"What's wrong with you?" Fei Geying noticed something was wrong with Yao Qianzhu.

"I'm, well, little girl." After saying that, without giving her any room to answer, he kissed her lips directly.

She knew clearly that this was not his intention, knew that his mind was about to be swallowed up, but she just didn't want to push him away. Just treat this as a dream and let her be wild for once...

…

Thinking of this, Fei Geying closed her eyes in pain.

But in the end, he still couldn't go against his own heart. He didn't continue, he didn't take away anything, just her heart. The heart of the concubine family has a powerful healing effect. Presumably, he did it for Mu Beiling

That's why she did it. It doesn't matter whether the devil has a heart or not, but she can't live without a heart. Without a heart, she will die. She will die of pain.

She put her hand on her chest, and there was nothing beating there, no more. The clear beating sound would no longer reach her ears, and it would be empty from now on.

She obviously had no heart anymore, but she still felt pain and was still so sad. She was really, so sad that she almost died. But he still dug out her heart so decisively. In Yao Qianzhu's eyes,

In fact, she is no different from those humble maids, right? From beginning to end, he never loved her... not at all...

Two lines of clear tears flowed down my cheeks, and I couldn't stop them...

It hurts. It's sad.

…

Savage.

After experiencing three whole weather cycles in the wilderness, she finally entered the fourth seven days. Almost, she had been here for twenty-one days, if not counting today.

It was windy in the wilderness today. It was just like when she first arrived twenty-one years ago. The violent wind rolled up the yellow sand on the ground, making the world so muddy that nothing could be seen at all.

Beiling was sitting in the house, listening to the howling wind outside, and felt that the wilderness could be quite barbaric at times.

Today is the day for her stitches to be removed. If successful, she will be able to regain her sight soon. If not, then... haha.

Bei Ling curled her lips, and a scent of fragrance came from not far away.

It’s actually meat!

"Where did the meat come from?"

She couldn't figure out where he could get meat in this wilderness? A stag? Those were ferocious animals that would break into pieces if they were not careful. Where did he get it?

"Venison." Bu Qingyi came from the door with a bowl of soup and said as he walked, "Of course I brought you this venison. Congratulations on your seeing the light again!"

"See the light again?" Beiling was shocked by these words.

Seeing her unconfident look, Bu Qingyi walked behind her and put his hand on her shoulder: "Relax. Although I, Bu Qingyi, am not a good person, I never lie to others."

After saying that, he began to untie the white gauze.

Round after round, the gauze was slowly untied.

Round and round...

The white gauze was gradually peeled off, and Beiling felt some light coming in from outside the door.

Finally, all the gauze was removed, and she kept her eyes closed.

Then she heard Bu Qingyi's gentle voice ringing in her ears: "Come on, take your time, slowly open your eyes." Beiling obeyed and slowly trembled her eyelashes a few times, trying to see if she could open her eyes.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

Wisps of light penetrated into her eyes extremely vaguely. After adapting to the darkness for so long, she suddenly saw these not eye-catching lights, which finally made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She blinked, her eyes still a little blurry.

After closing her eyes again, when she opened them, the blurry scenes in front of her eyes gradually overlapped, and the outline of the scenery gradually became clear. Finally, she saw clearly a face that was extremely close to her that had been magnified many times.

The man has picturesque eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and a pair of thin lips that looks a little ruthless. Dressed in white, he looks like a fairy in a painting, with graceful posture and beauty as a crown jade.

If you compare his beauty with that of Yao Qianzhu, they are really two extremes. Yao Qianzhu's beauty is evil, enchanting, and has the unique charm of demons; while he is clean, pure, and unadulterated.

Mixed with any impurities. This kind of beauty is beyond words. This kind of person is destined to either live alone and end this life, or to cultivate immortality and Taoism without mixing with the seven emotions and six desires of the world. This kind of person cannot touch the mortal world.

Beiling couldn't help but be stunned.

Right here, she saw the faint mark of the fallen immortal between his eyebrows. Although it was very faint, she could still distinguish it.

Tsk tsk, as expected, no matter how immortal you are, you will still be tainted with a touch of vulgarity due to the secular world.

"Are you sure?" A low, gentle voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Bei Ling was startled, smiled sheepishly, and nodded. She was actually so seduced by his beauty.

"How is it? Can you see more clearly than before?"

When Bu Qingyi said this, his eyebrows were filled with pride.

Beiling nodded: "It's indeed much better than before."

"Okay, let's eat first. After dinner, let's do some serious things." After Bu Qingyi finished speaking, he walked to the dining table and ate.

After Bei Ling was stunned for a few seconds, he also walked over, picked up the bowl, and saw two dishes and one soup on the table: "It looks pretty good. But doesn't cultivating immortals don't need to eat whole grains?"

Bu Qingyi took a bite of vegetables and took a sip of soup before replying to her: "That's a trick played by those old people to deceive people. There are so many delicious foods in the world, how can you be worthy of this life and death if you don't eat them?"

With one sentence, Beiling was blocked.

Well, she really didn’t know that Bu Qingyi was a foodie. She was completely sorry for his demeaning attitude!

"By the way, I didn't ask you about your bad eyesight at first. Now that your eyesight is better, I'll ask you directly, do you have a letter for me?"

Bu Qingyi's words made Beiling stop her hand from picking up the food. She put down her chopsticks and thought for a moment: "It seems like this happened." Then she entered the space and found two letters. She found the letter for him and took it out.

Pass it to Bu Qingyi.

After Bu Qingyi took it, he did not open it immediately, but continued to eat.

Beiling looked at him, speechless.

Finally, after having enough wine and food, Bu Qingyi slowly opened the letter and read it.

Bei Ling looked at it on the side. The letter was actually not very thick, only three pieces of paper, so in less than a minute, Bu Qingyi finished reading it. He collected the letter and put it back into the envelope.

With a rare serious look on his face, he said to Beiling: "The following things may sound mysterious and wonderful to you, but believe me, these are all true."

"Are you vaccinating me?"

"Almost. I remind you, after knowing all this, you must hold it back, you must hold it back!"

"Yeah." Beiling agreed.

Bu Qingyi said: "Well, give me the Black Iron Sword. I will let you recover your memory."

Beiling did not doubt that he was there, so she handed the Black Iron Sword to him.

Bu Qingyi looked at the Black Iron Sword calmly, put his hand on the sword, and murmured: "Wanrou, thank you so much..."
Chapter completed!