Yue Ningxiang

hand, so I borrowed Bai Yi to complete these two steps.It's just that when I succeed, I'm not happy.I am in pain, I am right, but my heart tells me that I did something wrong and I shouldn't—I can only tell myself over and over again that it has always been my dream to make Xiao Qing's son emperor. I can't deny my hard work in the past 20 years. Even if I regret it in my heart, I must endure it! "

Is this obsession or pathology?

Mo Zhu didn't know that those superfluous feelings had nothing to do with him.

"Then...you regret it because of the tens of thousands of believers who died in Jiangnan?"

"No, I don't regret sacrificing them. They are tools to intensify conflicts. Only when conflicts intensify like this will everyone in the church agree with me to join forces with King Nan. I just don't think even Yunming should be included in the list of sacrifices." .”

Su Qingyu sighed.

"I am a dedicated and unfeeling person. I only have feelings for a few people. Unlike you, I never understand what feelings are or the benefits of feelings."

"Maybe, but at least I won't use the lives of tens of thousands of people as tools to satisfy my own desires like you."

Mo Zhu criticized calmly, Su Qingyu was a little depressed.

"But things have come to this point. My original intention has not changed, but my purpose has changed. I must change the emperor. In addition to that promise, it is also for my baby Yunming. He is innocent. The whole thing , the most innocent and most undeserving person is him!"

"Innocent? I understand."

"No, you can't understand! This secret has been kept for decades. It was originally used to give Emperor Cang the final blow, but he didn't want it to be useless in the end! Yun Ming is a child I raised, but he didn't pick him up. The one who came back is not a mixed blood of Western Regions and Central Plains people, who was abandoned because of abnormal eyes! He... he... he is... ahem!!"

After a violent cough, Mo Zhu subconsciously knelt down and patted his spine. Unexpectedly, Su Qingyu was wearing a soft hedgehog armor suit, and when he patted his back, the poisonous soft armor was pierced through, and blood Dripping, wonderful fragrance overflowing.

"you--"

He quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his arm, while exercising his kung fu to force out the poisonous water.

"Surprised, isn't it? This is also one of my calculations."

Standing up, Su Qingyu with "both arms injured" easily raised her hands and straightened her clothes.

"In terms of martial arts alone, I definitely can't beat you, but I can use tricks. I deliberately made you think that I had the upper hand. When you stabbed me, I didn't avoid it, just to let you stab me The two blood bags on your shoulders, and then a confession, let you relax your guard, and finally - Mo Zhu, you are proud of your martial arts, and you have sympathy for me. In this darkness, it is easy to let go Fooled."

Mo Zhu just concentrated on the poison, without saying a word.

"It's useless. This poison is specially prepared for Ningyu Kung Fu. The precaution is to teach the middle and high-level masters to practice Ningyu Kungfu and refuse to obey the supervisor's restraint."

Su Qingyu walked up to him, quickly pinched the three large holes on his chest with her fingers, and then stroked his neck curiously, looking for the seams between the human skin and the real leather.

"I've always wondered what your real face looks like? Can I see your face?"

Mo Zhu didn't reply, and Su Qingyu didn't care, she stroked, and finally found a little ups and downs under the stroking of her fingers inch by inch.So she rubbed her fingers vigorously, and the corners of the mask as thin as cicada's wings rolled up. Su Qingyu carefully tore off the human skin mask, and what she saw was a bumpy face.

"I see, has your face been destroyed?"

Su Qingyu sighed.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have to use a human skin mask to meet people."

So the elegant Su Qingyu felt a little emotional again, but then thought of another thing.

"No! Ningyu Kungfu is a martial art that can change the body. Even if you have ruined your appearance and practiced martial arts to the highest level, the skin on your face will not be so bumpy. This part of the face is still fake!"

"Whether my face is real or not, is it important to you?"

Su Qingyu thought for a while, then said, "I'm just curious. I want to know what kind of face people who have practiced Ningyu Kungfu have."

Mo Zhu understood.

People in Jianghu have endless pursuit of martial arts.

For a long time, the mysterious Jade Condensation Art has always been the most curious thing for people in Jiang Hu.No one wants to know whether it is really possible to transform from an ordinary person into an extraordinary person after practicing the Jade Condensation Skill.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "My face is covered with face-changing powder. It's just an ordinary face-changing powder. You know what powder can be used to wipe it off."

Su Qingyu listened, took out a handkerchief, and took out a bottle of liquid medicine from Mo Zhu's arms, dipped the handkerchief in the liquid medicine, and wiped Mo Zhu's face little by little. The light in the place was dim, and Su Qingyu had excellent eyesight, but she just felt that the face touched by her fingers gradually became smooth and supple.

Finally, when it was about to finish wiping, the moon covered by dark clouds showed its shameful face again.

Under the radiance, the face is clear.

Su Qingyu was stunned.

It's not because the exposed face is so beautiful, nor is it that this face is unsightly. Su Qingyu has only seen this face with brilliance and a slightly transparent luster in his life, but it is really as he imagined, as if Carved from white jade.Moreover, the outline of this face is exactly the same as... Su Yunming!

He looked again, and finally took a step back in horror.

"Are you a human or a ghost!"

"It's human."

Mo Zhu smiled wryly.

"So I don't want you or others to see my face. He and I really look too much alike. In fact, he was also surprised that we look so similar, so he entrusted his martial arts to me."

But Su Qingyu didn't hear all of Mo Zhu's explanations, and he just kept mumbling to himself because of this face.

"... They look exactly the same. Could it be that she gave birth to twins back then? But...impossible! At that time, I saw Wen Po take a child out of the room with my own eyes... and I killed her When I was in bed, I didn’t see a second child beside the bed! What’s going on! How could it be... There can’t be two people who have no blood relationship but look exactly the same in the world! How could it be like this!!! How could it be this--"

Su Qingyu seemed to be greatly stimulated. He suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "...This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! Impossible..."

The night was solemn, and the voice seemed even more strange.

Mo Zhu guessed that he must have mistakenly thought that his biological mother gave birth to twins, or thought of other strange things, so he ignored him and just seriously punched the acupoints.

And Su Qingyu, who was obviously thinking about things that normal people can't accept, became more and more nervous. He kept shouting, and finally flew around in the peach forest a few times, disappearing, but "Impossible" came from a distance from time to time. "The cry must have been greatly stimulated.

It's just that Mo Zhu didn't understand his weirdness. He was already emotionally indifferent, and after Ning Yu's success, he had almost no emotional ups and downs. Naturally, he didn't understand Su Qingyu's sentimentality.

After half a cup of tea, the acupoints were untied, and Mo Zhu saw that the mask was covered with dust, so he stopped putting on the mask and went straight back.

Back at the residence, it was already broad daylight, and Mo Zhu, who didn't want to disturb the servant, was leaning on the bed tiredly. When he was drowsy, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of "Kang Dang". He opened his eyes and saw the maidservant who delivered the washing water standing in front of him .

"The left envoy forgives the sin!"

Seeing him open his eyes, the servant girl apologized in panic and was about to kneel.

But at this time, the copper basin had fallen to the ground, and the warm water flooded the ground.

"Stop kneeling, there is hot water on the ground, it will burn you."

Said softly, the servant girl still had a panicked expression, so Mo Zhu had no choice but to order her to step back for now, and then rang the bell to summon Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao had just got up at this time, her hair hadn't been combed yet, she rushed over immediately after hearing the call, her hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled, but she was stunned when she stepped into the door.

"Zuo Shi, you—"

"I got hurt a little, but it's not serious. You will invite Doctor Ping to come here later."

Mo Zhu said plainly, he already understood: Zhang Miao and the slaves were abnormal because he didn't use the mask anymore.

"Yes, yes, but—"

"You go down first, I talked with the leader all night, and I'm a little tired."

"Yes."

Knowing that the so-called "one night's talk" was not easy, Zhang Miao dared not talk nonsense.He exited immediately, but when he reached the door, he couldn't help patting his heart to adjust his heartbeat.

I have always suspected that Zuoshi's face is fake, but I didn't expect his real face to be like this——

It can't be said to be beautiful, and the facial features are only correct and delicate, but there is no trace of blemish on the face, and the skin is so delicate that it makes people doubt the authenticity of this face.The most important thing is that it is obviously a plain and elegant face, which can actually arouse the deepest lust in people's hearts.

Zuo Shi himself is like the picture of Melania given to Mr. Xiao, an orchid that was originally delicate, but is so charming that it eclipses dreams.

It's no wonder that he wanted to hide such a captivating face, if he allowed this face to flaunt, I'm afraid there would have been gossip that was not good for Zuo Shi.

Zhang Miao suppressed her mind again, and began to understand the reason why a handsome man like Xiao Yu would be so entangled with Zuo Shi.

For some people, beauty is beautiful, but there is always something missing called taste.And there are some people who are not stunningly beautiful, but they are fascinated by it.

As for Zuo Shi, it is obvious that he has a good taste and fragrance.

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At first glance, Ping Shengwen was dumbfounded.

Although he knew that Zuo Shi's face was fake, he also knew that Zuo Shi's face was fake.