On the Perfect Way to Conquer Turtle Hair

Mo Yusheng had a very long dream. In the dream, he was sometimes in an iceberg and sometimes jumped into a sea of ​​fire.His body seemed to be torn apart by the flames intertwined with ice and fire, and the clear and real pain scorched his nerves every minute and every second.

In his dream, there was always a black hole in front of him. When he was suffering and tormented, there was a burst of light in the black hole. A body whose face could not be seen appeared from the hole and stretched out its arms towards him.

Looking at that arm, Mo Yusheng's consciousness gradually became chaotic, as if he had been hypnotized. He knew that as long as he took a step forward, held that hand, and followed that person into the black hole, he would no longer have to endure the violent pain. pain of burning.

That arm waved towards him, like a flag, deeply tempting him.

Mo Yusheng raised his foot, as if his body was out of control, he walked slowly towards that arm...

At this moment, he suddenly heard an anxious and mournful shout from behind him. Amidst the raging flames, he couldn't hear what the man was shouting, but Mo Yusheng stopped in his tracks.

Just one word, one tone, and he could tell that it was Ao Xun's voice.

Ao Xun is behind him, Ao Xun doesn't want to go any further...

The consciousness that was gradually drifting away returned to Mo Yusheng's mind in an instant, and his five senses gradually became clear. He turned his head and seemed to see Ao Xun's face at the end of the flames. He was anxious and distressed, and shouted loudly towards himself... …

Mo Yusheng blinked, wanting to concentrate on his eyes and ears, and listen to what Ao Xun was saying, but found that his stomach was empty.He lowered his head and saw a big opening in his stomach, and the organs inside had been hollowed out...

A burst of warm breath slowly flowed down his face...

Mo Yusheng stood where he was, his eyes were bloodshot, through the red mist in front of him, he saw Ao Xun's figure striding towards him through the flames...

The vision in front of him became more and more blurred, Mo Yusheng stretched out his hand, and before falling into endless darkness, he felt himself grabbing Ao Xun's hand... warm and firm.

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For a while, Mo Yusheng's body on the hospital bed shook violently, and the hand holding Ao Xun exerted a little force, and the next second, Ao Xun squeezed Mo Yusheng's hand even more tightly.

Mo Yusheng gradually woke up. He felt that his body was lying on the bed at the moment, and intermittent conversations came from his ears.

"It's so dangerous, his soul was almost sucked away by the ghost messenger."

"His inner alchemy is gone. According to the physical capacity of a mortal, he should have reached the end of his lifespan, otherwise the ghost messenger wouldn't come to take him in."

"Your Highness the Second Crown Prince, you forcibly pull back his soul and change his fate against the sky, it is a serious crime against the rules of heaven..."

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After a while, Mo Yusheng's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak, but found that he had no strength to make a sound at all, so he could only move his lips soundlessly, but the next second, Ao Xun's voice was right next to his ear It sounded: "I'm here, Xiaoyu, I'm here."

Mo Yusheng wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that there was darkness in front of him, and there seemed to be something covering his eyelids, so he couldn't move.Ao Xun continued in his ear: "Baby, your eyes are stained by evil spirits. Now you can't see anything temporarily. You are receiving treatment. It will take about a month or two to recover. Don't worry."

Mo Yusheng paused, memories gradually flooding into his mind, he remembered a series of events when he was captured.He was about to ask, but Ao Zun had already opened his mouth and continued: "You just woke up now, your body is very weak, don't move around, I know you want to know what happened, I'll tell you..."

Sitting by the bed, Ao Xun talked about the relationship between the dragon and the phoenix, Huo Lian's secret love for Ao Su, and the love-hate later... He told Mo Yusheng the whole story.

"...that bastard Huo Lian, I can't wait to tear him into pieces." Ao Xun gritted his teeth and said.

Mo Yusheng fell silent...

He never thought that it would be like this. The person who hurt him was actually a friend that Ao Zun had known since he was a child, and the reason for hurting himself was because he angered the entire Dragon Clan because of love and hatred for Big Brother Ao Zun ...

After being surprised, Mo Yusheng felt a burst of anger in his heart. What did he do wrong?It's just that I fell in love with someone and wanted to live a good life with him. Why did I let myself experience so many things.

He didn't know Huo Lian, and he had never even heard of this person. It was only at this moment that he realized that there was a so-called good match between the dragon and the phoenix. He thought of what Ao Zun had said to him last time that the prince of the Dragon Palace married a wife. There are more constraints.It turns out that in the fairy world, it has become an unwritten rule that the best match for the prince of the Dragon Clan is the Phoenix Clan?And the love between himself and Ao Xun broke this unspoken rule and caused a lot of controversy and dissatisfaction?

Thinking of Huo Lian's vicious and jealous eyes that looked at him that night, thinking of how easily he crushed the inner alchemy he had cultivated so hard... Mo Yusheng's heart trembled slightly.

For the first time since he practiced, he felt the huge gap in strength between different levels...

It is also the first time that I understand that the advantages of race cannot be surpassed only by acquired efforts...

At the same time, it was also the first time that I questioned my decision in my heart...

I and Ao Xun—are they really suitable to be together?

Even if there is no respect in Ao Zun's eyes, what about his family?What about the rest of the fairy world?

I am a mortal, I have nothing, and I just use my face to seduce the prince of the Dragon Palace. How long will this sudden love last?

Even if he cultivates to become an immortal and obtains endless lifespan, who can guarantee that the goodwill and attraction based on appearance will not deteriorate?Who can guarantee that Ao Xun's feelings for him will last forever?

Mo Yusheng's heart suddenly moved slightly, he remembered that photo of Yang Jian...

Maybe...it's the attraction of this face to Ao Xun, and I'm afraid it's also mixed with other factors...

Mo Yusheng's heart felt like a knife was twisted, his body was already exhausted, and the mental blow made him even more exhausted. He lay silently on the bed, motionless.

Ao Xun on the side held his hand, and kept talking to comfort him: "Xiao Yu, don't worry, your injury will definitely recover. These therapists are top-notch, your physical injury is not bad. There will be serious problems, just take a good rest. As for the inner alchemy, if it is gone, it will be gone. I will find you a ready-made one later, and you can absorb it and refine it. It will save yourself the hard work, as long as you Wake up, you can say anything..."

Ao Xun's voice suddenly became a little low and hoarse: "You don't know how worried I was during the days when you were in a coma. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone in Beijing and made you suffer so much. suffering..."

Mo Yusheng understood that Ao Xun's distress for him at this moment was genuine from the heart. If it had been before, he would have comforted Ao Xun with a smile. At this moment, Mo Yusheng didn't react at all. He didn't even know whether the feeling in his heart was joy or sadness, resentment or anger. At this moment, he just felt very tired, so tired that he didn't want to think about anything anymore, so tired that he just wanted to empty his mind , stay alone...

Mo Yusheng's taciturnity continued like this, and despite Ao Xun's meticulous care in front of and behind his bed, Mo Yusheng just cooperated with the treatment silently, and he didn't say a single unnecessary word except for basic daily conversations.

A month passed, and his physical injuries gradually recovered. Because he was caught by Fengniao's sharp claws, his lumbar nerves were damaged, and he lost feeling in both legs. He could only sit on a wheelchair. The kidney had to be surgically removed due to severe damage, and his eyesight has not recovered. However, the treatment during this period of time still has a certain effect. From the initial darkness to the present, Mo Yusheng gradually improved. I can already feel the light.

This morning, the therapist checked his eyes again, then took off the blindfold on his face, and said to Ao Zong: "The recovery is good, the evil spirit has basically subsided, and there is no need to use spiritual power again." Shikiji, you just need to rest and recuperate later. Your Highness the Second Prince, you can take him back to the mortal world to recuperate."

Ao Zong was silent for a moment, then said, "How should I continue with the rest of the recovery treatment?"

The therapist said: "His legs are injured in the lumbar nerves. According to the previous physical therapy method, you can give him exercise and massage every night. This injury can only be healed slowly, not rashly."

Ao Xi looked into Mo Yusheng's eyes and said, "Anything else?"

The therapist continued: "As for the wound on the face..."

Before he finished speaking, Ao Xie gave him a hard look. The therapist was silent for a moment, and said for a while: "For the eyes, there is no need for other treatment methods. According to the current recovery situation, in another month, you should be able to recover." Fully recovered."

Ao Xun nodded, looked at Mo Yusheng in a blink of an eye, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Yu, shall I take you to the mortal world to recuperate? Let's go home."

Mo Yusheng nodded, the expression on his face remained calm.

The therapist looked at Ao Xun, hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Your Highness, the Second Prince, the Feng Clan has a secret muscle-creating ointment, come and take some back with me."

Ao Xun nodded, and said to Mo Yusheng, "Xiao Yu, I'll be back in a while, wait for me."

Mo Yusheng nodded again.

Hearing the sound of their footsteps gradually receding, Mo Yusheng on the bed slowly stretched out his hand, and touched his cheek...

From the right forehead to the center of the eyebrows, to the bridge of the nose, to the entire left cheek, to the jaw...

The huge scar running through his entire face made Mo Yusheng's fingers tremble slightly, and the rough and uneven touch of his fingertips reminded Mo Yusheng of the severe pain that day...

Even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel how terrifying this huge scar was.

Disfigured, the only remaining advantage that can still attract Ao Xun is gone.

Ha ha……

Mo Yusheng's thoughts were all hopeless, and his heart was as silent as dust.