Chapter 333: The Judgment of Ugliness vs. Beauty 4

In this world, there are many people who pity beautiful women, no matter what they do wrong or say wrong, as long as they are coquettish, smiling, and coquettish...... Men always forgive involuntarily when their bones are crispy......

But what about ugly women?

Even if they are not at fault, men tend to stay away.

The same mistake is that in the eyes of men, beauty is cute and silly, while ugly women are hateful and worthy of ridicule...... Therefore, for the same distressing action, the beauty is called Xizi holding the heart, and the ugly girl is called Dongshi Xiaofeng.

No one ever said anything for Natsuhime anymore.

The imperial doctors retreated, and retreated, for fear of being contaminated with her star.

Of course, Zizhong would have retreated far away.

Even Qu Wu...... He retreated further. In fact, since he saw Xia Ji who had become like this, he refused to enter this room, and he had been standing at the door, for fear of being tainted by the ugliness of this ugly girl......

King Chu Zhuang was also terrified when he heard it, no matter how shrewd he was, he couldn't stand such a strange atmosphere, took a step back, and asked Qu Wu: "Qu Wu, you have always been resourceful, what do you think?"

"I ...... I...... His Majesty suddenly remembered those legendary vixens...... The skin was peeled off, and it was such a scary round ...... Natsuhime...... Could it be that she is really a vixen? Could it be that there are really vixens in this world? In the past, my subordinates always thought it was just a legend......

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a step back.

This sentence is also the most fatal blow.

If Qu Wu said that she was a vixen, then she must be a vixen.

Zizhong's face was slightly strange, but he immediately smiled - Xia Ji, it's only strange that you have become so ugly, and no one will speak for you anymore.

King Chuzhuang was originally wavering, but when he heard this, he immediately strengthened his attitude, "Okay, Zizhong, I'll leave this matter to you." ”

Parade stand on Danyang.

Early in the morning, the soldiers began to pile up pyres on it. On top of the pyre was a large high platform, and on top of it was a cross beam.

At this time, a woman was tied to this high beam.

She had come to her senses. There was a huge demon mirror next to the firewood opposite, and she could clearly see her face in it.

It was a very, very strange face - reminiscent of the black earth that had been burned by the fires of heaven. She suddenly remembered that it was a scene she often saw in dreams: an endless scorched black earth, barren and lifeless, with all kinds of charred corpses inside: werewolves, snake people, demons...... They are all a category that the gods call "demons", and they are not worthy of living in a land full of green grass and red hibiscus......

Now, she, Xia Ji, has also become such a kind of person.

Strange to say, at this moment, she didn't care at all about her ugliness, let alone her appearance—really, she didn't think there was anything strange about it, because she had seen countless demons, all of them were like this, and she had long been accustomed to it.

Life is nothing more than a stinky skin.

In the eyes of the gods, the lifespan of human beings is really not worth mentioning, ten years more or less, passing in the blink of an eye, indifferent. Just like humans look at mayflies, they only have a few hours to live, and they can die at any time, but mayflies have to struggle ridiculously.