Dry Dream

Er also kept a distance from me very wisely, and left after changing the medicine, not staying for a moment longer.

Three days later...

"The recovery of the general's injury is better than I expected," Moore said with a smile in his eyes: "If the general can continue to practice meditation, he will recover in five days at most."

"Will there be any ugly scars?" I asked sensitively, staring into his eyes.

"Uh..." Moore was speechless for a moment.

I stopped staring at Moore and lowered my head with a dejected smile.What Ziluo said to me the night before his departure was actually very clear.This injury will definitely leave a scar.Otherwise, he wouldn't have said "No matter what you become, you can only be mine".This clearly means that my face cannot be saved at all.

Forget it, this face has harmed me for more than ten years, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.Perhaps it would be more manly.

Moore was a little flustered, quickly packed up the medicine box and left.I didn't say a word, and I didn't look at him, my mind was full of what Ziluo said.

I was even a little scared, I hoped that my face would recover slowly, and that the day of returning to Beijing would come later, later, later...

Yun Qingtong refused to let me out of the house, saying that Master Ismo had told me that the wind would not be visible until my face healed, so I could only take a walk inside the house.He also said that the emperor's edict had arrived, ordering us to return to Beijing immediately.He has written a letter and sent someone to the capital to inform the emperor that I am injured, and I will return to Beijing immediately after I recover from my injury.

His words made my heart sink more and more, and finally sank to the point where it was difficult to breathe.The emperor's edict has arrived, what can I do to delay the trip?

Yun Qingtong was afraid that I would get bored and lose my temper, so he came to chat with me to relieve my boredom.He also brought condolences from those officials' children, including things from Guo Jin'an.I dismissed these things and asked Yun Qingtong to take the share for the soldiers to enjoy.

Yun Qing and Tong Du took out the bird's nest tea sent by Guo Jin'an and left it for me, and told me one thing.When my father was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Guo Xinde was a faction who advocated distribution.This took me by surprise.

Yun Qingtong told me that Guo Xinde was Ziluo's eyeliner in court.The reason why he always fights against my father is actually for others to see.

I found it unbelievable, and said suspiciously that Guo Jin'an didn't act like a play to me before.Yun Qingtong chuckled, saying that that brat Guo Jin'an knew nothing, if he hadn't seen me showing off my might this time and repeatedly making military exploits, he wouldn't have shown his affection to me.

I asked Yun Qingtong why he told me this, and he said that Ziluo told him to find an opportunity to tell me before leaving.Because I'm going back to Beijing to become an official and a nobleman, and I will inevitably become a courtier with Guo Xinde at that time, he doesn't want to cause any unpleasant things in front of the emperor because of our old grievances.

In fact, as long as you don't provoke me, I won't take the initiative to make trouble.I've never been a busybody.

Since Moore was speechless when I asked him that night, he never came to change my medicine.I asked Yun Qingtong why Moore didn't come. He said that Moore told him before leaving that night that I don't need to change the medicine for my injury, and it will be fine in five days.

I have had a hard time these past few days, because the scabs on my face are constantly itching.I was used to this kind of discomfort when I was beaten and injured since I was a child. I knew that this was an inevitable reaction when the injury got better, so I could only grit my teeth and endure it.Fortunately, after meditating at night, I won't feel itchy anymore.

Today is the fifth day, and I was woken up by the crowing of roosters in the village.There was a layer of stinky sweat all over the body, which was extremely sticky and uncomfortable.The left side of my face felt stuffy and uncomfortable.

Secretly put on a cotton robe and a cotton cloak, came to the door and opened the door a crack.There were two guards guarding the door, leaning sleepily on the porch pillar to take a nap.The yard was completely white, and there were no footprints on the ground. Obviously, it snowed again at night.

Close the door, go back to the back room, take out the replacement clothes from the cabinet, wrap them in a bag and hold them in your hands.When he came to the door, he opened the door, stepped out lightly, closed the door lightly, then jumped onto the roof, and jumped towards the hot spring pool on the mountainside.

I can't do without a bath, my body stinks to death.Every time I take no more than 7 pieces of Snow Lotus Holy Pills, I will break out in stinky sweat.If it weren't for the fact that the wound on my face couldn't get wet before it healed, I would have rushed over to take a shower.

Although there is no moon in the sky, it is not so dark that the road cannot be seen because the snow is everywhere.After a short time, I arrived at the hot spring pool where Ziluo was warm, and ran to the distance,

There was a warm spring wave in my heart.

This is the last time I take a shower here.

He quickly took off his clothes and put his burden on the warm stones by the pool, then stepped into the pool and sat down by the edge.The hot spring water wraps my body, so comfortable...

176. A grimace

Issue time: 7/92010 Update time: 07/092010

I don't know why, but I gradually became confused while lying on the edge of the pool.In fact, I was not sleepy at all, and I didn't want to sleep at all, but my mind became more and more blurred, like a dream.

He heard the sound of water in the haze, and then a face appeared in front of his eyes.

It is a face that can only be seen in dreams.

"Yao...Jun...?" I muttered to myself, and slowly stretched out my hand.

The face was soft, and the clear touch made me suspect that it was not a dream.He slowly lowered his face, and his red and pink lips gently covered mine.At this moment, my soul flew up to the nine heavens...

I was dizzy and dizzy.Because the body is hugged tightly by the person who hides deep in his heart.

Why?Why do you dream of Lord Yao here?Could it be that this hot spring pool has mana?Why do I see people I miss every time I take a shower here?

"Jun... um..." I couldn't speak properly, because the lips kept kissing mine.The soft and tender fingers gently swept over my body, my thighs, slowly cruising towards my crotch.

When the fragile thing under my crotch was grasped by that warm palm, my whole body trembled, and my eyes widened immediately.The scene in front of me flashed, and before I could see everything clearly, I felt a strong fragrance, and I sank into the boundless darkness...

"Jingqi? Jingqi? Wake up."

A familiar call came from my ear, I opened my eyes in a daze, and muttered in a daze, "Mr. Yao?"

"It's me! Look carefully!" the man said with a smile.I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, and it turned out that the person standing in front of the kang was Yun Qingtong, who was wearing a silver-gray brocade padded robe and a velvet head with a wide forehead.

He gave him a dissatisfied look, why did he suddenly call me so affectionate, and thought it was Lord Yao calling me.

Thinking of Lord Yao, my heart trembled, and I suddenly sat up and said loudly, "How did I get back?"

"Hehe, I'm still talking about it!" Yun Qingtong laughed and said, "You fell asleep by the hot spring pool. If the patrols didn't find you and carried you back, I'm afraid you would freeze to death there."

"Did I fall asleep by the hot spring pool?" Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

"No, why did I lie to you?" Yun Qingtong sat back at the table with a smile and said, "Get up and wash up, it's already noon, you can really sleep. I thought I'd go back to Beijing today, seeing you like this I have no choice but to leave tomorrow."

Back to Beijing...

Yun Qingtong's words made me forget last night's dream with Yao Jun, and my heart jumped up and down uneasy.Slowly got out of bed, put on cloud boots, walked to the table, and put her face over the washbasin tremblingly.

"Jingqi..." Yun Qingtong hurriedly stood up to stop me, but she was a step too late, and I had already seen my face.

There was a "hum" in his head, he closed his eyes and took several steps back, and finally was supported by Yun Qingtong who caught up in time to prevent him from falling.Although I knew that my face would definitely leave a scar, I didn't expect that the scar would be so "horrible".

Yes, the left side of my face can only be described as "horrible".It can be said that anyone who sees my face will be terrified.This is not a human face at all, it is a ghost face at all.

The dark red and bright red skins are tangled together, and the bulging tendons are like red earthworms struggling to die.The entire left face was twisted into a bloody mess, so that the left eye could only be half opened.The eyelid of the left eye was also tangled in the scar, as if it had been slashed horizontally.

Not only ugly, but disgusting.Who would spend a lifetime with someone with such a terrifying and disgusting face?I'm afraid that even my mother will drive me out of the house when she sees me.

"Don't worry, when I return to the capital, I will implore the emperor to invite the best imperial physician to heal your scar." Yun Qingtong said comfortingly, and helped me to sit down at the table.

I was already disheartened and just nodded perfunctorily.

"You wash up first, and I'll order them to serve the food and drink." Yun Qingtong said, then turned and left with a worried expression on her face.

I looked at the washbasin on the table without blinking, my mind was full of my own face, horrible face, terrible face...

No... I can't let Ziluo see my face... I can't...

The washbasin in front of him disappeared, replaced by a table of sumptuous food and wine.I couldn't hear what Yun Qingtong said, I just took the wine glass he handed me and drank it down.He kept talking, talking non-stop, like a mosquito disturbing a dream.

"Let me be quiet." I said blankly, looking at the wine glass in front of me.

"Jingqi, are you okay?"

"Go out..." I frowned, losing my patience.

"Okay, you are alone. If you have something to do, tell someone to call me..."

"Stop talking..." I covered my face with my hands, and my left hand clearly touched the bumpy left cheek.It's scary to touch, let alone see.

everything is quiet...

I drank a whole jar of Zhuangyuanhong, and finally lay drunk on the table.

I had a dream, dreaming that I was parading through the streets of the capital wearing big red flowers.all see my face