Xiao Chengyi frowned: "Hypnosis? How to solve it?"
Ling Ji said: "Your Majesty's hypnosis can only be solved by your Majesty. If you forcefully awaken me, you may become a fool."
Wushuang couldn't understand what they were talking about. When she saw Xiao Chengyi wanted to kill Ling Ji, she hurriedly pulled his arm and cried: "Don't hurt aunt, she is a good person, really!"
Xiao Chengyi panicked when he saw her crying. He hurriedly let go of Ling Ji, hurriedly wiped her tears and said, "I won't hurt her, don't cry."
His hand wiped away the tears on her face, and inadvertently pulled down a corner of the veil, revealing the scars on Wushuang's face.
Xiao Chengyi was stunned for a moment. He held Wushuang's veil and gently pulled it, only to see the staggered scars on her face, which were terrifying and ferocious.
At this moment, Xiao Chengyi clearly felt as if his heart was about to break.
He held Wushuang's face, and his trembling voice was filled with regret: "Yan Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
These injuries were like knives cutting into his heart. How much suffering had his Yan Yan endured?
However, not only did he not accompany her, but he lost her again and again!
The self-blame and regret in Xiao Chengyi's heart suddenly broke out when he saw Yan Yan's face covered with scars.
Although he knew that Yan Yan was disfigured, this was the first time he saw her disfigured. It was all his fault that Yan Yan became like this.
Wushuang blinked. She forgot to hide or take back her veil. She just stared into his eyes timidly and asked: "Aren't you... afraid?"
She dared not look in the mirror for fear of seeing herself ugly.
Xiao Chengyi said with tears in his eyes: "No matter what you become, you are still my favorite Yan Yan."
As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her gently on her scarred face.
But Wushuang reached out and pushed him away, and said with a hint of loneliness in his eyes: "But I am not Yan Yan, my name is Wushuang, and I don't know who Yan Yan is."
There is no Yan Yan in her memory, she is just Wushuang, a woman who lives in the Gu King's palace and serves the Gu King.
Xiao Chengyi understood what she meant by looking at her eyes. He felt a little sad and sad, but he quickly covered it up.
He smiled slightly, looked into the beautiful eyes of the little girl in front of him and said, "Hello, Wushuang, my name is Xiao Chengyi!"
As he spoke, he took off the mask on his face, revealing his true appearance.
Wushuang's eyes widened and he swallowed involuntarily, looking a little salivating: "You are so good-looking, even more beautiful than a god."
Xiao Chengyi leaned forward slightly and corrected: "Call me brother Yi."
Wushuang's cheeks turned red, she lowered her eyes and whispered: "Brother Yi, can you return the veil to me?"
She didn't know why, but she didn't want to see him like this, she always felt ashamed of herself.
Xiao Chengyi wanted to tell her that she was not ugly, she was the most beautiful girl in the world, but he also knew that it took great courage to let Yan Yan show off her appearance.
He won't force her, it's a long road anyway, he will try his best to heal her face and let her be the confident and beautiful Yan Yan she used to be.
Xiao Chengyi put the veil on for her personally. When tying the rope, he inadvertently saw a very obvious tooth mark on the neck under Wushuang's ears.
He was startled, brushed his slender fingers over the scabbed wound and asked, "How did you do this?"
Wushuang hurriedly covered the wound and said: "I was bitten by a god. That god is pitiful. He has a strange disease and needs human blood to suppress it."
When Xiao Chengyi heard this, his eyes were filled with anger. His hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking a little, and he asked in a cold voice: "Where is he?"