Tat...

The footsteps sounded, and the man held Ye Qingge and stopped in front of a hot spring. He rudely threw Ye Qingge into the hot spring. The spring water splashed everywhere, annihilated Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge stood up from the water, and the three thousand black hairs stuck to her neck. She looked at the man standing by the spring with her arms in anger and looked down at her, angrily: "Do you understand what kind of pity is to cherish her?"

"You are also considered fragrant jade?"

The man raised his eyebrows, as if to verify his words, he also looked up and down seriously and seriously.

Ye Qingge: "..."

She admitted that the face was ruined by the birthmark.

When it comes to the third lady of the Ye family, the first thing that appears in the world is not the three words Ye Qingge, but the ugly woman or a waste.

"The Sanshengquan has the effect of cleaning muscles and marrow to treat wounds." The man sat by the spring and lazily swept his eyes at Ye Qingge who was in a mess in the spring and said, "How many people have squeezed their heads and wanted to soak in a soak, but it's a good deal for you."

Ye Qingge glanced at the man. Although he was beautiful, his sarcastic tongue was really unsatisfactory.

"Who are you?" Ye Qingge leaned against the spring, while enjoying the spring water to touch his body, and asked.

The man's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Ji Yue."

Ye Qingge frowned slightly.

Ji Yue said: "To put it simply, I am the birthmark on your face."

"Birthmark?" Ye Qingge was surprised and suddenly opened his eyes.

Ji Yue nodded, "Yes, I fled to the four-star continent and was chased. My life was hanging on the line and happened to meet you. Your fate was in line with me. You were born at midnight. In order to survive, I sealed myself on your left cheek."

Ye Qingge turned his head to look at Ji Yue, with a sharp look and asked, "Why haven't you ever appeared before?"

There is no memory of Ji Yue in Ye Qingge's memory.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yue chuckled and said, "You are not the real Ye Qingge, but it is precisely because of your appearance that I have strengthened my strength that I can restore my body."

Everything seems to be explained.

At this moment, Ye Qingge had given up his hostility to Ji Yue. If it were true that Ji Yue said, he was the birthmark on her face, and that was on the same boat with her.

"The poison on your body has been untied."

Ji Yue lifted Ye Qingge from the hot spring and shook it casually, as if she wanted to blow the water on Ye Qingge's body...

Ye Qingge glanced helplessly at the man beside him who looked at him with disgust.

If she died here one day, it must have been angered to death by the man in front of her.

"Can my dantian be repaired?" Ye Qingge asked.

As a mercenary, she is naturally familiar with fighting and ancient martial arts, but these are not as powerful as concentrating the mind and gathering energy. If she wants to truly gain a foothold in this world, her Dantian is the foundation.

Ji Yue's expression was a little solemn, and she said, "Your dantian was destroyed as soon as she was born. I had little strength at that time and couldn't help you. But it would not be difficult to repair it. Give me a day."

"Someone is here to make trouble for you."

Ji Yue suddenly curled her lips and smiled evilly. Before Ye Qingge could react, a black light suddenly appeared in front of her. In an instant, she returned to the room.

Ye Qingtian favored her very much. After Ye Qingge became famous for being an "ugly girl" and a "waste", Ye Qingtian wanted to treat her even more kindly and specially invited the weapon refining master Feng Qingyang to create a tower full of spirituality, Fengyue Pavilion.
Chapter completed!