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Over here, Li Guangling had Xiao Yun come over, so he had to keep an eye on these two criminals. They had to report every word and action, and if there was anything suspicious, they had to report it in time.
Xiao Yun didn't say anything else and immediately accepted the order. He got his followers to prepare themselves and brought paper and pen to record the actions and actions of those who committed the crime.
On the surface, Pingyuan Palace did not care about Zong Mei and the two remaining members of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, but in reality, they were tight on the inside. He had been watching his opponent's actions from the side. He didn't want the other party to notice their existence, so he relaxed his guard. Moreover, if they found any abnormalities, they could make emergency measures at any time.
Seeing that they were doing their work in an orderly manner, Li Guangling had some praise in his eyes, "Xiao Yun, you did a good job. When this period of time has passed, I approve of you taking a long vacation to relax! "
When Xiao Yun and the others heard their leader being so concerned about them, they felt a little warm. They repeatedly expressed that their leader was being too serious. This was their duty, and they guaranteed that they wouldn't disappoint the organization.
Li Guangling smiled, patted his shoulder, and said he was working hard! Then, he and Ding Xuanming walked out of the secret chamber to discuss their next plan. It was perfect and not the slightest mistake could be made.
On the other side, in a room in the western courtyard of the Pingyuan Palace. The room was elegantly decorated.
In front of the dressing table, a young woman was looking at herself in the mirror with a sad expression on her face. It was the famous Overlord Flower, Qin Yue-er. She pushed her hair to the side, revealing her wheat coloured face. His hand caressed the scar on his face that was as long as a finger.
After several days of recuperation, the wound had already healed. There was a long and narrow scar on his face, as if he had been scratched by a cat. Although the children of Jianghu heroic spirit, the blade and axe on the body do not appear. However, that was in front of others. After all, she was a girl, so how could she possibly not care about her appearance? Even if she didn't care, no one else did.
To a girl, disfigurement meant nothing. It was like losing one's life, a fate worse than death. Right now, she finally began to somewhat understand what that Grandma Meng meant when she said that her complexion was no longer the same as before.
Although she did not say much, she could clearly see those servants whispering and pointing behind her back. Those who knew her had eyes that were filled with pity and pity. Yes, it was pitiful. A girl with her face ruined seemed to have lost all meaning, there would be no more hope in the future. It would be hard to find a good home in the future.
But how could she endure the gazes of others? She was the Overlord Flower, Qin Yue'er. She was the young miss of Wang Chuan City, and had always been a noble and superior person. Even others need to look up to me. When will I, Qin Yue-er, need someone's pity? I am myself, a different kind of firework. But does a face decide the fate of my tragedy?
She wasn't willing to accept this. She was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She could ignore the gazes of others, but she could not stop the world's unending flow of time.
Right now, she could only stay in her room every day, not leaving her room. She would rub that precious skin cream on her face and look at herself in the mirror every day, hoping that she would be able to recover as well as before. The Pingyuan Palace was guaranteed to have the best effect. It was as if it had never been scratched. It was as smooth as a mirror, without any ripples.
At this time, someone walked in from outside. It was the Divine Flowing Cloud Sword, Yuwen Yi Chun. He lightly coughed to attract others' attention. Only then did he say, "Yue Er, have you woken up? Uncle came to see you! " His arm was pierced by Sima Chao, and his bones and muscles were injured. He was still wrapped in thick gauze. For a hundred days, he could only slowly recover and recuperate from his injuries.
His movements were a little bit troublesome, so he didn't care about his niece's condition, but instead came to see her.
Qin Yue'er didn't even turn her head as she replied, "Come in, Uncle!"
Yuwen Yi Chun walked into the room and carefully examined Qin Yue'er's wounds. Her gaze turned hot. That damnable Grandma Meng really couldn't be blamed for dying. Even if she died, she would still want to harm others. Her heart was so vicious that she dared to hurt Yue Er's face. What should she do in the future?
After wiping her face, Qin Yue'er lightly wiped her hands. Turning her head, she asked with a smile, "Uncle, why are you here?"
Yuwen Yi Chun quickly waved her hand and said, "Nothing, nothing. I just came to see you. You looked much better today! "
Qin Yue'er was elated and smiled. Looking at his tightly wrapped arm, she asked with concern, "Uncle, how are you today? Are you feeling better? "
Yuwen Yi Chun waved his hand and said indifferently: "Haha, you still don't know your uncle? It was unavoidable for men to stumble and bump into each other. Wasn't it just a slight injury? It'll only take two days. It's no big deal. " Perhaps he had moved a little too hard, and his arm hurt. He hissed with pain and quickly put his hand down to position it.
Seeing his painful expression, Qin Yue'er could not help but smile. "Alright, I still don't understand you. The injury has yet to heal, so don't move about recklessly. It is more reasonable for you to recuperate in peace! "
Yuwen Yi Chun blushed after she said this. She said in embarrassment: "Yue Er, you have also grown up. Nothing can be hidden from you! That damned Sima Chao, his attack was actually that heavy. The next time I see him, I will definitely beat him up to vent my anger! "
Hearing that, Qin Yue'er's expression changed. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were like smoke as she teased him with a smile, "But, didn't you all shake hands? I heard that when he left, you accompanied him all the way here! "
Yuwen Yi stared with her eyes wide open and immediately became excited, "That little bastard is speaking nonsense behind your father's back? We do not know each other unless we fight, and heroes appreciate each other. I wonder how that guy is doing right now? "
Qin Yue'er didn't expose him and changed the topic. "I heard that my brother will be coming over in two days. Is that true?"
Yuwen Yi Chun nodded and looked at her meaningfully. "Yue-er, how long are you planning to stay in Yangzhou? This time, your brother will definitely persuade you to go home! Furthermore, Yangzhou has not been very peaceful recently. No matter how good it is, it is still a foreign land, and this place is not a place to stay for long after all. "
How could Qin Yue'er not know of her own situation? Yangzhou was not a place where one could live peacefully, and she would definitely leave in the future. In this life, there was no place else that she could so unforgettable. A thousand years of Jiangnan misty rain alley, and I made love to a song. Here she saw the love of a pair of life-and-death lovers, where she learned to grow, not to live easily, and to practice and cherish. If she had not experienced the tribulation of life and death, how could she understand the reverence and fear of life? A hundred years of life is just a cup of yellow earth, but what we can do to persevere can be blessed by others, making the world warmer and better.
This way, his life in this life would not be in vain. So what was in her power now?