peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 110 The Mystery of the Right Face

Chapter 110 The Mystery of the Right Face (2)
"Miss!"

Li Rui's voice raised slightly, complaining about his dissatisfaction, "It's not about being with you, it's about never leaving. I don't care about your beauty or ugliness, I just wish you a safe life." He looked at Ye Qingqing's blackened right face, not disgusted, full of Full of worry, "But Doctor Mo also said that your injury—"

He no longer had the courage to continue talking, he lowered his head slowly, and after a while, he suddenly raised his eyes and burned Ye Qingqing deeply in his eyes, "I... I'm afraid." He hesitated to speak, as if it took a lot of courage to say a word , the blurted words were extremely soft, and the ending trembled slightly.

Ye Qingqing's heart seemed to be bumped violently, she wasn't knocked dizzy, stupid, or hurt, but was just hit hard by happiness.

Her eyes flickered, she tightly clenched her hand in Li Rui's, and smiled slightly, "Isn't that all right? Even if it's not for myself, for the people I care about and the people who care about me, I will definitely do my best Let yourself be at peace."

"Since we still need the help of Mr. Xuan, it is not suitable for us to let our relationship become stiff at present. He is Mo Ying's master, and he will only let Mo Ying be caught in the middle, in a dilemma. Besides, everyone has their own difficulties. Come on." Ye Qingqing said slowly, saying this was not because she was naturally empathetic, but because she was appeasing Li Rui while accurately analyzing the situation.

Ye Qingqing's eyes fell on Mo Ying again, "So, Mo Ying, please be sure to tell the truth, if Mr. Xuan really has any knots in his heart, I will find a way to solve it. In this way, will my chance of being rescued be at stake?" bigger?"

Mo Ying was silent, and glanced at Li Rui with cold eyes, before looking at Ye Qingqing.

"Is there really something unspeakable? Is it serious?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help asking when he saw that Mo Ying was harboring a secret.

"Doctor Mo, please let us know." Li Rui on the side echoed.

Mo Ying glanced lightly at the couple, then turned and left.

"follow me."

Walking into the room, this is a dormitory similar to a study room. There is only one bed in the huge room. Mo Ying usually sleeps here. There are three rows of tall bookshelves not far from the bed, which are filled with thick books. There are also some bamboo and wood slips, neatly arranged, and there is a desk in front of the bookshelf, complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Mo Ying walked in the front, he walked straight to the last row of bookshelves, took out a roll of heavy bamboo and wood slips from the top shelf, and handed it to Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing didn't understand what Mo Ying meant, she opened the bamboo and wood slips, and a row of small ink characters came into view, she shook the whole bamboo and wood slips, all of them were ancient characters in small seal script, how could she recognize them?In her eyes, they are all ghost symbols with complicated strokes.

She glanced roughly, and it was not difficult to find a few pictographic characters. At the beginning of the article, the title seemed to contain the word "ghost".How can she accept that.

"Ghost?" Ye Qingqing's tone was uncertain, and he looked up at Mo Ying, waiting for an answer.

Mo Ying's eyes fell on Li Rui, "Li Rui recognizes it, right? You just read it to Qingqing." There was no deep meaning in her words.

Ye Qingqing hastily handed the bamboo and wood slips to Li Rui, and smiled slightly, "I forgot about you, a profound and talented man, and read it to me, what is recorded on it?" With anticipation in his eyes, he raised his hand and rubbed it. He rubbed Xiao Wu's head who was also curiously waiting.

Li Rui took the bamboo and wooden slips with a serious expression, and said, "My lady, the beginning of the text is indeed 'ghost'." He glanced roughly at the bamboo and wooden slips, "This article records the appearance of an ancient tribe called ghosts, Development, rise, disappearance, roughly such a historical process.”

Ye Qingqing looked surprised, ghost clan?The doubt and curiosity in my heart became more intense, Mo Ying brought it out, why?How does it relate, directly or indirectly, to her or the toxins on her face?

Her eyes were locked on a row of small seal characters, as if through every word Li Rui said, a picture immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

The history of the ghost clan is too long to be remembered. Ever since the ghost clan people appeared in people's field of vision, they have always been the objects of desperate competition, no matter male or female, as long as they have the ability to conceive.The ghost people are different from ordinary people in terms of physique, mind, and appearance. It is because they are too good that those ambitious people who want to grow and optimize their offspring have infinite desire for them, especially the ghost women. Breeding your own offspring is a step toward your own ambitions.

Poor ghost women fell into the hands of careerists. Most of the fate was to have children for a lifetime, just to satisfy the greed of careerists. Women were forced to have children from the age of eleven or twelve. Two, there will always be one with excellent and abnormal offspring for the ambitious to expand their wings and live a better life. Although the life of the offspring derived from this situation is usually not more than 30 years old, it is enough to be punished by the ambitious. Taking advantage of it, even the infertile ghost clansmen were imprisoned and raised in captivity because of their excellent appearance.

If this continues, the fate of the ghost clan can be imagined. The pure clan members have declined at an alarming rate, but in a hundred years, the ghost clan is almost extinct, and the few people are all in the hands of the strongest kings in various countries.

The easiest way to distinguish ghosts from ordinary people is the amazing beauty of ghosts. Because of this, most ghosts are ugly to the world. This acquired ugliness is caused by a witchcraft called "darkness". As for It is not known where this witchcraft came from. There are constant speculations. Some say it comes from Nanzhao Miao people and some say it is from the ghost clan. In short, there are different opinions, and there is no definite answer.

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing's body froze slightly, and she looked to Mo Ying for confirmation.

Mo Ying said slowly, "The toxin on your right face is indeed caused by witchcraft, and this witchcraft is 'Darkness'."

Ye Qingqing was shocked. Regardless of whether she is a descendant of the ghost clan or not, just this "darkness" is so difficult. If it affects the whole body, it will definitely cause an uproar, and the ghost clan that has disappeared from people's sight will be pushed to the forefront again. And she couldn't be spared either, she couldn't complain that Xuan Lao was still afraid of avoiding him.

"My lady!" Li Rui hugged Ye Qingqing suddenly, bringing her back to her senses.

Ye Qingqing didn't move, absorbing his warm body temperature in Li Rui's arms, she needed to be calm and calm to digest this fact.

Li Rui wrapped the back of Ye Qingqing's head with his palm, and gently rubbed her soft hair. He looked over the hair of the person in his arms, looked at Mo Ying, and asked, "Doctor Mo, where is the toxin on my wife's right face?" Where did it come from?" He grasped the discrepancy between the content of the Zhumu Jianji Road and Ye Qingqing's actual situation.

Li Rui's words sounded in her ears, and Ye Qingqing realized the difference between witchcraft and voodoo used by Mo Ying. At this moment, her temples were throbbing. Will the peaceful life she longed for be broken because of her face treatment?

There was an answer faintly in her heart, life in this world is nine out of ten unsatisfactory, ordinary as her, so how can it be an exception.

(End of this chapter)

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