"Ah Kui, Ah Kui, don't do this! Live well...... Live well and hear it! Qing Wei looked at her in a panic, trying to awaken her little idea of survival.

But Qingkui pursed her lips, as if she was very disdainful.

On his face, he was already desperate about dying, "Why is my sister so false, if she has a heart...... If you have the heart......"

Qing Wei was anxious, she shouted, "What would you do if I had the heart?!" You say, what do you want me to do to live well?

- I promise you! I promise you! ”

"In that case......

Qingkui didn't look at it, there was some hope and some ridicule in his eyes, like a mosquito, and said slowly,

"That sister...... You put your face ...... Give it to me......"

Put your face ......

…… Give it to me......

- Boom!

A thunderclap fell from the sky, instantly illuminating the dark fox cave into a desolate light. The gloomy blue light shone on Qing Wei's back, and she straightened her waist, dazed.

Where is there a woman who doesn't care for her face, Qing Wei firmly refused: "No! Aoi, no!

In addition to this, I ...... I—I promise you! ”

Mo Li once said that he loved her face the most, and loved her innocent appearance when she laughed, saying that her appearance was different from others, with a heroic spirit mixed with the aura of a fox.

He also liked the way she lowered her head and painted him.

She liked the petals to fall between her green silks, and she occasionally raised her eyes, glared at him angrily, and asked him why he didn't take them down for her......

He loved her.

But if she wasn't what she is now,

And she-

……

"Heh," Qingkui sneered, her faint voice as if she came from the abyss of hell, "Promise my sister everything, sister, you're just a selfish villain......

Now the sisterhood is so fragile, even a face can't be compared. ”

"I ...... Aoui"

Those sharp words were like slender silver needles piercing her scarred heart, shaking her concept.

"Sister, if you don't want to, you don't want to, what's the point of saying so much?"

Qing Kui turned her head, and on her bloody face, two huge eyes stared at her tightly, like a ghost in the world.

…… alas

It was a long, distant sigh.

……

Qing Wei finally covered his face and escaped from the fox hole, and even felt guilty, and didn't dare to think about seeing Qing Kui when the illusionist was healing Qing Kui.

She wants to keep this face, keep this face that Moli remembers and loves!

- She can't be shaken, can't!

But when her father and mother knelt in front of her, she hesitated in a trance......

The glory of the old father and mother, above the ten thousand people in Qingqiu,

At this moment, he knelt in front of her, with a hint of lowly pleading.

"Ah Wei, whether it is intelligence or martial arts strategy, it is above your sister Qingkui. She has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and her body is delicate, once she loses this skin......"

She was given up by her parents, and she gave up with an iron heart.

"Queen Mother, I-"

The woman raised her head and spoke in a stern but pleading tone, "Qing Wei, you should know. She's a sister ......."

The path of life has been set since birth,

Sister

It's my sister,

A sister is a sister.

A moment of gap decides everything.

And as time grows, my sister will always be my sister,

Younger sister

will always be a favored sister.。

Qing Wei trembled, and tears almost blurred her vision. She remembered what her father had taught: 'Think about it when you're uncomfortable, and don't cry when it's uncomfortable.'"