Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The mute slave is Jun Yexuan!

At first she just suspected it, and she kept suspecting it, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

It’s not that she can’t see it, but if she was sure, it would mean that all the injuries on the mute slave’s body belonged to Jun Yexuan.

She felt heartbroken, as if she was dying.

But she couldn't change anything.

Tonight, she saw with her own eyes the mute slave's cruelty in killing someone, and she suddenly realized that if she didn't recognize him, he would die sooner or later!

He will die because of his carelessness about his own body.

He really didn't care about his own life at all, and when he started killing, it was as if he was possessed by a demon.

Gu Yunxi didn't dare to think about it. If they hadn't rushed there tonight and she hadn't pulled him back in time, would he have really died in the yamen, killed by a hail of arrows?

"Why would you do this to yourself? Why exactly?"

She hugged his waist tightly, not allowing him to leave.

Mu Qinian left and stayed outside the cave.

After taking another look at the mute slave, Nangong Chu also walked out.

Looking at the dark night outside, I felt indescribably heavy.

Why did Jun Yexuan's face become like this? That deep and fierce scar was real.

But he used to be so stunningly handsome that even Nangong Chu himself felt inferior to him. A stunningly beautiful man, his face was destroyed, his body was full of poison, and even his tendons were almost cut off...

Nangong Chu felt a pang in his heart, and for some reason, he felt like crying.

I don’t know why I want to cry, but I just feel like crying.

Although, he has never been a crybaby and never cries.

My heart is always sour.

In the cave, the mute slave stopped struggling and finally sat down again at Gu Yunxi's insistence.

But he didn't speak or admit who he was.

Gu Yunxi took off his scarf, which was covered in blood and was wet.

When she was wondering what to do, the mute slave snatched the scarf away and threw it into the corner.

The hat was gone, the scarf was taken off, and his face was clearly visible in Gu Yunxi's sight.

Gu Yunxi was mentally prepared, but she was still frightened by his face and eyes. The pain in her heart was deep and heavy, and she felt indescribably uncomfortable.

He was poisoned, and the toxin spread on his skin. His entire face was covered with poison spots, and his original appearance could no longer be recognized.

Gu Yunxi stretched out her hand and wanted to touch his cheek.

But when she was about to touch him, he turned his face away.

But this time, Gu Yunxi did not let him have his wish. She still reached out her hand and gently touched his face.

The mute slave's face darkened, and he grasped her hand, saying unhappily, "I'm not him, don't be rude!"

This voice...Gu Yunxi felt so much pain in her heart.

His throat was really damaged, probably due to the poisonous burns. It was so hoarse that it seemed as if the words were stuck deep in his throat and difficult to squeeze out.

He is not dumb, but he is not much better than a dumb person.

If you stand far away, you can't hear this sound at all.

Gu Yunxi struggled.

The mute slave immediately loosened his grip and let her go.

Gu Yunxi took out the needle bag from her arms, put it away with the help of a little firelight, and then went to unbutton his clothes.

The mute slave still resisted and refused to allow her to touch him.

Gu Yunxi was not angry either, she even smiled at him.

Suddenly, he pulled out the short knife he carried for self-defense from his waist.

"You won't let me treat you? Well, since I can't treat you, then I will treat myself."

He turned his wrist and stabbed himself in the face with the knife.