She Yi's arms at this moment that she felt that she was finally relaxed. No more worries about life, no more worries about killing and being killed.

She finally found her brother...... I can finally be by his side......

"Xiaoyu, have you ever been home, how is Xiaohu? And your mother, okay? ”

She Yi felt that her sister Xiaoyu in her arms had stopped crying and asked calmly.

"I haven't been back to Taiyuan City. However, I heard that he brought the Taiyuan army to sweep away several bandits, and was appointed a general by the Dog Emperor, and his family came to Bianjing. I guess I'm going to come to Bianjing in a while......"

"Really? Pretty good. It's good that someone will take care of you. It's been a long time since I've seen Xiaohu and my aunt. ”

"Brother, I don't see them? All I need to do is be with you......"

She Yu left She Yi's shoulder and looked at She Yi.

"Well, good. That's gone. ”

She Yi nodded.

"Xiaoyu, take off your scarf, let my brother take a good look at you."

She Yi gently stroked Xiao Yu's face through the gauze scarf on Xiao Yu's face.

"No...... Brother, don't look at ...... Is it good ......?"

She Yu buried her head on She Yi's shoulder again.

"Xiaoyu, brother knows that you have a wound on your face, it's okay, you let my brother take a look...... Can it be cured? ”

She Yi gently patted She Yu on the shoulder again and persuaded her. Although he couldn't see his sister's face, with his observation and reasoning powers, he could naturally guess a thing or two.

She Yu was taken aback.

"Brother...... You...... You stole a look at me......"

"No...... Brother is just guessing. Xiaoyu, if you believe my brother's words, take off the scarf. Let my brother show you ......"

She Yi said seriously.

"I ...... I ......"

She Yu hesitated for a moment, remembering her brother She Yi's ability, even the tuberculosis of the two of them could be cured, maybe she could really restore her appearance, and she had some hope in her heart. Why doesn't she want to stay with her brother She Yi all the time...... It's been two years...... How many nights, how many lovesick torments she has experienced.

For what? If she could really get her face back...... How could she not be happy?

"Good...... Well......"

She Yu nodded, let go of She Yi, put her hand on her face, and gently untied the black scarf.

When the black scarf gently slid off her face, a familiar clean and white face appeared in front of She Yi, and the face on the right side was like a flawless piece of jade, which could be broken by blowing...... Then I saw her left cheek, but it was a different one, a scar nearly two inches long like an ugly little snake, crawling on her face......

She Yu lowered her head slightly, avoiding She Yi's eyes, and felt a little flustered.

She Yi's pupils contracted slightly, and the murderous aura on his body was released involuntarily...... He could clearly see that the scar on his sister She Yu's face was left by the sword. Women in this era regard appearance as more important than life, and she is cruel when she is disfigured and almost killed. It can be seen how much spiritual torment and pain her sister Xiaoyu has been suffering.

She Yi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scar on Xiaoyu's face, the pain in his heart made his hands tremble slightly. He took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Xiaoyu...... Who left this scar. ”

She Yi's hand moved away from She Yu's face.

"It was left by the middle-aged man in the inn today. A year ago, he and a Taoist priest led a group of people to kill all my brothers in a stockade I ran in Luliang Mountain. I chased them for a whole month and a half before I found their whereabouts, and when I assassinated them, he was defeated by him, and then left a scar on my face with a sword. He is the most powerful character I have ever met when I set foot in the rivers and lakes. We fought only three moves and I was defeated...... If it weren't for the secret help of a master...... I'm afraid, brother, you will never see me again in this life and this life......" (To be continued.) )