It's not the first time that Hohosfrost has been lying on Suzaku's bed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Fortunately, her injuries are all frontal, and she has a clean back to lean on the bed. Suzaku wiped all the blood from her face and body—but the wound continued to ooze a reddish fluid, like blood but not blood, like pus but not pus.

He sighed slightly.

White Frost had always been cautious when he lay on his bed, and refused to make a sound at all, but in a half-unconscious, it was difficult to say. Especially when Suzaku sprinkled the powder along her wound, she couldn't stop moaning in pain.

Suzaku looked into her eyes - disappointed, she never woke up. He wondered what her expression would be if she woke up and found herself making such a sound.

But. He frowned again. The ruined face, the expression, is no longer beautiful.

What if Qu An? he suddenly thought. If Qu An's face is ruined, will I still be as obsessed with him as I used to be?

He couldn't say an answer for a while-it seems that I am only greedy for Qu An's appearance?

Maybe it's not as good as what I'm doing now?

After giving the white frost the medicine, he was really tired, unable to think about it, and collapsed to rest.

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The hoarfrost did not wake up in pain, but it was awakened by the cold. Suzaku did not have a brazier to keep warm in his house, and after a long time, the cold immediately invaded.

She was weak, and the first thing she found when she opened her eyes was that she was not wearing clothes.

It's cold enough -- no clothes, no quilts?

But she immediately realized that the wounds on her body had been medicated - and they were medicated, not bandaged.

She curled up slightly and sat up. The chill was overwhelming, but it was strange that the body that had a fever earlier was much more relaxed.

Next to her - it was Suzaku. But he fell asleep, and did not wake up for half a minute.

She froze, stretched out her hand to caress his face, but she didn't dare, she retracted her hand, saw the thin quilt at the corner of the bed, and hurriedly unfolded it to cover him, but forgot that it was herself who was naked and shivering.

She found her own clothes, which were filthy but still on. The broken strings were on the table, and she picked them up and tried them carefully—the rest of the strings were still good.

She quietly laid the piano flat on the table and tuned the strings slightly. There's one less string, but I can still play it for you.

She was putting her hand on the strings when the sound of tuk tuk sounded outside the door. There was a knock on the door.

She realized that the door was closed, so she got up and went forward, and the smell of medicine came to her face, and it turned out that someone had already sent the boiled medicine.

Leave it to me. She whispered.

But how could she bear to wake up Suzaku, so she only returned to the bedside and looked at him in a daze. Just looking at it was enough for her to cry again.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting there before Suzaku finally woke up. She suddenly remembered that she had intended to play for him with the severed string, but it seemed that she had missed the best time.

God...... Shenjun, the medicine is cured. She hurriedly turned around to get the medicine, but it was cold.

This medicine is yours. Suzaku didn't seem to have a difficult way to sit up. Mine was drunk early.

White Frost sighed softly. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious.

What, is it cold? Suzaku glanced at the medicine jar. When it's cold, ask someone to boil another bowl and go by yourself!

White Frost nodded, took the medicine jar and went out, and after a while, came back in.

Without your piano, I'd be fine. Suzaku glanced at her and said. You don't have to work so hard here. With this strength, why don't you keep it - it's better to be able to heal me with the sound of the piano all the time than to heal you just once and then die - you know?

The hoarfrost was silent.

Dumb, Suzaku said with a bit of teasing. Although the face is ruined, the throat should not be ruined, right? Liu made the white frost famous for his good voice, how about singing a song to listen to?

Baishuang bit her lip, held it for a while, and said softly, do you really want to sing?

Suzaku smiled. Forget it, you save some strength, wait for the medicine to drink, and accompany me to find Murong Xun.

White Frost snorted. Doesn't the god rest much?

Sort out the situation in the villa, and it's not too late to rest.

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White Frost returned to his own residence, which was considered to be more settled, and changed his clothes. But habitually sitting down in front of the mirror, but standing up in a panic.

How dare she look at her face again.

But again I have to watch.

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Along the wound on the face, a dense layer of medicinal powder was sprinkled. Earlier, Su Fufeng had also helped her use some medicine hastily, and finally the scars had been minimized. But if it's ruined, it's ruined, and there's no going back.

She bowed her head in silence. At that moment, why didn't you just let me die?

She rummaged through the cabinets for a long time, found a veil of masked silk, tied it thinly behind her ears, and covered her cheeks.

But the scar on his forehead is still so striking.

She lowered her hair a little, but could not cover it to her satisfaction, and after thinking for a while, she found a tiara and put it on her forehead.

She has always been plain, and even she is very unaccustomed to dressing like this.

But it's better than seeing a "thrilling" face.

After the rectification stopped, he went to the East Hall to meet Suzaku as promised.

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When Suzaku saw her, he frowned. Before she could react, her face was cold, the silk veil had been torn off, and her forehead had been lightened, and her makeup had been taken away.

What are you doing? I think the wound heals fast, right?

I...... White Frost felt that everything he had carefully prepared was shattered in an instant, and he couldn't answer.

I'm scared too...... Scares people. She pretended to be calm, but her eyes were already red when she looked down.

No one here is seeing you for the first day, so do they need to care so much about your face?

White Frost did not dare to speak. But she said in her heart, it was you who said that you chose me only because of my looks, and I don't even have my looks anymore. I said I'm afraid of scaring people, but what I really care about is not you?

She silently followed him to meet Murong Xun, listening to their words, but she almost didn't take a word to heart. She always felt that Twilight was secretly glancing at her—she didn't care, but after Suzaku told her that she didn't care, she cared again.

I understand what the god means. She heard Murong Xun say. It's just that the day after tomorrow will deal with Tuoba Gu first, and in the future, we will rely on Zhang Envoy's Heavenly Capital, and there is nothing that cannot be done. It must not be difficult to transfer some people from Tiandu to this place.

There's no need to transfer here anymore. Suzaku Road. Now it's time for us to head to Jiangnan. Outside of the metropolis, I care more about the other person. His expression seemed to be stammering.

Another person?

If Zhuo Yan can still be alive, there will be nothing to fear. Suzaku Road. Suzaku Villa has been changed several times before, but he can find the right person for me at any time. Right now, even if Yu Rui and Baishuang even have any accidents with the bow chief, with him, there is no need to worry.

Murong Xun was slightly shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that after Suzaku and Zhuo Yan had a few-for-tat confrontations, he still trusted him so much, and he couldn't help but say it, but Zhuo Yan had clearly colluded with the Blue Dragon Sect, and it was enough to see that he had infiltrated with his sharp and easy appearance......

I don't need to mention it for now. Nine times out of ten, his life is now in danger, and it is useless to say that. Suzaku lowered his eyes and looked uneasy.

It's better if your life is not saved. Murong Xun said secretly in his heart. The expression of the slight roll of the eyes was caught in the eyes of the white frost.

Zhuo Yan's friendship with Baishuang is not bad, and she has a lot of worries about him in her heart. It's just that in her opinion, there is almost no possibility that Zhuo Yan is still alive.

I guess I got your wish. She looked at Murong Xun and thought. As early as when he was in the Vermilion Bird Cave, he could see that Murong Xun had a pseudo-intimacy mixed with fear and jealousy towards Zhuo Yan. It was expected that Murong Xun should not be Zhuo Yan's opponent in any aspect, so he didn't think about it very carefully at that time.

She was silent for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she only heard the two of them discuss the situation of the twelve masters, and Murong Xun said that the food in the mountain villa had no effect, and the two seemed to plan to eat together.

I'm not too hungry, so I'm not going. White Frost Road.

Suzaku glanced back at her. You're not going?

I...... Check out the rest of the lodge. Someone is injured, there must be some shortage of manpower, I will adjust it.

It's good. Murong Xun has already said. I'm also worried that there are a few places where no one is on duty.

Suzaku said no more, indicating acquiescence.

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When she saw Suzaku again, it was already dark. This surprised her, for Suzaku had never even come to her residence—something so "condescending" he had never done in so many years.

But today is actually coming?

It seems that you--have finally stopped, and are going to recuperate?,Suzaku didn't look good when he spoke.

Bai Shuang didn't know how to answer, so he had to nod and say, is the Divine Monarch better?

I've waited for you until now—I didn't send anyone to find you, so you didn't come at all?" Suzaku changed his tone, but it was meant to be reproachful.

The hoarfrost was stunned. I...... I just thought that Shenjun and Murong Gongzi had been talking about things, so ......

You are a willow envoy, and you are not an idler, and I talk to him about things, not about love--I told you to accompany me with him, but you left halfway, and you never came back--are you a deaf ear to my words?

But...... But do I really need to be there?' White Frost retorted. You don't care about the way I look, but I do! What's more, you don't care, you look down on me in your heart! If it weren't for the fact that there was no one in the villa at the moment, and no one around you, you wouldn't have thought of me at all!

Suzaku's voice was gloomy and terrifying, and in a split second, the white frost felt like a chill enveloping his whole body. She didn't have time to imagine how he would "repay" her retort, Suzaku's figure had pressed closer—even under the severe injury, his movements did not slow down by half a minute.

She subconsciously wanted to cry out, but her usual reserved patience made her not make a sound, but she sat back in fright. (To be continued.) )