How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 479 The most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (40)

   In the process of this change, it may be easy to change just because of a person's words, or just because of a person's eyes, or just because of one thing.

   The monk with a cold face like a fairy said softly, "Young Master Yue, the poor monk is here for you."

   What Wen Xien said was indeed correct. She came here for Yue Ying's eyes. Now that his eyes are healed, and Wen Xien's task has been completed, it is indeed time to go.

  Yue Ying's brows stretched out with joy, as if she heard some funny jokes, she giggled non-stop.

   "For me...hahaha."

   "Good one for me."

   He choked his throat and said, "Then can't you stay for me?"

  The teenager made this unreasonable request.

   Wen Xien was taken aback by Yue Yingjie's question, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and answered his words with silence.

   The monk's face was solemn, but his brows were mournful, as if drenched in the cold waves of the riverside of the Lantern Festival.

  …

"cannot."

  ——

   Ke Changqing gulped down the pill in his mouth, looked at his unchanging face in the mirror, and slammed the mirror upside down with a gloomy look.

   In the past few days, Ke Changqing first found some herbs from the mountains to apply to his face, but after a few days of ineffectiveness, he ventured into the city and went to various Taoist temples to steal some medicinal elixir for qi and beauty.

In the past few days, he has eaten more than a dozen bottles, but his face has not changed at all. I can see that the blood scab is getting darker and darker. It is estimated that when the blood scab falls off, it will become a disgusting and ugly one. of flesh scars.

  From the beginning of applying the herbal medicine and swallowing the anticipation of the medicine pill, to seeing my still ugly appearance the next day, I was disappointed and angry again and again...

  Ke Changqing closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and slammed the mirror beside him to the ground, he heard the sound of the mirror being torn apart.

   As if it wasn't enough, he swung the teapot and cup on the table to the ground, and the crackling sound was particularly harsh.

  The door was suddenly opened.

   Ke Changqing frowned and looked at him strangely, only a young boy in linen stood at the door, looking at him embarrassedly and timidly.

   Aware of his gaze, the young man bowed in a panic, and politely said, "Guest officer, what's the matter? You've smashed a lot of things these days."

   Ke Changqing frowned and looked at Xiao Er's face. He was still young, and his facial features were not good-looking. It was just that ordinary people couldn't be more ordinary, but he was better than white.

   should be the reason why he was born in a peasant household, his face could not hide his immaturity.

   Ke Changqing looked at him in silence for a long time, then smiled and said warmly, "Come over here and I'll tell you."

Xiao Er carefully observed Ke Changqing. He was half-supported on the couch without lying down. His face was pale but he couldn't hide his handsomeness. However, a particularly large wound covered almost half of his face, which made the original look at him. When he got up, Qing Jun's face was twisted and hideous, making people look unreasonably uncomfortable.

   But his eyes were very dark and bright, staring at Xiao Er stubbornly, as if he was laughing or not.

  Xiao Er attributed his inner fear to his own cowardice, and even blamed himself for how he could judge others by his appearance, and made suspicions just because other people's appearances were different.

  Ke Changqing saw him stunned, pursing his lips anxiously, his hands hidden under the quilt clenched so tightly that the knuckles protruded, but the smile on his face was cut off more gently and amiably.

   I'm exhausted

   (end of this chapter)