Mo Jue suddenly pulled her over, hugged her into his arms, and patted her on the back gently, "The person who misunderstands you without asking the reason is definitely not the person who really understands you, and you don't need to care." ”

Di Jiu's forehead was against his chest, she couldn't see anything, and she couldn't shed tears.

If you can't even cry if you want to cry, who can understand this feeling?

She slowly raised her head, touched her soft eyelids with her fingertips, and asked with a chuckle, "My eyes should never be seen again, right?" ”

Mo Jue looked at her silently, and then smiled, "No, I will definitely be able to see it." ”

During this period, Qi Lao and Chen Lao came to see her, and they couldn't do anything about her eyes, after all, she didn't just hurt her eyes, but the entire eye socket was burned.

Unless someone can give her all the good eyes, even if they can, they may not be able to do it.

In this regard, Di Jiu was not surprised at all, he was not disappointed, nor was he sad.

After going through so much, she seems to be downplayed.

"I went out that day and met an old friend, and he recommended me a method, I'll try it for you tonight, don't you be afraid to know?" Mo Jue said this when he was cleaning her eye sockets.

Di Jiu was indifferent, "No need, my eyes, maybe that's it, there's no need to waste time." ”

Mo Jue put gauze on her again, "It's okay to try again, maybe it really works." ”

Helping her to sit down for dinner, Mo Jue sat behind the desk and fiddled with a piece of wood, the figure on the wood was obviously Di Jiu, the appearance of Di Jiu carved by his own hands was very exquisite, not very big, and it should be just right in the cuffs.

After he carved the last place, Mo Jue blew the sawdust and smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Di Jiu also finished dinner, and Mo Jue got up and sat down in front of her.

He held Di Jiu's face and looked at it carefully, "Don't move, I'll look at your eyes." ”

Emperor Jiu really didn't move.

Mo Jue's fingertips fell on her eyebrows and eyes, caressing gently, and his gaze did not seem to be looking, but as if he was looking at her carefully, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his heart forever.

"Go lie down in a moment, and I'll treat your eyes."

Di Jiu didn't have much hope, and didn't move again after lying down.

Until Mo Jue came over and sat on the edge of the couch, he still looked deeply at the woman's silhouette, his eyes full of warmth.

"Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little."

"Hmm."

Di Jiu didn't know what Mo Jue was doing, only that there seemed to be something more in her eyes, and then the man's cold hand gently touched her eyes, and finally wrapped gauze.

"It will be opened after three days, and no alcohol will be allowed during this period."

The man's voice was as gentle as ever, and Di Jiu nodded.

Then she heard lower and lower footsteps, and the man seemed to be gone.

Soon it was the third day, and as soon as he woke up, Di Jiu felt a little stinging in his eyes, and there seemed to be a little hazy light in front of him.

She gently opened the gauze in front of her, and when the light that was not too dazzling came, she felt a little pain, and slowly, tentatively opened her eyes.

The familiar room came into view, with the man sitting in the chair.

"Ink?" She called.

The man who seemed to be sitting there looked up sharply, and then walked slowly, "Can you see it?" ”

Di Jiu blinked, then nodded, "Yes, you...... How do you get it? ”

Mo Jue pursed his lips and smiled, "The secret recipe, I won't tell you." ”

He looked at Di Jiu with lowered eyes as usual, and his voice was very low: "I'm very happy. ”

At first, Emperor Jiu thought that Mo Jue was glad that she could see it, so he didn't study it in detail.