Chapter 3: Your Eyes......
"What is this place?" she asked again, with panic in her tone that even she couldn't control.
"My name is Xiao Ting, you don't have to panic, you are safe here. ”
Because of Tang Ruoxuan's relationship, Xia Yunqiu's sudden melancholy, the grief of losing her parents made her empathize, and now she is also Tang Ruoxuan, with a burst of pantothenic acid on her nose.
"My father and my mother, my family is finished. ”
"What's your name, and why are those people chasing you?"
"My name is Xia," Xia Yunqiu sobbed, and quickly changed her words when the words came to her mouth: "Tang Ruoxuan, my name is Tang Ruoxuan, and it was the Blood Moon God Sect that killed my whole family." ”
After saying this, Xia Yunqiu raised her eyes to observe Xiao Ting's reaction, as she saw on TV, he was extremely calm, but he could make people feel his same hatred of the Blood Moon God Sect, what kind of city government can make a person disguise without a flaw?
"Blood Moon Divine Sect, Blood Moon Divine Sect again!" Xiao Ting couldn't hide his sadness.
Xia Yunqiu knew that she couldn't change anything at all now, and she was powerless to fight against King Apello, as long as she had the slightest mistake, she might be killed by the person she liked.
Therefore, in this world, a place that is incompatible with her, Xia Yunqiu can only behave in accordance with the consciousness of the original owner, because from then on, she is Tang Ruoxuan, and she is burdened with the blood feud of the Tang family!
"I was going to celebrate my birthday happily, but I don't know why these fierce gods rushed in and killed my father and mother indiscriminately. She cried as she spoke.
"People can't be resurrected after death, so you should mourn and change!" Xiao Ting frowned and comforted.
"I never imagined that my birthday," Tang Ruoxuan couldn't cry: "It would become my parents' memorial day." ”
Listening to Tang Ruoxuan's crying voice, Xiao Ting groped out a handkerchief from his waist and handed it to her.
Tang Ruoxuan took the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears off her cheeks, then stretched out her hand and handed it back, seeing that the other party had no reaction, she remembered that Xiao Ting's eyes couldn't see.
"Thank you!" she reminded.
Xiao Ting smiled awkwardly, and then reached into the air, but did not catch the handkerchief.
Seeing this, Tang Ruoxuan hurriedly sent the handkerchief to the place where his hand touched.
I have to say that the feeling of seeing through the screen is very different from experiencing it in person, even if he knows that everything he is in disguise for her, but his eyes can't see the ironclad facts.
Her heart ached, and she raised her hand to shake it gently in front of his eyes, but he suddenly grabbed it and put it down instantly.
"Your eyes ......"
"Hehe," Xiao Ting smiled bitterly: "Yes, I have been blind since I was a child. Although there are many inconveniences in life, living in the dark also has its advantages, at least, you don't have to see those who don't want to see the ugly people and things in the world. ”
Speaking of this, he sighed: "There are a lot less worries, and the mood is much calmer." ”
looked at Xiao Ting, and thought of what happened to him, tears swirled in Tang Ruoxuan's eyes: "Born as a human being, it can be so bitter, is life really like a sea of suffering?"
Xiao Ting pinched the handkerchief in his hand and felt her sadness together.
After Tang Ruoxuan rested, he exited the room and came to a water pavilion, closing his eyes and concentrating, not knowing whether he was thinking about the people in the room or feeling the pleasant scenery.
"Childe. "The inkstone came from the side.
Xiao Ting opened his eyes: "This girl is very fragrant!"
"Yes. ”
He then asked Yantai, "Isn't she beautiful?"
"Yes, Childe. The inkstone replied with a smile.
"Don't lie to me," Xiao Ting chuckled and turned around: "Every time I ask you, you say yes." ”
But he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is she really beautiful?"
"How dare I lie to you, Childe!" Yan Tai was also amused by his own son.
Xiao Ting's blue eyes were motionless, but they were full of yearning for beautiful things: "Isn't every beautiful woman with her special fragrance......