Chapter 15: The Death of Beauty

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Going around, the birds are crying on the trees, the flowers are blooming and rich, the sunset is not as unbearable as yesterday's hot summer, the sunlight of the Qianyuan Continent is special, because the sunlight is special, so the season of the Qianyuan Continent is also special, after yesterday, the temperature has decreased, and it will definitely not rise, this is what everyone in the Qianyuan Continent knows, obviously everyone knows, it is now September.

It has been half a month since August 15th.

The grass grows and the eagle flies.

It was clear and light for many days, and there was no war, no fighting, no killing...... The inevitable war did not come as they had predicted. The Quartet Center, the three major dynasties, and the people of the rivers and lakes fell silent.

On that day, the shadow that covered the sky hovered in my mind like a god of death. Like the hand of fate, it directly understands their weakness and vulnerability. The power that turned the heavens and the earth at this time couldn't help but tremble when they thought of each other, and they talked about the tiger's color change, as if they were secrets, and they all rotted in their stomachs.

For them, undoubtedly...... God's sin.

At that time, the emperor was panicked one by one for no reason, closed off the country, and had no contact with foreign countries.

Within the Three Emperors, the turmoil of the new emperor of Tang Ming also disappeared, and the wishful thinking of the masters of the outside world seemed to stop one by one at this time and was postponed. And that's exactly what happened.

September flowers, blooming beautifully, there are beautiful women smiling on the country road, picking a flower and inserting it on the top of the head, it must be beautiful and eye-catching, as if the next second there will be a handsome little brother from the painting, and then take her hand as white as jade......;

The smell of flowers and wine permeates the long streets.

There were many more masked men in the city at this time. It was a mask that had been put on after a strict inspection of the city gates, and why? Maybe he was afraid, what was he afraid of? Maybe even he didn't know what he was afraid of?

Everyone was masked.

The woman carried light yarn, red yarn, green yarn, and white yarn.

The man wore a deep hat in his hair, and he was not at ease and was covered with a black veil.

However, on closer inspection, not all of them are masked, looking young, old, arrogant, and invincible.

In fact, it was only because Mo Mufan's earth-shattering blow changed the air structure of the Qianyuan Continent that some ordinary people had skin allergies.

Because they were all masked, and because they couldn't feel Mo Mufan's breath, Rong Yun and the others had no choice but to put on portraits and go to find Mo Mufan one by one.

He vanished, as if out of thin air. He seemed to have disappeared once, when he was on Earth, and that disappearance brought him here, but what about this time? Where will he go? No one knows.

That day, after Mo Mufan left, Zi Xinxi fell asleep, and now it has been half a month, Yun Wu has been by her side, but the little girl seems to be asleep and does not want to wake up, but she does not breathe lightly to express that the little girl is really asleep.

And the cloud dance is also in the ice castle for half a month. During this period, Rong Yun naturally found her, but Jun Yu seemed to be perverted, and only let Rong Yun look at her once from afar.

Now she doesn't know what Rong Yun and the others are like?

And the outside world, long outside the Ice Castle.

It was dusk for a long day, and there was still no result in the search, Rong Yunjun's face was still a little tired, and the figure in the center of the Quartet was also a little heavy, he asked himself all the time, what happened to Mo Mufan? Are they okay?

"Co-master..."

Under the fragrance of ginkgo, Xiaoyaozi and others greeted him, although they couldn't bear it in their eyes, they still walked into the teenager.

With his thoughts returning, Rong Yun turned his head and asked, "But what's the matter?"

After not seeing him for a few days, the corners of Rong Yun's eyes have darkened.

Xiaoyaozi sighed and said, "Co-master, that's the case, our people got the news, it's about Mo Shao's ......"

As soon as he started speaking, Rong Yun interrupted and asked urgently, "But are you looking for that kid?"

Xiaoyaozi suddenly fell silent, it was the first time he had seen such a Rong Yun, and the look in his eyes was so excited that it made people feel that he was impulsive, naΓ―ve, and overwhelmed.

Too young?

Dugu replied: "I didn't find it." ”

I thought he would be stunned, but Rong Yun just smiled, took a step back, and said with Fang Ning's eyes: "You have also worked hard for many days, go down first, as for Mo Shao, don't worry, sometimes it is easier to do things when there are more people." ”

Xiaoyaozi and Lonely were stunned for defeat. This Rong Yunna is young, and he is clearly an old treacherous and cunning. The two of them were worried that they had obviously revealed their distrust of Rong Yun, and they must have hurt him, so they just took a step back.

The two of them smiled bitterly and crossed the center of the quadrangle.

The wind in September is more docile than before, but it is still irritable, the mountain is whirring, as if wailing constantly, and there seems to be a breeze blowing under the ginkgo fragrance, which cannot be dispersed, and I don't know what to remember. The woman approached, with a delicate face, a slender figure, and a matchless temperament, one of which has made people fascinated, not to mention the undefeated Oriental of the three, and today's Oriental White.

The breeze blew the woman's charming long dress in red and gold, blowing the long hair flowing under the high gold crown, and she approached Rong Yun, staring at his back. She hasn't spoken since she appeared, and she's not a talker.

The back of the young man is handsome and majestic, elegant and chic. At this time, there is a trace of soft strength under the closer look.

She was stupid for a while.

She wondered, no one could tell her what it was like?

Like a mang on her back, her gaze was unconcealed, scorching far more than the sun as if she was going to poke a few holes in his back, and Rong Yun's chaotic heart was even more chaotic for a while.

Look back at her.

He said: "Miss Dongfang, why do you look at me like this?

He smiled, wicked and merry.

When Dongfang Undefeated heard this, he immediately blushed, and he didn't know if he was angry or what, and said, "Are you really ...... self-inflicted..."

I don't know how to describe it, but she only thought of this idiom.

Her talking, autumnal eyes kicked him. Seeing that he just smiled lewdly, Dongfang Undefeated snorted lightly and turned to leave. She knew that he was in a bad mood, and she wanted to comfort him, but now she gave up. She is a high-minded and arrogant person, and not killing Rong Yun, who is so frivolous, is already her greatest tolerance.

She was gone, and he smiled again, but with the same lazy smile as before.

He often laughs like this, after Yun Wu and the three of them left, his smile became more lazy, on the ground is the embroidery left by the woman, it is an eagle, an eagle without wings, Rong Yun can see it at a glance, because such vivid embroidery is rare, and even rare in the world, this is Dongfang Undefeated has just been left behind, a master like her, she didn't know that she had just left something, but it was conceivable that she was really angry just now. Now I'm afraid that even if I knew, I wouldn't come back to pick it up.

Thinking like this, Rong Yun smiled even more lazily, as if the sunset on the horizon had been a long, long time, and it seemed that the eagle had been laughed like a chicken.

This eagle is interesting, isn't it?

When I picked it up, it was embroidered with dark flowers on the back, and it was shown off with dark lines, which was difficult for ordinary people to find.

One, no more, no less.

Very common miscellaneous flowers, which can be found in all seasons. There are also in September.

Five petals, a thin black thread, as small as a hair. It seems that the aggregation is not ordinary again.

Interesting embroidery.

Forget the autumn waves and leaves, the lonely lamp in the palm of the boat, with a swordsman, holding a drawing paper in his hand and gazing, the ink shadow is heavy, and the voice of speaking comes out after a long silence.

"Girl, how long are you going to come with me?"

A man looked at the portrait and shook his head, although he did not look up at the woman in red sitting opposite, but his attention was no longer on the portrait, and the woman's burning gaze had disturbed the contemplative man.

The woman said, "You're not going to accompany Ruo Shuihan's hairy girl?"

The man shook his head and said, "You won't follow me anymore if I go?"

The woman said, "No." ”

The man said, "So it's the same everywhere, and it's ......."

The woman continued: "And your identity is different now, and you are afraid of bringing danger to her by staying by her side, so you have changed your appearance, just for her?"

"Not exactly. The man didn't shake his head, nor did he nod.

"Don't ask me why I know this, do you believe me?" the woman smiled, and in an instant she bloomed like a rose.

In the dim light, the man's complexion was as white as water, and he was three points better than the woman sitting opposite, his hair color was short silver, chic and uninhibited, and his eyes were burgundy, like the most charming wine, as long as he touched it, he would fall into it.

The woman is twenty-six or seventeen years old, beautiful and arrogant, red clothes, embroidered with a red black rose, which shows the difference of the woman, looking at the man, she has suppressed a trace of strangeness in her heart, nodding indifferently.

Seeing that the man did not answer her for a long time, the woman began another topic and asked curiously, "Is there anything else in this picture? ”

The woman has seen it, and there are only a pair of indifferent eyes and a few clothes that Mo Mufan usually wears.

One black, one white, and one blue, for a total of three.

The man put down the picture and finally looked at the woman.

"Do you think they'll be able to find people like that?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "It's difficult, there are many people with such eyes, and the clothes are ordinary, there is no uniqueness, I guess...... It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

The man asked, "Why don't they draw Mo Shao's face, even if it is difficult to draw, it can be somewhat similar, it is not difficult for them, but why are they as smart as they are, but they have to do something suspicious?"

The woman said: "If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, it is not that the center of the Quartet is making noise, but for what? Could it be that Mo Sanshao did not disappear by himself, but disappeared on purpose?"

The man shook his head: "No need. ”

With such certainty, the woman was even more puzzled: "Why is that?"

The man looked at the flickering lights and shook his head.

After a while, the chatter died down, and the night fell silent again.

Fragrant flowers overflow, flowers press the branches to fold flowers, in the valley of the fragrant orchid, the woods are shady, the birds are clear, and there are beautiful women in white clothes floating through the clouds, bringing up gray-black shadows, and disappearing into the valley filled with white mist.

At this time, it was early in the morning.

This valley has a beautiful name: Xiangxiang Valley. But in the eyes of the world, it is a Longtan tiger's den, everyone can find Xiangxiang Valley, but not everyone can enter it, especially men. Therefore, there will be such a legend among men, Xiangxiang Valley is the cage of the desperate love fairy, there are fairies in the valley, and men are not allowed to offend; women also avoid it, the legend is that there are women who enter it, and some people see it, there are paintings to prove it, but they can only enter and not go out, in the long run, even if the scenery is beautiful here, the climate is pleasant, and few people will come.

Moreover, Xiangxiang Valley is at the junction of the three major dynasties, and it is also by the sea, so naturally there are fewer people.

But early this morning, there was a person, and a man.

In the fragrant valley, the lakeside garden.

Men were tied to a stone pillar, and several fairy-like women were chattering and arguing, and their voices sounded as if they were singing.

"Why can't I bring him here, he is going to die, and if he dies outside our valley, how bad it will be. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl blushed so much that she looked at the person in front of her angrily, justifying herself.

The person the girl looks at is beautiful and graceful, and the face of a mature woman is not comparable to a girl. But her breath was cold.

The beautiful woman said: "Little narcissus, don't rely on Lord Rose to spoil you, you will do whatever you want, and you don't know how important it is...... Besides, it's not that no one has died outside the valley, and there are not many more of him. ”

Little Narcissus's eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "You mean I can keep him, it just so happens that we lack a miscellaneous person here, and there are not many more of him!"

The beautiful woman was unmoved, and said, "Don't take it out of context, this man must not stay here!"

The woman was so tough, the little narcissus pursed her mouth, and asked unwillingly, "Why?"

Before the woman could speak, a beautiful woman behind her also spoke, and preemptively said: "Naturally, because he is a man, he is still an unsightly peerless ugly man, looking at him like that, half-dead, should we also be responsible for saving him?"

The woman has a mole on the corner of her mouth, but she has no cuteness at all, and her words are even meaner. Although her appearance is extraordinary, she is three points weaker than the cold and beautiful woman in front of her.

But what she said was also true, beside the woman with a mole, three beautiful women who were not as beautiful as her also nodded one by one.

The little narcissus looked at them angrily, but pleaded with a pale face: "Sister Ji, Sister Liu'er, Sister Xia, Sister Tian?"

Naturally, the four of them did not reply to her. She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her again and begged, "Sister Leng Huan, you can keep him!"

This time, the hint of pleading on the little narcissus's face was sincere.

Leng Huan said: "Why are you so persistent?"

Little Narcissus said: "Because he is a human being, I don't want someone to die in front of me, die in ...... In front of my house. ”

Leng Huan said: "People are meant to die, and dying early and late is also death." ”

The little narcissus said: "But he is not dead, his eyes are not dead..."

Leng Huan said: "Maybe you can't be blind to death?"

The little narcissus said: "But his eyes don't look like death..."

Leng Huan said: "I don't want to look at his eyes!"

She hadn't looked him in the eye the whole time.

The little narcissus was stunned and asked, "Sister Leng Huan, what is it in his eyes?" Although I feel that he is not dead, he is silent, like a living dead..."

Leng Huan glanced at the man and said, "It's as plain as water." ”

She only said four words, but the little narcissus felt that something was wrong.

Little Narcissus said, "I'...... I don't understand. ”

Leng Huan shook his head, without any extra explanation.

If the man didn't die, why didn't he say a word and let them decide on life and death? If he didn't die, the man had been planning for a long time, and in Xiangxiang Valley, Leng Huan would never let such an anomaly exist.

Ji Yi stepped forward and interjected: "What's so nice about those dirty dead fish eyes, let's throw him out quickly, so as not to defile this holy land." ”

The little narcissus glared angrily, and the next second he was already angry, running to the ugly man and spreading his hands to protect him.

"Don't you want to take him!"

Leng Huan frowned, and suddenly became silent.

Ji Yi was angry, but she didn't dare to take the lead in taking the lead with the little narcissus, because Leng Huan on the side suddenly quieted down. She regretted that she shouldn't have tied the little narcissus to the stone pillar when she took it from her.

Even the stone pillars were defiled.

"Whipping..."Leng Huan ordered.

Everyone was stunned, especially the little narcissus, who looked at Leng Huan incredibly.

In the next second, the little narcissus was taken into Leng Huan's arms, and none of them could see when she moved. When I came back to my senses, I was amazed.

Leng Huan's strength is unfathomable again.

"Don't ......"

"If you want him to stay, you can only watch carefully..."

"If he... What about dead?"

"Don't worry, you can't die. ”

"How do you know?"

"If you want to know, you can only watch. ”

β€œ...... He was standing all the time. ”

"So?" Leng Huan laughed.

"Look. "It's an order again.

The little narcissus gritted her teeth and nodded. Because she didn't know if the man was dead or alive, she wanted him to live, she could save him before he closed his eyes, and before that, she wanted to know if he was "alive".

They are deciding whether the man will stay or not, and the fate of the man will follow, and in a way, the fate of the man has been arranged in their conversation.

The man was dressed in a blue dress, which was supposed to be like the blue sky on the clouds on the horizon, but at this time it had dimmed its original color, as if the dust was covered with black mud, and it looked dirty, and his short hair was also dirty, and his dirty bangs were also half-covering and half-covering his dirty eyes.

His eyes were also half-open and half-closed, and he seemed to be asleep, or he was probably awake.

Looking at his eyes, as described by the beautiful woman, it is unbearably ugly, if there are many peerless beauties, then he is the only peerless ugly man, that face, dirty, dark, bloodshot purple, cut by a knife, bloated, ugly, and his lips are pale......

It's like the ugliest person in the world. His ugliness has reached a level of ugliness. People who have seen him definitely don't want to look at him for a second time, such as the four beauties of Ji, Liu, Xia, and Tian.

or the charming and stunning beauty Leng Huan, or the innocent and cute little narcissus, even if you look at him, it is just a glance.

Because of him, it's too ugly.

They didn't dare to look at his face, and they didn't dare to stay for a second.

Maybe even the man didn't dare to look at himself in the first place.

Maybe you're here to die?

The four beauties sighed, if they looked like this, it would be better to die. At this time, they were all glad, and they were glad that the ugliness of the man made them know that they should take care of their beauty more.

There may be sympathy for him, but no one will ever look at him.

Under Leng Huan's order, someone made his own move.

It's Yoo Beauty. She was whipped, so she naturally knew that Leng Huan was giving her an order just now.

"Smack..."

The whip fell on the gray garment.

There was no dust in the air, no blood on his clothes, no broken clothes, and no screams of men.

Nothing but whipping?

The women were surprised, and looked at the ugly man's blue clothes, revealing an incredible color.

But in a flash, a drop of donated blood dripped from the man's feet, two drops, three drops...... Soon the blood fell to the ground.

The man remained silent.

Everyone was suddenly shocked, Liu Meiren put away the whip, she felt that it was wrong when the whip went down, the strength of the whip could break stones, but it seemed that the power was gone. She took the whip in disgust and prepared to go back and throw it away. This is the garden, and there are also Leng Huan here, she naturally understands in her heart.

Sturdy clothes, fragile body, eerie silence.

Leng Huan raised her hand, Liu Meiren understood, and stepped aside.

The little narcissus couldn't bear it, and looked at the blood donation on the ground in a daze, which had wet the man's dirty blue shoes, which looked even more ugly. They also watched, obviously even if it was ugly, but compared to the man's ugly face, it was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Sisters, don't come unharmed..."

At the entrance, outside the courtyard, there was a beautiful and open-minded female voice, the voice was easy-going, and the words and smiles were Yanyan, but it was not difficult to hear that it was no longer a girl's voice.

Then came the sound of rustling footsteps.

Looking at the voice, people can't help but light up, and three stunning beauties are walking over. The leader held a jade flute in his hand and combed the woman's unique coiled hair, which was a little extravagant, but it was still difficult to hide his stunning face, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

On the left hand is also a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, her hair is tied up with a red ribbon at will, fluttering in the wind, looking very cute in the sun, the girl's eyes seem to be able to speak, looking at everyone curiously.

On the right hand side of the beautiful woman is a cold-faced woman, with a delicate face, a snow-white and shiny complexion, and a three-foot jade sword in her hand, which looks cold and cold in the warm light.

Leng welcomed him and saluted the beautiful woman, "Sister." ”

The beautiful woman smiled and grabbed Leng Huan and said, "Sister Duoli, she has worked hard for you during this time." ”

Leng Huan said: "Sister Xie cares, Master, she was angry with me before she left the valley, has my sister seen Master?"

The beautiful woman shook her head, the lovely woman on her side glanced at the stone pillar, looked at Leng Huan and asked, "Aunt Leng, who is this person?"

The little narcissus preemptively said: "Sister Guo Xiang, they are going to throw this person away, he will die, shall we save him?"

The beautiful woman and the others were shocked.

Guo Xiang said: "Little narcissus, you brought her in?"

Little Narcissus said, "Yes." ”

Guo Xiang said: "He's so dirty, let's clean him first! ”

The beautiful woman nodded, and the others did not nod or shake their heads, their expressions full of hesitation.

The beautiful woman looked at everyone and smiled, and the little narcissus on the side blushed and immediately called a bucket of water, and brought a clean handkerchief.

The four beauties fell into the well and looked at the little narcissus.

The little narcissus knew what they were looking for.

Abandon......

It's natural for such an ugly person to be disliked, right?

Guo Xiang couldn't bear it, and the little narcissus gritted his teeth and wiped the man's forehead.

He's so ugly that he doesn't know his age.

The mud on his forehead has been wiped away, and he is ugly by three points, and he is so ugly that he doesn't know how to describe it.

The little narcissus breathed heavier, she had begun to gasp, and the lovely and beautiful white clothes were no longer as aura as the wind.

Everyone looked away, regretting that they had agreed to wash the man's face. The breath was also sipping one by one, and at this moment I actually admired the little narcissus.

Next is the eye.

The little narcissus bent down to wash the handkerchief in the bucket, which was a pair of beautiful white hands, small and cute, and brought some fairy energy.

The little narcissus suddenly turned red, and her hands slowly increased the force, until her little hands were rubbed red, and it hurt, but she didn't seem to feel it, because the tears of the bean were flowing down and falling low in the bucket.

She didn't understand, why? A person can be ugly like this?

Xiangxiang Valley, all the beauties that exist are peerless, at this time, can ......

The little narcissus washed for a long time, and everyone looked at her for a long time.

She slowly stood up again, and raised her hand to wipe the man's eyes with a handkerchief.

Her hands trembled slightly, and her clothes had become cold. The beauties just took a breath even more.

They were looking down at her.

The little narcissus lowered her eyebrows, and her forehead was already sweating. Her hand hesitated.

But the crowd was very patient and kept looking at her.

I don't know when, the little narcissus was bold, tiptoe to wipe the mud from the man's eyes, that was the man poured into the muddy water this morning, maybe a long time ago, but it was easy to wipe it off, easier than the little narcissus imagined.

When she looked up, she had met the man's eyes again.

Maybe it was an unconscious act, but at this time, she was unconsciously stunned.

These eyes, after being wiped clean, are even darker, beautifully darker.

These eyes are more beautiful than any woman.

Calm as water.

These eyes seem to have a focal length, and they are condensed.

Little Narcissus felt that the man was definitely "alive".

Like the night sky under the stars, these eyes were too deep, as if swallowing the sun, and she saw indifference.

It seems like a long time has passed.

She took a few steps back, and the handkerchief fell to the ground. The women stepped forward to look at the little narcissus, and they could only see the surprise and consternation in her eyes, and she looked straight into those eyes, and the indifference in the man's eyes pierced her heart.

He's going to hate her!

The little narcissus was already stunned, because only hatred can make a person's eyes cold and indifferent, and there is nothing else but hate.

Blood Rose had told her. She'd seen such eyes before.

With the eyes of death!

And the eyes I see today are not only dead, but also unreal.

They...... At this time, the little narcissus regretted it a little.

It's not that I regret saving people, it's that I regret that I'll see such a pair of eyes again.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing why.

The beautiful woman understood the meaning in the eyes of the little narcissus, and everyone understood.

Guo Xiang sighed, looking at those eyes in disbelief. A pair of eyes that were already frightened at a glance were even more difficult to forget.

All of them were stunned, and their beautiful eyes were wide open.

It's weirder than hell.

These eyes are uniquely beautiful.

These eyes are unique, because they are beautiful, because they are indifferent, and because even if they are half-open and half-closed, they still condense the focus of the living and belonging to death.

The beauties have lost their voices.

However, there are also those who have not lost their voices, and the morning birds have landed by the pond by the garden, shaking their heads as if to clear their throats, and beginning to chirp non-stop.

The beauties have just woken up one after another.

The four beauties felt uncomfortable in their hearts, why did such an ugly man have such beautiful eyes, more beautiful than all the women present.

The color of his eyes has changed from disgust to jealousy.

Leng Huan said: "This man is extremely weird, he still let him out of the valley!"

The beautiful woman said: "Sturdy clothes, strange man, what is his purpose?"

Leng Huan said: "I only know one thing, his stay will definitely be harmful to Xiangxiang Valley." ”

The beautiful woman nodded, and the little narcissus looked at them, hesitated slightly, but still said, "Let's wait until he wakes up, sisters, okay?"

Leng Huan looked at the insistent little narcissus, his eyes were slightly cold, and he did not speak.

The little narcissus looked at her too.

The beautiful woman said: "Okay, okay, let's stay for the time being, throw him into the river and wash him, just expose his head, which of you goes?"

Everyone hesitated, but the little narcissus was silent.

Then the beautiful woman said, "Are you afraid of his eyes, or are you afraid of his face?"

Leng Huan shook his head. Xiao Shuixian and Guo Xiang also hesitated.

The four beauties wanted to smile, but Ji Meiren suddenly stepped forward and said, "Don't fight, just leave it to me." ”

Missing Leng Huan, the beautiful woman and the others, Ji Meiren had already swept the man into it with a white belt, surrounded it tightly, and flew straight towards the clear river outside the garden.

Liu Meiren and the others were not at ease, so they also flew out.

And they went out again.

Those eyes, like a demon, think about it all the time.

However, they were stunned again.

On the riverside, the woman lightly untied her clothes, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and her beautiful figure was half covered and half hidden, and because she was wet by the river, the woman's complexion was even more beautiful and delicious, and the dripping water across the collarbone was a feast for the eyes, and the woman's hair was dragged on the water, like a goblin, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

However, such a beautiful picture is still, quiet, and even a little chilling.

The corners of Ji Meiren's mean lips were pursed, there was no lust in her eyes, she was staring at the man's eyes.

The man's eyes were also cold, as they had just been.

It is a beautiful picture, but it is full of chills.

Such an ugly person actually blended harmoniously into the water, leaving only those peerless eyes.

The stunning beauty has become the foil of these eyes at this moment.

Everyone was already suffocated, and suddenly understood why Ji Meiren did this.

"Huh...... Bai has such a pair of eyes..."

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