There were sounds of footsteps, and the man stopped in front of a pool of hot springs with Ye Qingge in his arms. He roughly threw Ye Qingge into the hot spring, and the spring water splashed everywhere, burying Ye Qingge.
Ye Qingge stood up from the water, with three thousand blue hairs sticking wetly to her neck. She looked angrily at the man standing by the spring with his arms folded, overlooking her from a high position, and said angrily: "Do you understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
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"Are you considered a fragrant jade?"
The man raised his eyebrows, as if to verify his words, he looked up and down Ye Qingge seriously.
Ye Qingge: "..."
She admitted that her face was ruined by the birthmark.
Speaking of the third young lady of the Ye family, the first thing that comes to people's minds is not Ye Qingge, but an ugly girl, or a waste.
"This Sansheng Spring has the effect of washing tendons, cutting marrow, and treating wounds." The man sat by the spring, glanced lazily at Ye Qingge, who was in a miserable state in the spring, and said, "How many people have squeezed their heads and wanted to take a dip.
Bubble, it will be easier for you."
Ye Qingge glanced at the man. Although he was beautiful, his venomous tongue really made people dare not compliment him.
"Who are you?" Ye Qingge asked as she leaned against the spring, enjoying the water caressing her body.
The man's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "Ji Yue."
Ye Qingge frowned slightly.
Ji Yue said: "To put it simply, I am the birthmark on your face."
"Birthmark?" Ye Qingge was surprised and suddenly opened her eyes.
Ji Yue nodded, "Yes, back then I escaped to the Four-Star Continent and was hunted down. My life was hanging by a thread and I happened to meet you when I was born. Your fate matched mine and you were born when I was a child. In order to survive, I put myself
Seal it on your left cheek."
Ye Qingge turned to look at Ji Yue with sharp eyes and asked, "Why haven't you appeared before?"
There is no memory of Ji Yue in Ye Qingge's own memory.
Hearing this, Ji Yue chuckled and said: "You are not the real Ye Qingge, but it is precisely because of your appearance that you enhanced my strength and I was able to restore my physical body."
Everything seems to be explained.
At this moment, Ye Qingge had finally put down her hostility towards Ji Yue. If it was true that Ji Yue said that he was the birthmark on her face, he would be in the same boat with her.
"The poison on your body is gone."
Ji Yue lifted Ye Qingge out of the hot spring and shook it casually, as if to shake off the water on Ye Qingge's body...
Ye Qingge helplessly glanced at the man next to her who was looking at her with disgust.
If one day she will die here, it will definitely not be because of her enemies, but because she will be angered to death by the man in front of her.
"Can my Dantian be repaired?" Ye Qingge asked.
As a mercenary, she is naturally familiar with fighting and ancient martial arts, but these are not as powerful as concentration and energy gathering. If you want to truly gain a foothold in this world, Dantian is the foundation.
Ji Yue's expression was a little solemn, and she said: "Your Dantian was destroyed when you were born. I had very little power at the time and couldn't help you. But it is not difficult to repair it. Just give me a day."
"Someone is coming to trouble you."
Ji Yue suddenly raised her lips and smiled evilly. Before Ye Qingge could react, a black light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and in an instant, she returned to the room again.
Ye Qingtian doted on her especially. After Ye Qingge became famous as an "ugly girl" and a "trash", Ye Qingtian wanted to treat her even more and specially invited Feng Qingyang, the master of weapon refining, to build a spiritual pavilion for her. Fengyue