Who will stop for your ordinary body?

Who will love you with bald eyebrows and thin eyes?

Who cares about you just because you are kind?

If not, then what is the meaning of kindness? Who cares about you? Xiaoying stood on the dim yellow sand road. Is this the way to the underworld? The strong wind swept the yellow sand all the way roared in her ears. Xiaoying dragged her tired body and walked in a drowsy way. She touched her dry face. She felt disgusted with her appearance. How could she expect others to love you?

I have had enough of this contemptuous look, and the sharp mockery, because I have received too much unfairness. This time, I have chosen, and I would rather pay any price in exchange for an unattainable face, even if it is delivered to my soul.

When Xiaoying woke up from this long nightmare again, she slowly opened her eyes, and the long-lost morning light shot into her eyes. She covered her eyes reflexively. Her flexible and free arms made her realize that she might have recovered and there was no such pain anymore. She sat up with her body.

I am in a cave, which is nothing unusual, and is no different from where she used to live.

The first thing Xiaoying looked for was the hoarse voice. When she found that there was no one around, she was the only one here, for a moment she wondered if this was also a dream.

Is the oath of using blood as a gift for beauty all illusions?

Xiaoying climbed off the stone bed. When her feet touched the ground, the coldness of the stone jumped from the soles of her feet to her legs. She subconsciously shrank for a while. When she stood firm and was about to walk, she suddenly realized that she had grown taller.

Then she raised her arms, her fair lotus arms, her delicate hands, and her ten fingers long, Xiaoying looked at them incredibly. Is this my hand?

"Do you want to look in the mirror and see how you are now?" A hoarse voice sounded behind him, and Xiaoying turned her head anxiously.

It was an old man in his twilight face, with a severe hunchback, and standing behind her with a crutch.

"You are the one who saved me?" Xiaoying looked at the old man incredibly.

The old man nodded and burst out laughing, "I originally wanted to eat you, but now I think there is something that makes me happier than eating you."

Xiaoying suddenly remembered that she was brought here by a black hawk, "The person who talks to me is also you?"

"Isn't it possible?" the old man spread his hands and smiled at her, "Do you want to see what you are now?"

Xiaoying suddenly remembered this, she stretched out her hand and touched her face. The moment she touched her skin, Xiaoying opened her mouth wide in surprise.

The silky delicate skin actually came from his face, followed by his eyes, mouth, nose, and Xiaoying slid along his facial features. Every touch brought him great surprise. The old man whispered to the bronze mirror on the stone table, "You might as well go and take a look, you are so calm."

Xiaoying slowly moved towards the table, she sat down and saw herself in the mirror, her face with a moth-edged eyebrows, apricot-faced and peach-chessed cheeks, and her body with ice-skinned skin and jade bones. Xiaoying was completely stunned.

Is this me? Xiaoying was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She looked straight at the woman in the bronze mirror with the same expression as her. Her stunning appearance was something she dared not dream of.

The old woman appeared in the bronze mirror, and she stood behind Xiaoying, holding an indescribable smile, "Do you like you now?"

"I, have I really become like this?"

"The mirror will not lie. The moment you touch your face with your hands, you should know that I did not lie to you, you have really become like this."

Xiaoying turned around, "I just can't believe it," tears filled her eyes, and she looked at the old man excitedly.

"Answer me, do you still like what you are now?"

Xiaoying nodded like a pecking bird, "I like it, I never dared to dream of myself becoming like this."

"But this has become a reality." The old man leaned down and whispered in Xiaoying's ear. She touched Xiaoying's smooth black hair, and a faint fragrance oozed out. "Look at how beautiful you are now, it is completely different from your previous self. It's simply a complete transformation."

Xiaoying looked at the strange but extremely beautiful herself in the mirror. She squeezed out a strange smile, "I like this and this kind of transformation."

"Beauty comes at a price, do you still remember?" The old man's voice changed and Xiaoying picked up the corners of her mouth.

"I'm willing to do it at any cost."

"It's the price of blood. Eat meat and bones. You can only rely on the spirit of a man to accumulate your current beauty." The old man gently touched Xiaoying's shoulder, "Aren't you afraid?"

Xiaoying was still calm. She looked at herself in the mirror. The strange beauty was sucking and sucking the charming fragrance. She suddenly laughed, "Not afraid, the spirit of a man sounds pretty good."

The old man laughed, and his hoarse voice caused a group of crows outside the cave to scream. Xiaoying stood up, "Not only in appearance, I want to change it from beginning to end."

Xiaoying will never forget the day that it was. Xiaoying was dead, and the one who was reborn in the cave was a woman named Xue Yunque. She was charming, beautiful, and had a breathtaking beauty.

Yunque walked in a daze, and before she knew it, it was dusk. There were no pedestrians in the desolate suburbs. Yunque's red dress and red makeup had already started to get dust because of her running. Her hair was slightly dissipated, and she was covered in her broken hair in a mess. A carriage passed by Yunque.

The person in the carriage lifted the curtain and saw Yun Que walking in a frightening manner. His gorgeous clothes were very stunning. When he looked closely, his exquisite and unparalleled face suddenly made people unable to move his eyes.

After the carriage passed Yunque, it stopped. Yunque heard the sound of the carriage, interrupting her thoughts. She raised her head inadvertently. A man on the carriage lifted the curtain and looked at her.

Yun Que was completely stunned when she saw the person in the car curtain. She would never forget that face. Although the sky was dark, the amber eyes that looked at her were very familiar.

Yun Que opened his mouth slightly, looking at the man incredibly.

Ziyun, the person who made Xiaoying think of him, was also the person who made Xiaoying jump off the cliff, and in the end, was also the person who made Xiaoying choose to become Xue Yunque.

The carriage stopped safely, and the people on the car walked down. They were graceful, young and handsome, and they would not be wrong. They had the same face and even their expressions were so similar. This was Ziyun.

"Girl, where are you going?" The man who looked very much like Ziyun came over, wearing a light blue dress, still stunning and gorgeous in the twilight.

Yunque was a little suffocated for a moment, and seeing Ziyun again made her nervous, especially Ziyun's amber eyes. Yunque seemed to have returned to many years ago. When she first saw him, she had such pure and clear eyes. Xiaoying was deeply trapped in her own hands.

The man stood not far away, "The road ahead is muddy and the night is already deep. It is very dangerous for a girl to walk alone on the road. Why not give you a ride? Where are the girl going?"

He asked again, and this time made Yun Que completely come back to his senses from memories many years ago.

The delicate man looked very much like Ziyun. She slowly approached until she could smell the fragrance of the man.

It is the breath of human beings, he is not Ziyun, but just imagination.

There was originally some trance Yun Que lowered his head and saw his pale and delicate hands, and an instinctive smile bent on the corner of his mouth.

I am already Xue Yunque, no longer the cowardly Xiaoying, who not only has a charming posture but also has a pleasant expression.

Then she raised her head and looked at the other party with a charming smile, "You are a good boy, I want to go to the town not far away."

"That's the way," the man smiled softly, and he waved his hand to his groom and asked him to drive over. "If the girl doesn't mind, I can take you all the way."

Yun Que owed his body, "The little woman should thank the young master for her kindness, why would she mind?"

"Okay, girl get on the car." The man who looked very much like Ziyun lifted the curtain and exposed the warm and noble inner shed of the carriage. Yun Que smiled and got on the carriage.

Both of them sat firmly, and the carriage drove on the dark road. The man who looked very chirping spoke again, "I dare to ask the girl's name."

"I dare not be a good girl, Xue Yunque," Yunque looked straight and did not look directly at the other person. When she smiled charmingly, the light of the light had already captured the other person's eyes.
Chapter completed!