King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 99 Masked Girl
"You, don't think too much."

Shen Xiao looked at Han Yujue's face that was no longer beautiful, the tenderness in his eyes remained undiminished.

But his gaze made Han Yujue feel a little uncomfortable, so he simply turned his back to Shen Xiao.

"Then what do you think I should do? Tell you with a smile, I'm sorry that I'm disfigured, and whether you want to continue taking risks with an ugly monster like me, you can figure it out yourself?"

Shen Xiao continued to comfort her patiently: "Did you forget that there is a Lord Shangshen who went to the snow mountain for vacation in the academy? Among the six realms, the heaven realm is the best at purifying and healing, and has all kinds of elixir. Let's go back and ask him for help. Are you afraid that your little face won't recover?"

Hearing these words, Han Yujue's dull and lost eyes finally showed a gleam of brilliance: "...You are right, why did I forget Great God Mo?"

Mo Qingyan has been helping her everywhere, that gentle and jade-like man is simply the incarnation of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in her heart.

Han Yu had a little hope in her determination, she didn't want to have such a frightening yin and yang face for the rest of her life!
After thinking it over, she regained her composure, and said to Shen Xiao who was behind her, "It's not too late, then let's get ready to go back to the academy."

Today, Jiuyin City broke out the biggest scandal since its founding for a thousand years.

One hundred beautiful women were rescued from the incense-filled Falan Temple and accused the monks of their evil deeds. The fact that the Falan Temple is the base camp of the heretic Hehuan Palace was finally revealed.

The statue of Huanxi Buddha in the underground Buddhist hall was also released to the world, which caused a huge sensation. As for the crazy monk who is both the abbot of the Falan Temple and the owner of the Hehuan Palace, Hua Xunxiang, people only found his statue in the ruins. wreckage.

Rumor has it that it was a girl with a black veil and a mysterious swordsman who destroyed the Hehuan Palace and rescued the one hundred women. Since then, there has been another legend in the world...

Han Yujue and Shen Xiao returned to the inn after finishing their business.

"Goofy, we're leaving."

Han Yujue lifted the quilt and patted Xiao Qi who was still soundly asleep.

Xiaoqi opened his big eyes in a daze, stretched his short legs, and stood up: "Why do you still wear a hat to cover your face in the room?"

As it spoke, it stretched out its little hooves to fiddle with the black yarn hanging from the edge of the bamboo hat.

Han Yujue thought: "It's really inconvenient to wear this thing all the time."

But if she were to walk down the street carelessly like this, there would definitely be many people looking at her with strange eyes and pointing at her behind her back. Once she got annoyed, there might be dead bodies all over the street.

Xiaoqi threw herself on Han Yujue's chest, looked up at the face hidden under the black veil, and immediately straightened her tail in fright: "You... who are you?! Hey, the touch of this small chest... ...Yes, you are that stupid human being! How did you become like this?"

Han Yujue slapped it flying: "What does the small letter in front of the chest mean?"

Xiaoqi fell to the ground and turned around in a circle, turned into the size of a lion, with flames in his eyes: "Who did it? I will avenge you!"

Han Yujue was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be so loyal?"

Shen Xiao sat on the side and peeled a bright red apple, and said with a smile: "How else can you say that dogs are the most loyal friends of human beings?"

"Oh! I am the holy beast Qilin, not a dog!"

"Okay, okay." Han Yujue patted Xiaoqi like a dog's head, and stroking the pair of antlers by the way. "The person who did this has long since been smashed to pieces. Now I just want to know how to restore my original appearance."

When it comes to restoring his appearance, Han Yujue's tone is a bit lonely.

Suddenly, an apple cut into the shape of a bunny was handed to Han Yujue.

Shen Xiao shook the rabbit apple, and smiled softly: "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will be a way to recover. Even now, you are still more beautiful than many women."

Han Yujue chuckled: "You are really good at coaxing people, but you are too open-eyed to talk nonsense."

"Aww! Apple!"

Just when Han Yujue reached out to grab the rabbit apple, Xiaoqi jumped up, opened his mouth and gnawed the apple in Shen Xiao's hand into his stomach.

"..."

For the first time, Shen Xiao's face turned black, and there was a faint murderous look on his body.

"The big devil is angry!"

Xiao Qi was so frightened that she shrank back into a puppy and hugged Han Yujue's thigh tightly.

Han Yujue sighed lightly: "Xiao Qi, do you think Mo Qingyan can heal my face?"

Xiaoqi flicked her tail: "I don't know, but Qingyan can't do everything..."

Boom!
Shen Xiao put the fruit knife heavily on the table.

Xiaoqi trembled again, and quickly changed his words: "Healing your face should be a trivial matter for him."

"Hmm..." Han Yujue felt that half of his face was heating up again, accompanied by a slight pain.

Due to the action of the trigeminal nerve in the face, even her right brain began to experience labor pains, and even the vision in the right eye was damaged to a certain extent.

If things go on like this, not only her appearance will be destroyed, but her thinking ability will also be affected.

The consequences of brain disturbance are far worse than disfigurement.

Therefore, Han Yujue had to heal his face.

"Little Zombie, I'll take you to the nearby Mei'an City." Shen Xiao stood up, "There is a craftsman there who specializes in making props for theater troupes. Let him make you a mask for now."

Han Yujue nodded. Wearing a big hat all the time is quite in the way, and his neck is sore...

Two hours later, Meian City.

In a remote town with a faint fragrance, after the light rain, dew drips from the blue bricks and black tiles, and the clear sound reveals a sense of silence and coolness.

Compared with the bustling Jiuyin Buddha City, this place has a more artistic conception of listening to Zen.

Han Yujue and Shen Xiao walked side by side on the street with only a few pedestrians. In the haze after the rain, their backs were like a faint ink painting.

"Girl! Girl!"

Loud calls and the sound of running shattered this peaceful scene.

Han Yujue and Shen Xiao didn't stop until the man in white who was out of breath fell down in front of them.

The man bent over and gasped: "Huh... girl, fate, I met you here again, but why didn't you wait for me?"

Shen Xiao glanced at Han Yujue: "Where did this wild man come from?"

Han Yujue thought about it for a while but couldn't think of this person, let alone now that she hadn't shown her face, how could this man recognize her?
The man seemed to have seen through what Han Yujue was thinking, and said with a chuckle: "The girl has a graceful figure, I recognized it when I saw her back. But, the girl is so beautiful, why do you want to cover her face with a black veil now?"

He stretched out his hand to lift the black veil, but Han Yujue locked his wrist with one move.

"Pain, pain, pain... the girl can also martial arts?"

Han Yujue said coldly, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)