Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 417 Jun Moshang's Birthday 2
　He has never heard such a beautiful song before. This situation seems to have reached a perfect harmony with his state of mind, and it was born in response to the situation. Came out unique.

　The Qingyi singing continued in the silent night, and the melody was extremely beautiful:
happy birthday, happy birthday to you
hold my hand and sing with me
this happy birthday song

happy birthday, happy birthday to you
Be happy every day of your life, don't worry about how you spend your birthday

happy birthday, happy birthday, happy life every day

don't care about your birthday

　 The last note of the song fell, and he was still immersed in the dreamlike, quiet, soft and penetrating rhyme, for a long time, intoxicated.

　Looking at his obsessed expression, she knew that he liked this song.

She raised her head and shook it in front of his blood-colored right pupil, he came back to his senses, grabbed her hand and put it to his lips and kissed, "Jingyun, this song is so beautiful, this king has never heard it before. It is the best, best, and best song this king has ever heard."

He used three of the best in a row, and he was not the kind of flatterer, which meant that he was really good.She smiled slightly, "Today is the birthday of the leader, as long as you like it."

There was a hint of emotion in his pupils, "Actually, the left eye was gouged out when I was nine years old. Every day in the past, I lived in purgatory. I was often injured to the bone marrow, and one of my eyes was gouged out." Eyes are nothing. Besides, 21 years have passed, too long. I don’t know why, this king’s birthday this year brings back memories from that time..."

Silent for a while, looking at her bright and clear eyes, looking at her stunning face, he opened his lips again, "I don't know why until now."

"why?"

"Because of you." He stretched out his hand to caress her face, and the feeling under his finger was as smooth and delicate as cream, which made him feel a feeling of extreme pity, "This king was born to be a monster that cannot be tolerated by the world. The world scolds me, and I am reminded by my mother and concubine every day with a sharp but occasionally gentle voice, reminding me that I am just a demon monster, a strange species lingering on my last breath. I have long been used to it. It's better to scare the world to death, anyway, they can't tolerate me. I don't care about anyone's eyes, I don't care about anyone's opinion. After meeting you, I don't know when..."

He reached out and stroked the cold black iron mask on his left cheek, "I don't know when, this king started to care about your eyes. Tell me, do you care about this king's face that is more terrifying than ghosts?" ?”

She stared at him indifferently, shaking her head.

Although there is no emotion in her eyes, she is as calm as looking at a stranger she is most familiar with, Jun Loneshang still feels a little joy in her heart, she doesn't care about his appearance.

but……

Except that he doesn't have a left eyeball, his left cheek is so terrifying that it can scare people to death.

Once, it really scared people to death!

It was hard to believe that she didn't care to see the face under his mask.

Or, before she actually saw it, he couldn't believe that she could really accept it.

He took her tender and slender little hand and let her touch his left mask, letting her feel the coldness of that mask.

What he meant couldn't be clearer.

She understood, he wanted her to take the initiative to remove the mask on his left face.

(End of this chapter)