Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters shame and anger
Yu Qingyang just stepped forward and said: "It's much more pleasing to the eye!"
He put his hands behind his hands and stepped into Tingxue Tower.
No one can stop it.
Looking at the layout of Tingxue Building, he shook his head slightly: "The layout is too small and the furnishings are too old. It can be seen that Xia Qingchen has a low spirit and will not be able to achieve great things!"
He was disappointed along the way.
I couldn't help but sigh softly: "I actually have to fight to the death with such a mediocre person. My father will really ruin me."
He turned and left.
When passing by a side hall with an open door, I suddenly stopped.
Because he caught sight of something familiar out of the corner of his eye.
Looking directly at him, he stood there and his expression began to change.
On the wall, there is a painting hanging.
It was a magnificent painting of mountains and rivers, with a bit of thick ink in the center of the painting.
Yu Qingyang rushed over, took off the painting, and said with gloomy eyes: "Let's investigate why the painting I gave to my fiancée is in Tingxue Tower."
This painting was given to Saint White Lotus by him.
soon.
The servant came to report: "Master, the painting was personally given by Saint White Lotus."
"With your own hands?" Yu Qingyang's calm eyes showed a sharpness.
"Yes! It is said that Saint White Lotus has a good relationship with Xia Qingchen." The servant hesitated.
Yu Qingyang took a deep breath and clenched his palms.
The scroll flew like pieces of paper and was crushed into crumbs.
"Master, we are willing to serve you and kill Xia Qingchen!" Several slaves stepped forward and knelt down.
Yu Qingyang smiled with a smile.
"You are worrying too much!" Yu Qingyang said: "How can my fiancée not know the agreement between Xia Qingchen and I?"
A mysterious smile flashed across his face.
"Good fiancée, don't let me down!" Yu Qingyang smiled instead of getting angry.
After a cup of tea.
Yu Qingyang left the Nebula Sect Holy Land.
Tingxue Tower was razed to the ground...
Many pavilion elders in the Holy Land dare to be angry but dare not speak out, because behind Yu Qingyang, there is a terrifying existence!
Half a month later.
Wuhai Town.
This is the closest human city to Shenxu.
Further ahead, there is a vast and endless sea of fog.
Once the fog has not cleared, if you enter rashly, you will never come back.
Wuhai Town is located on the edge of Wuhai.
Every ten years when the Shenxu opens, it will be particularly lively.
At this moment, there are also a few people.
Because at most one month is the opening day of the Divine Ruins, a small number of powerful people have already arrived.
Xia Qingchen took Fu Yaoguang and stayed at the best inn in the town.
"Two rooms." Xia Qingchen said.
The shopkeeper smiled apologetically: "Sorry, the rest of the rooms have been booked, only the last one is left, do you think?"
Xia Qingchen was helpless.
He had already received similar answers at other inns.
Although many powerful people have not yet arrived, their food, clothing, housing and transportation have already been prepared in advance.
It is currently difficult to find a room.
From now on, they can only sleep on the street.
"Just one room." Fu Yaoguang bit her red lips slightly and her cheeks turned slightly red.
"Okay." Xia Qingchen was neither happy nor sad.
In fact, whether there is a room or not is not important to a small star powerhouse like him.
He just needed a quiet room to diagnose and treat Fu Yaoguang's eyes.
Check into room.
There is only one bed inside.
Xia Qingchen led him to the bed and said, "Lie on it and I'll check your eyes first."
Fu Yaoguang realized it was a bed and resisted in his heart, but it was about his eyes, so he endured it.
Lying on the bed uneasily.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "There are many reasons why people are born blind. I need to find out!"
Fu Yaoguang looks normal and cannot see the problem at a glance.
He gathered a touch of inner energy on his fingertips and touched the center of her eyebrows.
Enter the internal energy into the body and check its internal condition.
Everything is business as usual, nothing out of the ordinary.
Until after a cup of tea.
Xia Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face: "You actually survived until now."
Fu Yaoguang said nervously: "Did you find anything?"
Many famous doctors had visited her, but no one could find out the cause.
"Can I touch your chest?" Xia Qingchen replied without answering.
"Of course... no!" Fu Yaoguang covered her chest and retreated to the corner of the bed, feeling ashamed and angry: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want to me after you save me!"
Really, couldn't he keep his good feelings longer?
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Then touch it yourself and see if your heart is different from ordinary people's."
He looked a little solemn.
"How do I know what other people's hearts are like? I've never touched them." Fu Yaoguang said.
"Then touch me."
"don't want!"
"Do you want to heal your eyes??
"No...I want it!"
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Fu Yaoguang blushed, wiped Xia Qingchen's chest, and then touched his own.
In contrast, a strange look appeared on his face: "It seems that my heart is beating weaker and a little harder."
In her chest, it was like a stone beating gently.
Xia Qingchen said in a concentrated voice: "That's Shi Xin."
"Stone heart?" Fu Yaoguang felt that that was not good news.
"As the name suggests, stone heart!" Xia Qingchen said: "Some fetuses are born with bad hearts and cannot beat. Such fetuses should die immediately."
"But if someone uses strong power to keep her heart beating day after day, she can still survive."
Fu Yaoguang's soft body trembled, as if she had thought of something: "It's Grandpa! Since I was a child, my grandfather has instilled strength every day. It wasn't until I cultivated enough internal strength that it slowly decreased."
Xia Qingchen suddenly realized.
No wonder, as the ancestor of the Shura family, Le Qixuan's strength is obviously much weaker than that of the ancestor Gongliang.
It turns out that it was years of energy loss that kept Fu Yaoguang's heart alive.
"It turns out grandpa has been hiding it from me." Fu Yaoguang was moved, his eyes moist.
Xia Qingchen was in a complicated mood.
Le Qixuan's crimes were monstrous, he killed innocent people indiscriminately, and was stained with the blood of countless kings.
But it is only towards his granddaughter that he shows his affection and cares beyond measure.
He said slowly: "Your stone heart contains too much of your grandfather's power, so it affects parts of your body, such as your eyes."
The power of Le Qixuan certainly allowed Fu Yaoguang to live to this day.
However, it also has negative effects.
"Then I still can't see things, right?" Fu Yaoguang asked.
Xia Qingchen nodded: "You can say that! Unless your stone heart is broken one day and the power inside is released, you will have a chance to see the light again!"
Her heart of stone is not a disease.
There is no cure.
"Sorry, I can't help you." Xia Qingchen said.
Fu Yaoguang shook his head and forced a smile: "It's okay, I'm used to it. I'm very grateful that you can tell me the truth."
The greatest disappointment is falling from hope to despair.
Just when she was lost and distracted, Xia Qingchen suddenly jumped onto the bed, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, and grabbed the left side of her chest with his right hand.
When Fu Yaoguang screamed, he quickly jumped away.
"Ah! You, you, you are shameless!" Fu Yaoguang hugged his chest tightly with his arms, saying with a mixture of shame and anger.
She never expected that Xia Qingchen would treat him like this.
The good impression that was finally established collapsed overnight.
Xia Qingchen chuckled disapprovingly: "I have to charge some medical fees to see you, right?"