Seeing the unfocused eyes of the Mercy Spirit, Han Feng felt a deep pity in his heart.

In his previous life, he simply liked her piano skills, and it was impossible for a little-known person like him to have any intersection with the pity spirit at that time, let alone have a long conversation like now.

And with these times, the two of them have been constantly communicating, and the mercy spirit actually doesn't know that he already knows her appearance, so in the usual communication, the tone will occasionally reveal a sense of helplessness.

But from this, Han Feng felt more about the strength of the deep heart of the mercy spirit.

Except for the spirit herself, who can understand all this experience of her.

Originally, she was a high-ranking and noble princess of Allure, but overnight she became an ugly monster spurned by everyone, and she was forced to leave her hometown, leaving her father and queen mother who loved her, and hiding alone in this far town, living a secluded life, except for an ice Xuan guqin that would not dislike her, no one could talk to her.

You know, two years ago, the poor spirit was only fifteen years old.

Therefore, the feeling of mercy to Han Feng is so strong and optimistic, and it is her reading ability and self-improvement that attracts Han Feng. He even admired the surname of the mercy more than the piano skills of the mercy spirit.

However, the merciful spirit, who was usually extremely strong in his eyes, was now filled with tears, and his mouth kept muttering: "Don't! Don't look at me, I don't want you to look at me! I'm so ugly, I'll scare you! Don't ...... Please......"

Looking at the tearful spirit in his arms, Han Feng felt inexplicably distressed, and then angry.

Although Du Peng and Zhang Ziling are dead, he still can't calm down in his heart, the pity is already so pitiful, and she still has to be exposed to her scars like this.

He really wanted to cut the bodies of the two of them with a thousand knives.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Han Feng suddenly shouted, "Mercy, look at me!"

Being shouted by Han Feng, the mercy spirit seemed to react at this time, and his eyes finally regained a trace of clarity, and he looked at Han Feng a little bewildered. At this moment, the latter had an angry look on his face, which he had never seen before, and he was suddenly a little frightened in his heart.

But then I thought about whether he would be so angry because he saw my face, angry that I had lied to him like that before. Sure enough, I should have been alone, and I shouldn't have any illusions.

Thinking of this, the heart of the mercy was even more bitter.

At this moment, she is like a lonely little girl, weak.

"Mercy Spirit, don't do this!" Han Feng looked at Mercy Spirit with pity in his eyes and said, "The Mercy Spirit I know is a woman who is strong in reading, and a woman who loves the art of the piano wholeheartedly. In my eyes, you are so perfect, I don't care what you look like!"

Han Feng's words made the petite body of the Mercy Spirit tremble violently.

"You know, I've never seen you until I first met you, but I love to hear you play the piano and talk to you! Han Feng's voice was full of tenderness.

And the pity spirit who heard Han Feng's words stared at Han Feng with his eyes tight, as if he wanted to distinguish the truth of the words just now from his eyes.

Han Feng was not afraid to look at her.

"You...... You really don't dislike my looks?" asked in a low voice, looking at Han Feng without blinking.

Seeing the appearance of the Mercy Spirit, Han Feng sighed in his heart, understanding that what happened today had hit her too hard, and couldn't help but gently stroke the Mercy Spirit's cheek with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Fool, if I really dislike you, how can I still stand here and talk to you!"

When the mercy spirit heard this, the already cold heart finally regained a trace of heat.

Feeling the faint warmth coming from her cheeks, a trace of shyness flashed in Mercy Ling's eyes, and only then did she realize that she was being held in Han Feng's arms, and the posture of the two was even more ambiguous.

It's just that for some reason, Mercy Ling was a little reluctant to leave Han Feng's warm embrace in her heart, it seemed that only in this could she find a trace of safety, and her body couldn't help but subconsciously shrink into Han Feng's arms.

Looking at the pity spirit in his arms that was gradually regaining his vitality, Han Feng knew that she had recovered, and his heart was overjoyed. He didn't expect the mercy spirit to care so much about his appearance, as if it was different from his previous life.

In her previous life, the merciful spirit had taken off her veil when she had not regained her appearance, and she didn't care about it in the face of everyone's astonished eyes.

At that time, Han Feng happened to be there, and he was also shocked when he saw the ugly appearance of the mercy spirit.

And this time he watched it so closely, Han Feng was still a little surprised in his heart, but then he felt more deep pity.

Of course, he also knew that the face of the mercy was only a temporary surname. After the appearance of the merciful spirit in her previous life was restored, her face that was overwhelming the city and the country, Han Feng was deeply imprinted in his mind.

In fact, what Han Feng didn't know was that the reason why the mercy spirit became so concerned about his appearance was all because of him. Even if Du Peng lifted the veil before and wanted to do something wrong to her, she was more angry in her heart, not at all as unbearable as facing Han Feng at this moment.

Holding the person in his arms, Han Feng seemed to be a little unbearable to continue to be troubled by his appearance, so he said, "Actually, your appearance is not impossible to recover. ”

Hearing this, Mercy Ling couldn't help but raise her head, Han Feng could even feel the former grasping her arm and couldn't help but tighten it, it seemed that she was still very concerned about her appearance.

"Is what you said true?" said Mercy's tone of disbelief.

Even those famous doctors and alchemists in the Tianyue Empire were helpless. It really made it hard for her to believe what Han Feng said, even though she knew that Han Feng was unlikely to lie to him.

"Of course, when did I lie to you!" Han Feng smiled confidently.

It seemed to feel the confidence in Du Han Feng's tone, and the eyes of the Mercy Spirit couldn't help but light up, and he asked in a somewhat hurried voice: "Then tell me quickly, what is the solution?"

Han Feng thought for a while and said: "I look at your appearance, I think it is caused by acquired poisoning, although most of the toxins in your body have been discharged, but the poison of this poison is extremely strong, and some residual toxins have penetrated into your skin, so that your appearance will become what it is now, not only your cheeks, but also other parts of your body, there should be similarities." ”

Han Feng's words made Mercy Ling feel even more confident in it, she had never told Han Feng these things, she didn't expect him to be able to guess it just by looking at it, and even the shameful part of his body was guessed by him.

However, Han Feng didn't notice the change in the expression of the mercy spirit, and still said to himself: "If you want to restore your appearance, it is actually very simple, you only need to mix an antidote that can remove the residual toxins in your body, and you can completely restore your appearance." ”

Seeing the excited gaze flashing in the eyes of the Mercy Spirit, Han Feng said, "And I know that there is an elixir called Tianxin San, which can cure all poisons in the world, and as for this little residual toxin on your body, there is no problem. ”

"Really, how can we get this Heavenly Dispersion?" asked the Mercy Spirit, with excitement.

Han Feng smiled and said, "There are not many people in the world who know about the refining method of Tianxin San. ”

After a pause, when the mercy spirit was about to show a disappointed look, Han Feng added, "And I am one of them. ”

Hearing Han Feng's words, the eyes of the Mercy Spirit were suddenly excited, but there was still a little disbelief in them.

However, Han Feng then continued, "Although I know the refining method of this elixir, there are not many materials available at hand. These materials are not very rare, but they cannot be found overnight, so we can only find them slowly in the next few days. ”

Although Han Feng said this, Mercy Ling didn't care at all, for her, two years had already passed like this, and she didn't care about waiting a little longer.

And the most important thing is that Han Feng didn't dislike her because of her appearance, which is the most important thing for her.

"Now, you don't have to worry, right? I'll find all the materials as soon as possible to help you regain your appearance. Han Feng said to the mercy spirit.

The Mercy Spirit replied softly.

Seeing that the Mercy Spirit had fully recovered, Han Feng really put his mind at ease, and with a slight effort with both hands, he put the Mercy Spirit's delicate body back on the bed.

At this moment, the mercy spirit was still a little weak because of the soft incense powder, Han Feng knew the surname of this soft incense powder, and it was estimated that it would take a while to recover his strength.

And at this moment, something happened that was extremely embarrassing for the two.

It turned out that after some fighting before, the clothes on his body were already a little messy, and he was struggling in Han Feng's arms just now, so he accidentally rubbed the clothes on his chest aside.

At this time, the mercy spirit took a big mouth on the collar of his shirt, revealing a seductive spring light inside.

Because it was in Han Feng's arms just now, it was not revealed. But at this moment, Lian Ling was lying flat on the bed, and the alluring spring light entered Han Feng's sight without leaking. And when the mercy spirit found Han Feng's strange expression, he also discovered this embarrassing scene.

It's just that at the moment, she doesn't have the strength to sort out the clothes.

And Han Feng was even more embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't know whether he should step forward to help Lian Ling sort out the clothes on his chest, but if he was allowed to do it, the two would inevitably have physical contact, and that place was a sensitive part of the woman, which suddenly made him a little embarrassed.

The two of them froze for a moment, and the mercy spirit had closed his eyes in shame, but he always felt a gaze fall on his chest from time to time.

Lian Ling bit her lower lip tightly and hesitated for a while before she forcibly endured her shyness and whispered, "Han ...... Han Feng, hurry up and help me...... Help me tidy up!"

"Oh!" Han Feng reacted when Mercy Ling said this, stepped forward with some embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to carefully rearrange Mercy Spirit's clothes, completely covering up the tempting spring light just now.

And in the middle of this, Han Feng's hand inevitably touched the body of the Mercy Spirit, which made the Mercy Spirit's body tremble uncontrollably.