The wind, from the sculpture in front of the Kutori Gate, went down the long steps of the Kutorimon altar. Crossed the mountains and forests, and crossed the reconstructed Beimang Street. Along the Yan River, I walked into the Taiyin Mountain.

There is a bamboo forest overgrown with Konghou, which used to be the location of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and was later blocked by Hua Yinxun, the king of Xiqi Kingdom, and few outsiders can step into it.

Later, it is said that it was bought at a high price and became a private forest.

Now it is the May day in the world, the bamboo forest is verdant, the lake is clear, the waterfall is like a lian, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a bamboo house stands in it, and there are bamboo pavilions, clear springs, and a begonia in the courtyard surrounded by bamboo, and the begonia flowers are blooming in full bloom in season.

In the room inside the bamboo house, a mummified man was lying on the bed, took a mirror, and looked at his face covered in gauze for a long time.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and a man in a white shirt walked in, he walked to the side of the bed with a medicine box in his hand, looked at the mirror in her hand He smiled, sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, "Awake?" ”

The man on the bed looked at him and replied, "...... Well. Her voice was hoarse, as if she had been badly damaged and had not yet fully recovered.

"The voice is starting to recover, Tang Qianshu, it's really promising." He reached out and touched her forehead.

More than two months ago, she desperately blew up the Nantian Pillar and repaired the Nantian Pillar in another form. Then the soldier relieved the heat on her body, and if he hadn't arrived in time at the last moment, she might have been crushed.

However, even if he and she finally destroyed the Demon Sealing Gate, her body had reached its limit, and the Nightmare had completely lost her ability to repair herself, and she was almost shattered.

That scene, more heart-rending than any tragic scene he had ever seen, was not complete in her.

In the past, he just heard Yan Lei say that in the battle of Langya Mountain, she was like a god of war who was macheted and resurrected, even if she was about to be cut in half, she still charged, and he felt terrified when he heard it.

Now he also witnessed that scene, and saw her stronger, more patient, and tenacious than everyone else.

If it weren't for her, maybe even if he was so good at medicine, he might not have been able to recover from it, but with the support of her tenacious willpower, he finally escaped death.

He was so grateful for her strength.

"Come, let's remove the gauze today." He helped her up, put a pillow behind her, looked into her talkative eyes and smiled and asked, "What?" Tang Qianshu: Do you have times when you are afraid? ”

She raised her herb-hardened arm and knocked on his hand, glaring at him.

"Okay, okay, don't you say you can't do it? Then I'm ready to remove the gauze. ”

She nodded, but stopped the moment he untied the gauze, and looked at him with a mournful gaze: "If I still can't recover......

She has cut scars all over her body, the reverse scales are no longer there, and the scars are very terrifying. She secretly took a look at the mirror when Emperor Yuanxun changed her dressing, even if she was herself, she couldn't accept such a terrifying self.

It's like a doll that has been torn to shreds and is re-stitched back together piece by piece with thread.

Emperor Yuanxun was actually distressed, but he raised his eyebrows and teased: "I finally realized that I was a girl and cared about my appearance?" ”

Nonsense, who doesn't care?

also remembers that Tang Xiaosi, as a boy back then, always dressed himself up fragrantly, thinking so, he really remembered the little guy at that time.

"Trust me to heal you." He took her hand and gently flicked her fingers, "And no matter what, Qianshu......" He looked up at her and his eyes were slightly red, "I just want you to be healthy and healthy, and everything else doesn't matter." ”

In the past two months, although she has been in a coma more than when she was awake, she knows that he will not leave an inch. Could he have been without injuries in that battle? No way.

With the final blow, he held her firmly and withstood all the impact. If it weren't for him, she would have been in ruins. He must have been seriously injured as well.

But he didn't care about himself at all, and tried his best to save her. Although he woke up and saw him even if he was exhausted, he smiled at her and said that Tang Qianshu was very good, very promising, and he had survived such pain.

But when she was unconscious, she heard his cry, and heard him think that she would cry like a child.

Tang Qianshu's eyes were also red, and he said with a smile: "Then I became very ugly, is it okay to be ugly all the time?" ”

He leaned over and pecked her on the lips. "I have always forgotten to tell you that the appearance of your body full of reverse scales back then was not very good-looking."

"Nonsense...... I was good-looking at the time, ahem, obviously good-looking. ”

"Good, good, good, good." He smoothed her back and looked at her with sparkling eyes, "You are the best-looking, no matter what you look like, no one can match it in my heart." ”

She was satisfied with what he said, and raised her chin slightly: "Come, let's tear it down." ”

He cherishes all of her and cherishes every moment with her, because he likes it too much and it is too hard-won.

The gauze wrapped around her face was bypassed layer by layer, and after the gauze was removed, he quietly held his breath and began to unwrap the ointment on his face.

It's not because I'm worried that she won't recover well, but I don't want her to feel sad.

The dark green ointment peeled off, like peeling off the red skin of a peanut, revealing a white face. Those hideous scars flattened above the skin, leaving only a faint pink underneath the skin.

Tang Qianshu tried to see her own appearance from his eyes, and then when she looked at her with the corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes soft, her heart moved, and she immediately looked down to find the mirror.

Emperor Yuanxun gave her the mirror.

Looking at the mirror, those hideous scars were gone, and these traces that were as flat as shallow magic patterns did not make Tang Qianshu take it to heart at all.

"Brother Thirteen, hug, quick!"

He leaned over and gave her a full bosom.

Tang Qianshu muttered and asked, "I'm like this now, okay?" ”

"Okay."

"Then you still think I'm good-looking?"

"I think you're good-looking."

"Then you ......," she said later.

His eyes warmed and he said, "I still like you, I love you." ”

The smile in her eyes turned to tears, and her eyes were clouded. The Hongyan Tribulation a thousand years ago doomed them to not be together. Emperor Yuanxun tried everything to change their fate, but in the end, fate arranged for them to die unhappily.

A thousand years later, Emperor Yuanxun used everything he had, and even blocked himself, and they experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, and finally got this hug today.

Tang Qianshu sniffed and said, "Did I ask, what did you answer?" ”

"Even if you don't ask, I love you, deeply, until death."

This embrace, the warmth is still there.

Seeing her bow her head and be silent, Emperor Yuanxun said softly: "Qianshu, we will never be separated again, huh?" ”