Yong Xi thought for a while, then she squeezed his finger and said, "I want to try it."
"Yun Xi," Laoyan's face darkened slightly, "it's going to hurt."
Yong Xi shook her head, "I'm not afraid of removing this," she touched her face, "As long as it can be removed, I'm not afraid of pain."
Luo Yan slowly put down his hand and could only watch as Yong Xi was brought into the room. He stood there, his expression becoming a little pale.
"Isn't this what you want, why are you unhappy again?" Zhu Zheng walked over and stood beside him. Sure enough, the word "love" was very harmful. Even Lao Yan, who had always been a gamer in the world, became a gamer.
Such a worried man has made him no longer the same person as before.
"She is most afraid of pain," said Luo Yan. He closed his eyes and turned around, unable to erase the slightest feeling of distress in his heart.
"This is what she has to go through. It's either physical pain or heartache. You just gave her a choice. She won't blame you." Zhu Zheng patted his shoulder and consoled him.
Yes, it was either physical pain or heartache, and for Luo Yan, he couldn't bear either of them.
Yin Xi stood obediently, and then kept looking at the old man with bright eyes.
"Girl, are you sure? It will hurt a lot." The old man took out a bright knife and waved it in front of her. The knife was very sharp and could print a person's reflection on it, which was even colder.
Yong Xi felt a strange coldness, but she still shook her head, "I'm not afraid."
The old man shook the knife in his hand again, "I will use this knife to cut off the skin on your face. Do you know what it feels like? Are you sure you can bear the pain of cutting the skin?"
Yong Xi bit her lip and cut off the waves on her face. It would be so painful, but in the end she nodded. "I'm sure."
The old immortal sneered, "Why, is appearance really that important to you?"
"No," Yong Xi caressed her face, a hint of bitterness spreading in her lips, "I've always been like this. I've been called ugly and stupid, but I don't care.
, because no one cares about my feelings, so I don't care, but now," she put her hand on her chest and squeezed it, "Laoyan has always been a respected prince, and I don't want him to be raped by others for me.
Laugh, I don’t want him to be ridiculed because of me in front of those people.”
If she still remembers Shui Ruyan, she knows better that this cannot be the last time. If there is a first time, there will be a second time, and there will be more times, countless times.
"That kid won't care?" The old immortal curled his lips, how could one be like this and the other two be like this, neither of them were doing it for themselves. One took out the Qilin Jade Seal, and the other could endure such pain. What a freak.
"But, I care," Yong Xi's voice was small and weak, but very insistent.
She raised her face, her clear eyes curved, "Grandpa, please help me, I will never be afraid of pain."
"What grandpa, am I that old?" Old Man Xian jumped up, startling Yin Xi, but Yin Xi shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore.
He waved the knife in her face. "Are you sure?" he asked again.
Yong Xi nodded vigorously, "I'm sure."
"Then let's get started," the medical fairy stroked his beard and took out many things from his body with dexterous fingers, including silver needles, scissors, and a bunch of messy bottles and jars.
Yong Xi stared at those things. In fact, she was really scared and afraid of pain. But this was her decision. In fact, the immortal was right. She would always have to pay something. She pulled up her sleeve and bit it.
Then close your eyes,
The tip of the knife was pressed against her face, and the ice was as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
She bit her sleeves tightly, and the sweat on her forehead fell drop by drop. The pain was really painful, and it could be said to be heartbreaking. She closed her eyes slightly, and then tears slid down the corners of her eyes.
But she just endured it without making a sound,
Because he is still outside.
She didn't know how long it took, but she fainted from the pain. When she woke up, the old immortal had wiped the blood on the knife with a piece of white cloth, and her face was still in severe pain. She reached out and touched it.
The face was wrapped with cloth, and the touch caused another burst of pain.
It hurt so much that she wanted to cry, and there were transparent teardrops hanging on her eyelashes between her lowered eyes.
"Okay," the old man Xian packed up his things and sat down. Then he stared at Yun Xi with some surprise.
"I didn't expect that this little girl like you could really endure it. You just didn't scream. You were afraid that people outside would hear it, right?"
Yong Xi nodded. She didn't even dare to say anything for fear of pain. She touched her face again, "Is it really okay?"
The old immortal's face puffed up angrily, "Why, don't believe me. How many people want to seek treatment from me, but I am still unwilling."
"I'm sorry, grandpa." Yong Xi apologized quickly, but as soon as he said these words, the old man Xian yelled again, "I've already said, don't mention that word, am I old? Am I old? I'm old.
Over seventy years old," he pointed at his nose, and his saliva splashed all over Yongxi's face.
Yun Xi shrank back, her smiling face hurting again.
"I'm sorry," she apologized, but she had forgotten again.
"Then, grandpa..." Yongxi spoke again, automatically removing the word "老", but she was glared at again, "Grandpa, don't have any relations with me, I have no children, let alone a granddaughter.
"Yun Xi was so yelled at that she didn't know what to do.
She didn't dare to say a word or yell anymore, for fear of being yelled at by him again.
The old immortal turned his face and looked into the distance with a gaze that seemed a little far-reaching and had some puzzling meaning.
"Are you lonely?" Yongxi couldn't help it anymore. After she finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth. She seemed to have talked too much again, but this time she didn't call her grandpa or grandpa. She should have
You won't be scolded.
Sure enough, this time the old immortal did not scold her, but stared at her strangely, "How did you know?"
Yong Xi didn't know whether to answer her, so she pursed her lips and spoke carefully, "I can see from your eyes that you are lonely because you have no relatives, right?"
The old immortal snorted, "So what if I have no children? I live a very happy life, so what do I need them for?" However, when he said this, his words changed again, and seemed to be a little sad.
, he really felt lonely, they all thought he had a weird temper, and no one could tell that he was lonely, but this little girl discovered it.