"Butterfly Dance," Ling Chen quietly suppressed the terrible conjecture that suddenly appeared in his heart, slowly reached out to Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance's face, and made a gesture of pulling up the cloak and hat: "After so many years, my Butterfly Dance has grown up, let me take a good look at the Butterfly Dance when I grow up, okay?" ”

"Don't!" Ling Chen's hand was grabbed hard by Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance again, her movements were hasty and panicked, she lowered her head, and said sadly: "Don't look at it, it's ugly...... Uglier than the devil......"

In front of his lover, saying that his face was uglier than the devil, Ling Chen could almost hear the sound of Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance's heartbreak.

At this moment, Ling Chen finally began to understand why Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance had been avoiding him, he lowered his head, and asked carefully in the softest voice, "Butterfly Dance, your face...... What's wrong? ”

Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance grabbed Ling Chen's hand tightly, her head never raised, she couldn't face it, she couldn't imagine the scene where her face was seen by Ling Chen. She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and whispered: "Thirteen years ago, knowing that you were dead, I was discouraged, and I made a vow to live and die with you, so I wanted to die on a hunger strike, and I went with you......"

"However, my father had only one daughter, and my mother died young. My father raised me, and I died so selfishly before I could fulfill my filial piety to my father, and I was too cruel to my father. Therefore, Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance died and left with my Tianya brother, and I continued to live with another identity...... After that, the only reason for me to live was to repay my father's nurturing kindness and repay the cultivation of the Xuanyuan family...... Perhaps because my heart was dead and I didn't have any distracting thoughts, my sword intent improved rapidly, and by the time I was fourteen years old, there was no one in the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family who was my opponent. ”

"When I was fifteen years old, because my strength grew rapidly, and there was no one among the younger generation, the family decided to make me the young master of the Long family, that is, Long Tianyun's personal guard, whether it was in the real world or the game world, I had to follow it at any time." Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance's voice paused for a while, but continued to speak, but there was a slight tremor in his tone: "Being in Xuanyuan, I can best understand Long Tianyun's personality directly, he is more lewd than ordinary men, at the age of less than twenty, there are countless women who have played with him, if I follow him for a long time, I am afraid that it will ...... So...... So...... I used a sword, in the face...... Dozens of swords were drawn......"

"Say no more!!" Ling Chen let out an uncontrollable roar, and hugged Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance with all his might, the pain in his heart made him completely suffocated, and he couldn't wait to cry immediately. When Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance talked about her being chosen as Long Tianyun's personal bodyguard, he had a terrible premonition. The butterfly dance in her memory is as beautiful as pure jade, no one will doubt that when she grows up, she will be a sinking fish and a goose, and when she arrives at Long Tianyun's side, how can she not be coveted by him...... When the cruel truth came out of her mouth, he was like being hit by five thunderbolts, and his heart ached.

She scratched her face...... Dozens of swords...... A delicate girl's cheeks, dozens of swords, dozens of ravines, dozens of scars, devastated and ugly. She just wants to keep her innocence...... Keep the innocence of the "dead" Tianya, and never let anyone else get involved.

For almost all women in the world, the most important thing is always their appearance. If a woman is disfigured, it is almost equivalent to ruining her life. No normal woman doesn't care about her looks...... Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance wanted to get together with Ling Chen, but because her face was ruined, she no longer had the courage to appear in front of him, because she felt that she was no longer worthy of his side, and staying by his side would only become a "stain" on him...... At the same time, no woman wants her beloved to see her ugly side, and would rather not see it, so that only the most beautiful appearance can remain in his heart.

Immediately, Ling Chen was shocked that his reaction was too intense, he was afraid that such a fierce reaction would stimulate Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, so he hurriedly suppressed all the throbbing, wrenched her shoulders, looked directly at her and said, "It's okay, it's okay at all, these are all in the past." It's good that my butterfly dance can come back to me, and the rest doesn't matter. No matter what my butterfly dance becomes, she is the most beautiful girl in my heart, and it will never change. ”

Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance didn't speak, and shook Ling Chen's hand vigorously. She understood Ling Chen's heart and believed that he also had no impurities in his emotions, but he had become a face more terrible than the devil, would he really not care at all? Will the people around him not care? Do you not care at all?

Impossible...... It's simply impossible.

No matter how indestructible the feelings, no matter how deep the bonds, when faced with an ugly face, the inner resistance and fear will involuntarily arise, which has nothing to do with feelings, but is an instinct, an instinct that any living creature will have.

People can control their emotions, but they can never control their instincts.

The Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance with a beautiful face and the Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance with a broken face are destined to be impossible to be the same.

"Butterfly Dance, let me see you, okay?" Ling Chen's face had a soft smile, there was no nervousness, no rejection in the smile, only distress and comfort: "Believe me, no matter what Butterfly Dance's face looks like, I will like it for the rest of my life." ”

No matter how scared you are, no matter how much you run away, you can't completely cover your face in front of him forever. And...... Now that he has returned to him like a dream, is there really any reason to hide it any longer...... No matter how much you cover it, your face will never change back to the past.

"Hmm......" she replied a little distractedly, since Ling Chen was comforted, she couldn't really be calm about her face. She raised her head and placed it on her cloak, and in a trembling of her hands, it seemed as if it had taken all her strength to withdraw all the cover of her head.

Thirteen years after Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, his face was no longer hidden in front of Ling Chen. At that moment, Ling Chen's eyes twitched uncontrollably, and his vision blurred for a long time...... What he was afraid of was not seeing Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance's ruined face, but that he was afraid that he would be distressed at the moment he saw it clearly.

Finally, the line of sight became clear, and Xuanyuan Butterfly's face also appeared in his eyes completely, and he stared blankly, for a long, long time......

It was a very white face, as white as mutton fat jade, and it seemed to be whiter and more dazzling than the frost and snow that reflected the sun shining in the winter day, and this milky snow white may be partly due to her perennial covering of her face, but the decisive factor is her natural beauty.

The slender willow eyebrows are like a beautiful crescent moon, the eyes of the stream are clear and deep, there are still a few crystal teardrops hanging on the long eyelashes, the cheeks of Shengxue are smooth and jade, with the rose delicate red left after crying, and the two cherry lips under the straight nose are as tender and red as petals, like a touch of red rouge drawn by God's wonderful hands, which is beautiful and unique. And these are all just right to gather on the same pure and refined beauty,

The black hair poured down like a waterfall is as smooth as satin, fluttering in the wind, and the white skin tone of the snow is set off with more jade bones and ice muscles, which is extremely moving. The flowing pupils of the autumn waves, like shining stars hanging in the dark night sky, flickered with a restless light under his dull gaze.

It's beautiful...... All the emotions in Ling Chen's heart converged into two characters that had been swinging in his mind for a long time. This stunningly beautiful face clearly bears the outline of Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance when she was young, but it is much more beautiful than what Ling Chen once imagined she would look like when she grew up...... It's almost comparable to Yun Mengxin.

"Isn't it...... It's ugly...... It's scary......" Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance bit her lip and said in a panic...... It's just that she can't understand Ling Chen's eyes.

"No!" Ling Chen shook his head, he laughed, laughing extremely relaxed and happy, all the cone pain and haze that had been stored in his heart before disappeared as if they were swept away by the breeze, he stretched out his hand, held Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance's face, and carefully stroked her smooth and jade-like skin, as if rubbing the most beautiful and flawless artwork in the world: "My Butterfly Dance, when I grow up, I will be a beauty who has captivated the country and the city." ”

"My sister is so beautiful!" Satis Yika also exclaimed in amazement, her pure white face covered with a cute and innocent smile: "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful sister." ”

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance was stunned. Ling Chen's words, she could understand as comfort. But this little girl ...... A girl of this age has no heart and reacts directly and violently to ugly things, but in the face of her face, the girl does not scream in fear, but praises sincerely...... How so?

"Butterfly dance, believe that there are miracles in this world." Ling Chen reluctantly removed his hand from Xuanyuan Butterfly's face, and then turned out a small mirror out of nowhere, unfolded it in front of Xuanyuan Butterfly, and then looked at her with a smile.

In the mirror, she is a beautiful and excessively young girl, so beautiful that the most gorgeous words in the world are difficult to decorate. The moment Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance's gaze fell on the mirror, he froze, and let out a scream of "ah" for a long time, and his hands slammed into his face.

The face of the girl in the mirror was also suddenly covered by a pair of hands wrapped in gray cloth.

"Is this me...... Is this me...... Is this me......" Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance was incoherent excitedly, her hands groping on her face in confusion, but she couldn't feel the traces of those scars, and only touched the tenderness of her hands.

Ling Chen shook the mirror and said with a smile: "This is a mirror that can't really be real, my brother Tianya I bought it for six gold coins, it's absolutely genuine, Tong Su is not bullied, and the fake one pays ten." You look in the mirror, and what you see in the mirror is, of course, only yourself. ”

"But...... But...... How so...... I...... How could it be ......" Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance is still incoherent, a huge surprise, and an even greater sense of unreality.

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