Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The mute slave was so frightened that his breathing became disordered. He quickly grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Thank God, there's still time!

She acted too quickly. If she had been a step later, the knife would have really stabbed her own face!

Does she want to destroy herself? What on earth is this crazy woman thinking?

"Your face is ruined, and you don't want to face me. I think this is the only reason. You think you are too ugly and think I will dislike you, right?"

While Gu Yunxi was speaking, Mu Qinian and Nangong Chu rushed in from outside, each more nervous than the other.

"what are you doing?"

"Xier, don't mess around!"

But Gu Yunxi ignored them and just stared at the mute slave. The smile on her lips was still very gentle: "Then I will make myself ugly, and everyone will be ugly, so you don't have to avoid me, right?"

"Do you think I care?" The mute slave snorted coldly.

Nangong Chu listened to the hoarse sound of his throat which was obviously burned, and his heart was pulled hard again.

What on earth had he been through in these five years, and why had he ended up like this?

This king who used to be high and mighty, arrogant and unruly, is now in a state of disfigurement.

"I don't believe you don't care. If you really don't care, then let go of your hand and see if I will scratch my face to pieces."

She was still smiling, and there was a hint of tears in her smile.

The mute slave, no, Jun Yexuan, glared at her fiercely, his eyes seemed to be full of anger, but in fact, if you look more closely, you will see helplessness in his eyes.

"What do you want?"

"I didn't think of anything. I just wanted to heal your wounds and, by the way, slowly remove the toxins that even Qi Nian couldn't remove."

Gu Yunxi slowly pried open the five fingers that were holding her wrist, bit by bit.

"Don't worry, as long as you let me treat your wound, I won't destroy my face. I still cherish this face very much. Of course, if you don't want me to, then I will definitely destroy it. I am so unreasonable. This is not the first day you have known me."

Jun Yexuan took a deep breath, and finally, he closed his eyes tightly and let go of her hand.

Gu Yunxi wanted to take the knife back, but he suddenly frowned and moved his long fingers slightly.

Gu Yunxi smiled and said, "If you want to disfigure your face, you don't have to use only a knife. A branch or even a stone can also be used. Do you want to try?"

Jun Yexuan glared at her, very angry.

This damn woman! She always knows how to piss him off to death!

Only then did Gu Yunxi put away the dagger with satisfaction and undressed him.

His body was covered with wounds. Under the light of the fire, this body, which had turned bronze from years of exposure to the sun, was covered with scars.

The crisscross pattern is shocking.

Even more terrifying than before!

Although some of the wounds looked like they had healed, it was obvious that they had only been injured for a short time, no more than half a month at most.

It was the injury he suffered before coming to southern Xinjiang to find her.

Many of them were worn out and had hideous scars.

Every time they touched it, Gu Yunxi's heart felt more ached.

But the scars are already there, and there is no way to change them.

She used a dagger to cut open Jun Yexuan's sleeve, and the long arrow was still stuck in his flesh.

"Yang Yi has gone back to get medicine. Before his medicine comes back, I can't treat your arrow wound. I'm afraid I can't stop the bleeding. Please bear with it for a while."