Embers

Chu Jian, the world's number one genius doctor, is said to have no disease in the world that he can't cure.

But now, he appeared in front of Yi Huaizhi, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt. I promise to restore your face to its original state without scars."

"Ember! If you dare! I will hate you for the rest of my life!" Yi Huaizhi lost his composure and yelled with disheveled hair, "Don't come here! I like it like this!"

Chu Jian's eyes were playful, but his face was full of embarrassment, and he looked at Ember, who had been expressionless all the time.

Ember's eyes were as black as ink, and she raised her foot and strode towards Yi Huaizhi.

Yi Huai couldn't help but retreat, and finally had no way to retreat, directly sticking to the wall, picked up a vase and threw it at him.

"Don't come here! I'm dead! I'm going to do this!"

A dignified and elegant noble son was forced into this appearance, and it was only because of the word "love".

Ember didn't say a word, avoided the vase, stood straight in front of him, and looked down at him.

Yi Huaizhi's face was bloody and bloody, his eyes were red, and he struggled hard: "You want me to change back to the original, it's because of him! Don't you just want me to be like him! I'm not as good as you want! Ember! Don't force me ! Don't make me hate you!"

Ember raised her hand to touch his sleeping hole, but saw his tears falling down in an instant.

"Yu Ember, why are you so cruel... You were the one who forced me to fall in love first... and now you treat me like this... Are you happy... Don't you think you are too cruel?"

Ember's hand was in mid-air.

"Ember...Actually, you never loved me, did you? You can treat me like this because of him, right? Ember...do you know that feeling? My opponent is someone I have never met before. It's impossible to see the person... But he is wandering around me all the time, in your eyes... Ember, I sometimes think, is it my fault that I have such a face, otherwise Why do you have to be tortured like this?"

The more he spoke, the more he choked up, and finally he couldn't make a sound at all.

Ember was silent for a while, took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and said in a low voice, "I'm the one who failed you."

"Heal your face, and I will never see you again."

Yi Huai froze, and raised his head in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

Ember didn't speak, her eyes were full of emotions, like extreme pain, like endless guilt, like indifferent indifference.

"Do you want to pretend that everything never happened? Ember! You are really, too cruel..."

Ember closed her eyes, and touched his sleeping hole without hesitation.

Yi Huaizhi tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he still fell limply into his arms.

Ember's voice was deep, and no emotion could be heard: "Let's do it."

After watching the scene for a long time, Chu Jian came back to his senses, and quickly went up to catch the person in Ember's arms, looked at the person's facial features carefully, and sighed in his heart, if there was no such an eye-catching injury, how beautiful this picture would be face.

Three hours later, Chu Jian heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile, "Let him sleep for three days. After three days, wipe off the ointment, and he will be back to normal."

Ember nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you."

Chu Jian smiled and said goodbye.

Ember silently looked at the person who was deeply asleep on the bed.

"sorry."

He sighed lowly.

For three whole days, Yu Jin never went out, and stayed in the room to guard Yi Huaizhi every day, eating only one meal a day.

Li Mei tried to persuade him several times to no avail, and went to find Qiao Chuhe, but returned in vain.

"Leave him alone," Qiao Chuhe sighed, "This is the consequence he should bear."

Li Mei twitched the corners of her mouth and stopped talking.

He also didn't expect that such a son-in-law could be so decisive in his bones, let alone that Yu Jin would find a genius doctor to treat him without saying a word.

It was as if everything Yi Huaizhi did was a joke, and no matter how much trouble there was, it would be tightly held by Ember, unable to escape.

For the first time, he officially realized that Ember was very dangerous.

He can easily sink people's hearts, but he has no heart for anyone except Ye Bozhou.

Therefore, falling in love with him was the beginning of a tragedy.

Three days later, it was almost time for Yi Huaizhi to wake up.

Ember got up and found water for him to wipe his face, and when he wiped his entire face clean, he couldn't help but pause for a long time.

The genius doctor Chu Jian really deserved his reputation.

The face in front of him still had picturesque features and was extremely good-looking, just like before.

But when he touched it, he still felt the skin under his hand was burning hot.

At this moment, what appeared in his mind was that reunion.

He was on the horse, he was upstairs, he raised his eyes, he looked back, through the mist and rain, they looked at each other from afar, with a glance of ten thousand years.

At that time, Yi Huaizhi had a clean and elegant smile, accompanied by a drizzle of ink, and bowed his head slightly while holding an umbrella, just like a person in a painting.

Ember was silent for a long time, then got up and left.After a while, Mo Yuan opened the door and entered, and released Yi Huaizhi's sleeping point.

Yi Huaizhi woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, there was only one familiar person in the room. He searched hard for a week, but he couldn't find the third person.

"you're awake?"

Seeing him wake up, Mo Yuan hurried over to check on his condition.

"Ember..." Yi Huaizhi's voice was so dry that he struggled to speak, "Where is it?"

Mo Yuan paused, poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, then said: "The leader said, when you wake up, I will let you go."

Yi Huaizhi felt his world spinning.

"I want to see him!"

Mo Yuan looked at him with some sympathy and said, "Don't worry about it, he won't see you. Let me tell you, no one who falls in love with our leader will have a good end. You've already counted it , look at A Li, look at Hierarch Nie, you won't even get a good face..."

Surprised that he mentioned someone who shouldn't be mentioned, Mo Yuan quickly shut up.

Fortunately, Yi Huaizhi was immersed in his emotions and didn't pay attention to what he was saying.

Mo Yuan couldn't help but sighed: "I really don't know what each of you are thinking, how can you still look at his cold face like a stone? There are so many good people in the world, how can you just look at him?" Hanging from this tree!"

"You do not understand."

Yi Huai's face was ashamed, and after finishing this sentence in a low voice, he stopped talking.

You don't understand, because he has never given you such tenderness.It's a kind of gentleness that once you get it, you can't get rid of it.

Mo Yuan touched his nose and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I don't understand, you understand, don't you feel uncomfortable if you understand so much? Forget it, I don't care about you, you can pack up and leave quickly."

When Yi Huaizhi left the Devil's Cult, it was raining heavily outside, the sky was overcast, and there was faint thunder coming from the sky.

There is the noisy sound of rain in my ears, and there is a blur in front of my eyes.

No one came to see him off except Mo Yuan.

Holding an umbrella, he glanced back at the Demon Cult's plaque for the last time, tears streaming down his face silently.

"Xiang, I, Yi Huaizhi, will never see you again in this life, and I will never come back here again. If I disobey, I will be punished to die by torture. After death, my soul will go to hell, and I will endure torture such as tearing, frying and burning for ten thousand years. Reincarnation, never ending."

After finishing speaking in a low voice, he held an umbrella and left here without looking back.

After a while, a person came out from behind the door.

He didn't hold an umbrella, his whole body was already soaked, and his snow-white hair clung to his cheeks.

There was no expression on his face.

On the second day after he left, Ember actually fell ill and lay in bed for seven full days before recovering.

As for Yi Huaizhi, he temporarily entrusted the new store to a buddy, and he had enough money to go back to Jiangnan.

The road is still the way when we came, the scenery is still the same when we came, and the people are also the people when we came.

The state of mind has undergone an earth-shaking change.

Come with joy, leave with devastation.

Like a hurricane crossing the border, it set off frenzy, but before it reacted, it left ruthlessly.

He told himself to forget that person, forget everything that happened between him and him, and forget that there was such a heavy despair.

But how many times he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he could always see him, standing in front of him, with white hair flying around, and cold and gentle eyes.

And the best memory between them ends at that night.

The sky was full of stars, he lowered his head and looked down, and all he could see were scenery that he had never seen before.

And the man stood behind him, with strong arms around him, and the body temperature passed through the fabric, warming him for the rest of his life.

"Master."

Ember stood in front of the stone tablet, with her head slightly lowered, with a sad and happy expression on her face.

The breeze blew his clothes and messed up his long hair.

I wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

The Jieyou sword was on his waist, swaying slightly, with a faint brilliance.

He closed his eyes.

The old memories are chaotic, the more I want to mention them, the easier it is to sink into the chaos and find no place to return.

Not long after, Yu Jin heard from Mo Yuan that Yi Huaizhi married a well-matched rich lady.

"I don't think you should feel too bad. Look, the family lives better without you, and even has a daughter-in-law."

Mo Yuan tried to comfort him.

Ember put away the letter paper that smelled of peach blossom wine, looked at him expressionlessly, and said nothing.

This is the best.

Each side of the sky has its own sky and sea, and those entangled and ambiguous past events should be wiped out by the wind of time and the dust of the years.