Chapter 481 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (37)

"I'm just a waste now, a thing that is neither human nor evil. I've lived enough anyway."

That being said, Ke Changqing relaxed his strength, but still did not let go of the hand that strangled Wen Xien's throat.

Death also requires death with Wen Xien.

"You said why are you so recruiting?"

Ke Changqing smiled strangely.

He smiled low, like the thunderous sound of the roar in his chest that shook his throat. After a while, he leaned down, his hands still strangled Wen Xien's throat, but his head obediently, leaned softly against Xu Lushan's chest.

"You don't know how many people want to follow you on the way to Lanzhou. Look, you recruit more people."

"They were happy with you without even talking to you. If it weren't for me, you monk would have been eaten halfway."

"Don't talk nonsense."

These ambiguous words made Wen Xien very uncomfortable because love was not within the scope of her understanding, which would make her escape from this aspect.

Ke Changqing seemed to have not heard Wen Xien's voice, and there was no reaction at all. He only picked his fingertips and hooked the circle on Ke Changqing's left chest.

Wen Xien's neck was itchy with Ke Changqing's fluff, but he didn't dare to move at all. He just felt that a beast was pressing on his body, grinning and trying to break her belly.

I felt that Ke Changqing suddenly buried his head on her shoulders, and his heavy breath slowly sprayed on the side of her neck. She straightened her scalp and her hair stood up, and her whole body felt a sense of repulsion.

Ke Changqing's voice was muffled and itchy into her ears: "The joy of others is within your fingertips."

"You just need to smile at Xuan and you will be happy."

"……Me too."

“Everyone is.”

"But what about you?"

"How can I make you happy?"

"Or do you have no heart at all?"

Ke Changqing's hand that hooked Wen Xien's chest suddenly bent, and arched Wen Xien's chest with sharp claws, to cut open Wen Xien's chest and see if her heart was red, or whether she had it.

Wen Xien realized his intention and shouted, "Changqing!"

Ke Changqing's hand relaxed inch by inch, and was still soft, tightly pressing against Wen Xi's chest, feeling the beating heart under the palm of his hand.

He suddenly fell on the side of Wen Xien's neck, bursting with tears, as if a knife had broken his heart piece by piece, and asked him to swallow it himself, his throat choked and suffocated.

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!"

When Wen Xien placed it next to him, he subconsciously raised it up, trying to comfort him and pat him on the back, but in the air, he stopped again.

It stopped for about a minute, but the slender one still hangs down.

Maintaining this posture, at dawn, Wen Xien's stiff neck was always turned and he turned his head to look over and found that Ke Changqing was already dizzy.

Wen Xien helped Ke Changqing up and healed the wound on his body. He no longer had a elixir and the wound would not heal automatically.

Ke Changqing has been around for a long time now and there is no difference between him and ordinary people.

Ke Changqing's pale face gradually became rosy, but Wen Xien's already pale face became even paler, and it had reached a level of transparency, as if it would disappear at any time.

——

Ke Changqing was in a coma for three days, and during this period, Wen Xien was always by his side and sent him spiritual power.

As soon as he woke up, he was a strange place. Ke Changqing hurriedly got up from the bed, opened the window, and looked down.

It's a bustling street.

But not familiar.

Ke Changqing closed the window in a daze, and glancing at the purse on the table.

Ke Changqing's hand had returned to his human form. He walked over tremblingly and accidentally saw the bronze mirror on the dressing table and the shadow reflected by the bronze mirror.

Just by looking at this, Ke Changqing's eyes were red.

He suddenly smashed the teacup on the table on the bronze mirror, and pulled his hair into the wall like crazy.

Ke Changqing's move was really fierce. He hit him so hard that his head was bleeding and he had a huge flesh hole on his forehead.

Blood winds into his eye sockets, and mixes with tears into a striking thin red color.

But just when he was about to hit, he was stopped by an invisible magic power.

Ke Changqing seemed to react. He covered his face tightly and hugged in the corner like a child.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me... Jingchen..."

Ke Changqing thought of the scene he saw just now, and there were large areas of ugly scars on his side, which were red and red, like a rotten piece, making his originally handsome face terrifying.

Is this revenge?

"What are you stopping me! What are you stopping me!"

"I might as well die! Why am I doing alive when I become such an ugly person!"

Ke Changqing cried out in a choked sob, tears and blood mixed together, and his cheeks were filled with muddy blood.

——

This really wronged Wen Xien. The scar on Ke Changqing's face was caused by Yu Xuan's unjust soul. If Ke Changqing had a spiritual pill, then this little ghost would not have hurt him at all.

But Ke Changqing is now an ordinary person. Just as Wen Xien went out, he was found by the wronged soul.

Although Wen Xien led the wronged soul to the cycle of reincarnation, Ke Changqing still left an indelible scar on his face.

Wen Xien was afraid that he would not be able to commit suicide, so he set up a protective cover on Ke Changqing, which would stop him as long as he made an act of hurting his life.

Now Wen Xien is also looking for medicine to cure the scars on Ke Changqing's face.

But the wound on his face was too deep and ordinary medicine could not cure it.

But it was not impossible. Wen Xien stayed in the study day and night for a long time before he found a way.

Dozens of precious Chinese herbal medicines born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, such as Angelica dahurica, Pueraria root, White Peony, Chuanqin, Polygonum multiflorum, Angelica sinensis, Lycium, Frankincense, Licorice, Panax notoginseng, etc., are collected from super-concentrated and refined.

These are extremely expensive medicinal materials that ordinary people cannot find at all, not to mention that they are only ten years old, and some herbs even bloom and bear fruit in a hundred years.

It will definitely take some time, but Wen Xien is afraid that Ke Changqing will not be able to wait for that long.

In desperation, Wen Xien went to find the leader of Yue and discussed the ten Chinese herbal medicines with the leader of Yue.

The leader of the Alliance Yue was a very refreshing person, so he agreed immediately, and was flattered when Wen Xien thanked him.

After all, these medicinal herbs are nothing compared to his son's eyes.

But I didn't know how this incident reached Yue Ying's mouth.

The medicinal herbs were delivered at noon.

Wen Xien was still fiddling with herbal medicines, but during the fiddling, he found that one of herbal medicines was missing.

When asked the guards, they realized that they met Yue Ying on the way to deliver medicine.

(End of this chapter)
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