Beauty is also cold
Chapter 1 Release from Prison
When he woke up, everything around him was strange, dark, dirty, bloody, and depressing. . .He was in pain, aching all over.Then, he found that he could only see the right half because he was blind in the left eye.
He didn't know where he was, who tortured him to such an extent, what year and month it was, or even who he was. . .
Two jailers came in, dragged him out, and threw him into an old wagon.After bumping on the road for a while, the carriage stopped, and the jailer threw the hideous man inside, and then drove away.
"Oh, it's unlucky to have to deal with prisoners again at night!" A pockmarked, monkey-cheeked jailer complained to another slightly fatter jailer.
"Yeah, I really don't want to come to this place, it's so spooky..." said the fatter jailer, shaking his hands and swiping his whip a few times, the horse ran faster in pain.
He resisted the pain all over his body and opened his eyes.I saw under the night, the wind was blowing the weeds, there were many shadows of trees in the distance, and there were a few corpses not far away. This is a mass grave.
Faintly heard the cry of a wild animal, but he could only lie there, because the injuries all over his body had made him unable to move, and he couldn't even make a sound to call for help.
"Are you going to die? But I still don't know who I am and why I died..." He sighed in his heart.
Closing his eyes again, he began to wait for his imminent death.However, a picture appeared in his mind: it was snowing heavily, and a man in white fox fur was admiring plum blossoms alone in the snow.I couldn't see the man's face clearly, I just felt that he was lonely.I really want to be by that person's side, brushing off the snow from his clothes and hair. . . . .
"Who is that man? Why does my heart ache when I think of him? Why do I still miss him so much before I die..."
Early in the morning, an old man appeared in this deserted place with a medicine basket and a hoe.He noticed the newly added corpses, stroked his gray beard and sighed: "It seems that I don't have time to gather medicine again today."
The old man began to dig a hole slowly with a hoe in the open space on one side. After digging for a while, he sat down to take a breath, and then continued digging calmly.After about two hours, he looked at the big hole in front of him, wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve, and nodded slightly.
The old man tried his best to put the corpses into the pit one by one, and when he grabbed the arm of one of the "corpses", he felt a weak pulse.
"He's not dead yet...but even if he comes back alive, he won't be long..." the old man said to himself.
The old man took off the water bottle on his body and gave the dying man a few sips of water.Then, he filled the pit and said in front of the new tomb: "Rest in peace, all the grievances and hatreds in your lifetime have been written off, and you can reincarnate properly."
Although he was in good health, he was still an old man after all. When he carried the dying man back home, the sun had already set.He put the man on the bed, looked at the injuries on the man's body and frowned: "You have suffered a lot! But what kind of thought has supported you to live until now?"
In the early morning, the man slightly opened his right eye, and a scent of medicine filled the air.The morning light came in from the window on one side, shining on his bandage-covered body.
"You're awake, don't move around! I just treated the wound on your body, you have to lie down for a while." The old man came in with the freshly boiled medicine.
The man's right eye saw an old man with gray hair and beard, with a kind face and simple clothes, walking over with medicine in his hand.
"Excuse me... where is this? Who are you... do you recognize me?" He asked in a weak voice.
"This is Qingyuan Village, a remote small villa outside Changyin City. I am Li Zhucun, the doctor here. You can call me Uncle Li."
Uncle Li stroked his beard and continued, "I found you at the mass grave. I saw that you were still breathing, so I brought you to my home for treatment. I have never seen you before. Did something happen to you? Why are you covered in injuries, and..."
Uncle Li looked at his tightly closed left eye and sighed: "Your left eye is seriously injured, I'm afraid... there is no way to treat it..."
The person on the bed listened to Uncle Li quietly, with no pain or joy on his scarred face.He blinked his clear right eye, thought for a while and said, "I don't know what happened to me, and I don't know who I am, where I came from..."
"...I think you were hit hard on the head, which caused you to lose your memory. It's unknown whether you can recover. My medical skills are still inexperienced, so I don't know how to treat this kind of disease." Li Bo said frankly. .
The person on the bed said in a weak voice: "It doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter if you lose your memory, because... I can vaguely feel that there was a lot of sadness in the past..."
During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace, the eunuch bowed his head and told the emperor, "Your Majesty, the evil doctor has been invited."
"Hurry up! Let him in!!!" Xi Shixiao shouted anxiously.
After a while, the evil doctor was "invited" in by two guards, and led to the bed. On the bed lay an unrecognizable man with burns all over his body.The evil doctor stretched out his hand to feel for the pulse, and said calmly, "Report to the emperor, this person is dead."
Xi Shixiao's face turned pale, and his bloodshot eyes instantly dimmed.He held back his sadness and growled, "Nonsense... If you're still alive... What's the use of me looking for you!"
The evil doctor still calmly said: "Reporting to the emperor, although the grass-roots people have some techniques to bring the dead back to life, but... I can only restore breathing and pulse, but not revive. Even if he can restore the living state, he cannot revive , can only live like grass..."
"Save him! Let him live... Otherwise, don't even think about leaving alive!" Xi Shixiao's voice trembled, and his eyes were full of domineering and pain.
He didn't know where he was, who tortured him to such an extent, what year and month it was, or even who he was. . .
Two jailers came in, dragged him out, and threw him into an old wagon.After bumping on the road for a while, the carriage stopped, and the jailer threw the hideous man inside, and then drove away.
"Oh, it's unlucky to have to deal with prisoners again at night!" A pockmarked, monkey-cheeked jailer complained to another slightly fatter jailer.
"Yeah, I really don't want to come to this place, it's so spooky..." said the fatter jailer, shaking his hands and swiping his whip a few times, the horse ran faster in pain.
He resisted the pain all over his body and opened his eyes.I saw under the night, the wind was blowing the weeds, there were many shadows of trees in the distance, and there were a few corpses not far away. This is a mass grave.
Faintly heard the cry of a wild animal, but he could only lie there, because the injuries all over his body had made him unable to move, and he couldn't even make a sound to call for help.
"Are you going to die? But I still don't know who I am and why I died..." He sighed in his heart.
Closing his eyes again, he began to wait for his imminent death.However, a picture appeared in his mind: it was snowing heavily, and a man in white fox fur was admiring plum blossoms alone in the snow.I couldn't see the man's face clearly, I just felt that he was lonely.I really want to be by that person's side, brushing off the snow from his clothes and hair. . . . .
"Who is that man? Why does my heart ache when I think of him? Why do I still miss him so much before I die..."
Early in the morning, an old man appeared in this deserted place with a medicine basket and a hoe.He noticed the newly added corpses, stroked his gray beard and sighed: "It seems that I don't have time to gather medicine again today."
The old man began to dig a hole slowly with a hoe in the open space on one side. After digging for a while, he sat down to take a breath, and then continued digging calmly.After about two hours, he looked at the big hole in front of him, wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve, and nodded slightly.
The old man tried his best to put the corpses into the pit one by one, and when he grabbed the arm of one of the "corpses", he felt a weak pulse.
"He's not dead yet...but even if he comes back alive, he won't be long..." the old man said to himself.
The old man took off the water bottle on his body and gave the dying man a few sips of water.Then, he filled the pit and said in front of the new tomb: "Rest in peace, all the grievances and hatreds in your lifetime have been written off, and you can reincarnate properly."
Although he was in good health, he was still an old man after all. When he carried the dying man back home, the sun had already set.He put the man on the bed, looked at the injuries on the man's body and frowned: "You have suffered a lot! But what kind of thought has supported you to live until now?"
In the early morning, the man slightly opened his right eye, and a scent of medicine filled the air.The morning light came in from the window on one side, shining on his bandage-covered body.
"You're awake, don't move around! I just treated the wound on your body, you have to lie down for a while." The old man came in with the freshly boiled medicine.
The man's right eye saw an old man with gray hair and beard, with a kind face and simple clothes, walking over with medicine in his hand.
"Excuse me... where is this? Who are you... do you recognize me?" He asked in a weak voice.
"This is Qingyuan Village, a remote small villa outside Changyin City. I am Li Zhucun, the doctor here. You can call me Uncle Li."
Uncle Li stroked his beard and continued, "I found you at the mass grave. I saw that you were still breathing, so I brought you to my home for treatment. I have never seen you before. Did something happen to you? Why are you covered in injuries, and..."
Uncle Li looked at his tightly closed left eye and sighed: "Your left eye is seriously injured, I'm afraid... there is no way to treat it..."
The person on the bed listened to Uncle Li quietly, with no pain or joy on his scarred face.He blinked his clear right eye, thought for a while and said, "I don't know what happened to me, and I don't know who I am, where I came from..."
"...I think you were hit hard on the head, which caused you to lose your memory. It's unknown whether you can recover. My medical skills are still inexperienced, so I don't know how to treat this kind of disease." Li Bo said frankly. .
The person on the bed said in a weak voice: "It doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter if you lose your memory, because... I can vaguely feel that there was a lot of sadness in the past..."
During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace, the eunuch bowed his head and told the emperor, "Your Majesty, the evil doctor has been invited."
"Hurry up! Let him in!!!" Xi Shixiao shouted anxiously.
After a while, the evil doctor was "invited" in by two guards, and led to the bed. On the bed lay an unrecognizable man with burns all over his body.The evil doctor stretched out his hand to feel for the pulse, and said calmly, "Report to the emperor, this person is dead."
Xi Shixiao's face turned pale, and his bloodshot eyes instantly dimmed.He held back his sadness and growled, "Nonsense... If you're still alive... What's the use of me looking for you!"
The evil doctor still calmly said: "Reporting to the emperor, although the grass-roots people have some techniques to bring the dead back to life, but... I can only restore breathing and pulse, but not revive. Even if he can restore the living state, he cannot revive , can only live like grass..."
"Save him! Let him live... Otherwise, don't even think about leaving alive!" Xi Shixiao's voice trembled, and his eyes were full of domineering and pain.
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