Ye Feitian reached out and touched her forehead. I couldn't help but wonder, no problem, but this little girl didn't seem to be a master pretending to be sick, and when she was puzzled, Qing'er lowered her head and said in a somewhat weak tone: "Young master, haven't you seen me sick, why is it so strange?"

Ye Feitian was speechless for a moment, it seemed that the Ye family knew what strange disease Qing'er was suffering from, but the key was that he didn't know, so he had to say haha: "You forgot again, the young master knocked people stupid, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Qing'er looked at him a little timidly, remembering the dislike of the eldest young master in the past when she was sick and looking at the monster, she didn't dare to speak for a while, Ye Feitian had been paying attention to her expression, and Qing'er's subtle expression in the dim light did not escape his eyes at all, although she couldn't figure out the specific reason in the middle, but looking at the little girl's eyes seemed to be very scared of herself, and then thinking of her timid and cowardly appearance when she just woke up a few days ago, she must have said in her heart that she was silent at the moment, and she was inseparable from the dead Ye family, so she comforted。

"Qing'er said, the young master was careless before, don't take anything wrong with it, just treat it as if the previous young master is dead. "Ye Feitian's words are also quite honest, but isn't it, your young master himself wanted to push me, but he was electrocuted by his brother's protagonist's aura, hey, I'm innocent......

But the taste of these words in Qing'er's ears was naturally different, and the young master actually apologized to her in such a low voice? She suddenly felt that the grievances of these years seemed to be gone, and she choked up at the moment: "Well, young master, will you ignore me after I said it, I'm afraid that you will think of the past and treat me as a monster." ”

Although it was just a few words, I don't know why, Ye Feitian suddenly felt that the unlucky guy who was killed by him was innocent, judging from Qing'er's aggrieved expression, that kid was definitely not a good bird, although there was not necessarily a bad brother, he praised himself in disguise in his heart.

"Qing'er say quickly, if you don't say it, I will ignore you. Ye Feitian's joking words made her a little panicked, and hurriedly said: "Qing'er said, young master, don't ignore me, young master really can't remember how I got sick?"

Ye Feitian was speechless, my brother remembered to ask a ball, and then suddenly saw Qing'er do something that surprised him, she actually took the initiative to lift the black towel on the right side of her face, pointed to the ugly birthmark and said:" Young master, whenever the night comes, in the night when there is no moonlight, the scar on the right side of my face will turn into a series of scale armor, and the left side of the face will slowly become the normal appearance of the right face, I remember that when the young master first saw me when he was ten years old, he was seriously ill, and since then, the young master looked at me angrily and fearfully, and never dared to get too close to me, and it was also at that time, the young master's cultivation did not advance but retreated, and he blamed Qing'er......"

Speaking of this, Qing'er also slowly became guilty, Ye Feitian's eyes widened, and he was extremely puzzled in his heart, I go, the name of the Ye Da Shao waste who died of affection was actually for this reason, and it was actually for Qing'er, this little girl! He touched Qing'er's face with great interest, from the left side to the right cheek, looked carefully, and ignored Qing'er's pink cheeks that were about to drip blood, and said depressedly after a long time.

"There's no change, you little girl won't bluff me, right? Although the scar on the right side of the face is not very good-looking, it doesn't have any scales as you said, and the left side of the face is also white and clean, hey, is your little girl deliberately making up a story? Ye Feitian said, his eyes widened, he leaned closer, looking at Qing'er's expression, but Qing'er hurriedly explained.

"No, young master, I'm talking about the usual situation when I get sick, don't believe it, I couldn't even say anything when I was sick before, my head hurt badly, and I felt as if I was reborn flesh and blood, I really didn't lie to you, it was terrifying, I was scared when I looked in the mirror, but the pain made me ignore the fear. ”

Ye Fei Tianxin said I believe you are a ghost, do you think it is Grandma Xiong who says that change will change? But in order not to wipe away the little girl's face, she still said seriously: "Well, what you said is the same as the truth, next time remember to let the young master take a look, Qing'er, I said don't be too surprised, you are so ugly now, how can you be even uglier, right...... Uh, that'......"

Ye Feitian realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and lowered his head and laughed a little embarrassedly, hey, how could my brother tell the truth......

I have to say that Ye Feitian's words and tone of voice even the always well-behaved Qing'er was a little annoyed, and pushed him away and said angrily: "Hmph, I know that the young master has been calling me ugly in my heart." "It's not that Qing'er doesn't want to mention her condition, but it's not convincing at all, I don't know how to do it tonight, it's just the beginning and it's over, not to mention that I don't believe it at night, even she feels like she's dreaming, and the strange illness that has tormented her for nearly ten years has suddenly disappeared?

Ye Feitian knew that his mouth was cheap, and he was embarrassed to speak, so he had to stretch out his hand to help Qing'er up, looked at the smell of blood on his body and the coagulated blood stains of the tiger, and secretly said with a wry smile that he was also unlucky today, but when he looked at the tiger's corpse, his eyes lit up, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about what to eat these days, and there was a sound of rushing water in his ears, Ye Feitian suddenly realized that he had taken Qing'er in a panic and ran to this forest not far from the river, which is convenient.

"Qing'er, let's go, let's lean closer to the river, by the way, you seem to have something to say when you ran away today?" Ye Feitian asked casually while choosing a few pieces of tiger meat and cutting them down with a dagger.

Qing'er's face suddenly became a little strange when she heard this, and she said after a long time: "That's right, young master, I remember that you are not a triple body refining and a thousand catties of perfect cultivation, we don't have to run at all." ”

Ye Feitian was stunned, then waved his hand, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and said: "Oh, I'm not playing with a cat, you also saw it, the young master solves it in minutes, okay, come and help, let's go to the shore to make a fire, and sleep here for a night tonight." ”

Qing'er said in his heart, seeing that the young master is so embarrassed, I still don't say that my cultivation is already subtle, so as not to hit him, I ran over and started to fight, the master and servant followed the sound of the water, and soon found a clearing behind the bushes, and then more than ten meters ahead is the small river, the night is not difficult to drill wood for fire, after a stick of incense, I almost scolded, who the fuck said that I can drill wood for fire, this fucking Mars is not as big as the fire in my heart!

After another stick of incense, looking at the small fire cluster that burned up, Ye Feitian's tears flowed out, fortunately, Qing'er quickly pushed him to the side, Ye Feitian wanted to praise Qing'er's wit, but he didn't want Qing'er to push him too much, and the wind that hung up blew out the small flames at once, Ye Feitian broke out, and pointed at Qing'er and scolded the losers, and finally Qing'er aggrievedly touched out the flint, Ye Feitian was petrified on the spot, and he looked at Qing'er for a long time.