His face was covered in blood, and some small scars could be faintly seen under the red blood.
Maybe because the time was too short, the blood on the face completely covered the scars.
Now, she can be described in four words: beyond recognition.
"Bang" The stone heart in his hand fell to the ground.
Lan Shengxue stood there.
Beimo Qianye, who was standing outside the door guarding Lan Shengxue, heard the movement and immediately opened the door and walked in, "Shengxue, what happened?"
He saw Lan Shengxue with her back turned to her, just standing blankly, lifeless.
Beimo Qianye's heart tightened, and he walked forward and saw Shi Xin. His handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Shengxue, why are you up?"
Standing in front of Lan Shengxue, Beimo Qianye saw her face and then looked at the blood-stained white gauze placed on the chair. His face changed slightly, "Sheng..."
"Am I disfigured?" Lan Shengxue raised her eyes to look at Beimo Qianye, ignoring the pain on her face as she spoke these four words extremely calmly.
That kind of lightness fell into Beimo Qianye's heart, and he just felt so uncomfortable.
If other women encountered such a thing, they would probably yell and faint madly, but she actually just asked these four words very calmly.
For a moment, he was speechless.
If possible, he would like Lan Shengxue to yell, because this would allow her to vent her anger. If she kept holding it in, it would be bad for her health.
"It will be cured, this is just temporary."
"Don't lie to me. I know my own situation. I'm disfigured, right?"
Beimo Qianye opened his mouth, wanting to speak.
"You just need to answer me, yes or no."
Beimo Qianye clenched his fists and said, "Yes."
At that moment, he clearly saw Lan Shengxue's figure swaying. She turned around dully and sat on the bed, remaining in a daze without blinking.
"Shengxue, if you are sad, just cry. It's good for your health to vent it out. Don't hold it in your heart, it will hurt you."
"I won't cry, I have no tears anymore, because my heart is bleeding. Not for my appearance, but for Yun Shang's whereabouts, so if I don't cry, I can't cry."
There is nothing greater than grief. The emotion that is hidden without crying is the deepest and saddest.
"Shengxue, don't be like this, your face will be healed."
Lan Shengxue suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, I'm not sad, I'm not sad at all."
"Xuexue..."
"Really, it's worth it for me to exchange my face for Wuwang's inability to control Yun Shang." When talking about this matter, Lan Shengxue's eyes were full of determination, "There is nothing more worthwhile than this matter.
Already."
She received Wuwu's Dharma Seal, and the power of the Dharma Seal accidentally fell on her face. Although she was beyond recognition, she never regretted it.
"If I was given another chance to choose, I would still rush over and stand in front of him without hesitation. Not to mention his face, even if it means my life, I would accept it."
Seeing her like this, Beimo Qianye felt distressed and wanted to cry, "Xuexue, your face will be cured. The world is so big, there must be a way to cure your face. Anyway, your face is unique.
No one can steal it away, I will definitely find a way to restore your appearance."
your face?
Steal?
Lan Shengxue seemed to suddenly think of something, and stood up suddenly, asking eagerly, "Qianye, what did you just say?"
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[PS: Believe that I am my biological mother~~(⊙o⊙)]