The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Recently, the rain in Qingzhou has been endless once it started. Standing by the window and looking out, there is fog everywhere in front of me.

The lingering drizzle accompanied by the cold wind made people unable to resist putting on their clothes and hiding inside the house, not daring to go out.

Inside the Huaqing Palace.

The wet bluestone slab was covered with fallen leaves that had not been swept clean. A man dressed as a servant was bending over to pick up the fallen leaves on the ground step by step. His clothes were already wet and he didn't bother to care about them. His fair face was full of bruises. Dejected.

Ever since Her Royal Highness moved to Huaqing Palace, the rain has never stopped, from morning to night, counting today, it should have been seven days.

The boy sighed, put his hand on his forehead and looked at the dark sky.

"Oh, when will this rain end?"

In the back kitchen, the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and a thin woman in black was facing the door with her back to the door, holding a cattail fan to fan the charcoal of the stove.

The movements of her hands suddenly paused, and she put the half mask hanging on her chest on her face, and then continued to fan the wind.

After a while, footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

Hearing her voice before seeing her, a charming woman stopped by the door, leaning against the door with her hands folded, looking at the man squatting in the room boiling medicine, she said lazily with a twitch of her lips.

"I'm sick of the smell."

The woman in black didn't turn her head but just replied lightly.

"Then go out, you won't be able to smell it when you go out."

Ye Zhaoyin frowned, put down her hands a little impatiently, stared at the back of the woman in black resentfully, and stomped her feet.

"Li Fengyou, what are you messing with?"

This woman in black is really Li Fengyou who I haven't seen for a long time.

Li Fengyou lowered his head and tightened his grip on the cattail fan, taking a light breath.

"I didn't make a fuss."

Ye Zhaoyin's face was dark, full of gloom, she bit her lip and remained silent for a while, then sighed and her tone became more gentle.

"You didn't make trouble? Ever since I followed His Highness to Huaqing Palace, you haven't looked at me directly."

Li Fengyou lowered her eyes, her fan movement slowed down, she pursed her lips and said softly.

"Isn't the imperial concubine dislike the smell of this medicine? It's better to go back earlier."

Ye Zhaoyin stepped across the threshold and stood behind Li Fengyou, looking down at the back of her head, her eyes frustrated and sullen.

"I'm no longer a member of the palace. Why do you need to call this title again? I think you are clearly trying to anger me."

Feeling that the people behind him were getting closer and closer, Li Fengyou lowered his head a little uncomfortably, and subconsciously touched the left cheek with his hand, touching the somewhat warm mask that was baked by charcoal fire, and said in a low voice.

"Go back, I don't want you to see me like this."

Ye Zhaoyin bent down and put his hand on her shoulder, a trace of pity and distress flashed in his eyes.

"I said I didn't care."

I don't know how many times I have said this, Li Fengyou's brains just can't turn the corner, isn't it because his face is ruined, Ye Zhaoyin fell in love with Li Fengyou at the beginning, and it wasn't because of her appearance.

The hand on the shoulder conveyed a faint body temperature, Li Fengyou was choking for breath, and was silent for a while before speaking softly.

"I care."

Ye Zhaoyin's eyes flickered, she just didn't understand why Li Fengyou refused to see her.

Yan Wanting told her that when Li Fengyou lit the gunpowder and was about to leave when he was in Qingzhou City, he happened to see two young children hiding not far behind him, so he turned back and brought them out.

Because of such a delay in time, in order to protect the two children, the face was burned by the fire and left scars.

After Ye Zhaoyin knew about this, her first reaction was to feel distressed. She is not someone who values ​​appearance. Li Fengyou has been in her heart since early in the morning. Looking forward to it.

"This was the last thing you cared about before, and the number of scars on your body is countless. When did I despise you, why do you care now again?"

Li Fengyou stood up and turned his back to Ye Zhaoyin's fair and delicate cheeks. A silver armor mask was worn on the left side of his face, covering half of his face from forehead to chin, with only one eye exposed.

"How did Your Highness tell you, that my face was hurt?"

Ye Zhaoyin hesitated for a while, then slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed the corner of Li Fengyou's sleeve and tugged gently, she raised her head, her long and narrow eyes were full of attachment.

"I really don't care about Li Fengyou. I just want to be with you. If you don't want to be with me, then I might as well die."

Li Fengyou raised her head and the arc of her jaw was cold and tense, she slowly turned to look at Ye Zhaoyin.

"is it?"

Ye Zhaoyin looked at Li Fengyou's thin cheeks, at her half-covered hard silver armor mask, gently raised her hand tremblingly to caress the cold mask, with tears in her eyes, she choked up and spoke .

"Chubai, I just feel sorry for you. Now that everything is settled, we are all out of the palace, and we don't have to worry about Jiang Guo and Yan Guo anymore. In the future, we can be together carefree and don't care about anything, okay. ?"

Ye Zhaoyin's words made Li Fengyou tremble, yes, she didn't want to be with someone who was peaceful and happy, but she was afraid, she was afraid that Ye Zhaoyin would hate her ugly self one day.

After all, the woman in front of her is so beautiful, even now the pear blossoms are still so beautiful that it makes her heart tremble, but the more she thinks Ye Zhao's voice is beautiful, the more inferior Li Fengyou feels.

She bit her lips tightly as if she had made up her mind. She lowered her head and untied the belt with trembling hands. After undoing the belt with her bony hands, she tore off the snow-white obscene clothes almost hastily, and put her shoulders on her chest without reservation. naked in the air, naked in Ye Zhaoyin's eyes.

Ye Zhaoyin's eyes moved down, her breath was suffocated, she was almost frightened by Li Fengyou's injuries.

The ugly wrinkled burns almost covered her left chest, from the shoulders to the arms to the chest. The scars were layered upon layers like ugly centipedes clinging to her body, extremely tragic.

Li Fengyou looked at Ye Zhaoyin who was stunned in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips ironically.

"Look at me now, Ye Zhaoyin, I know you are willing at this moment, but it's only at this moment. If it takes another year or so, or three or five years, won't you hate me?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned around, put on her clothes, and then poured the boiled medicine into the bowl that had been placed aside.

The scalding medicinal juice scorched the bowl, but Li Fengyou didn't care about it. She held it in both hands, and the burning pain made her wake up a bit, relieving the depression in her heart and the tears that she was holding back like masochism.

"I still have to deliver medicine to His Highness, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, Li Fengyou passed by. She didn't look back at Ye Zhaoyin, but turned and walked out step by step.

Walking through the promenade and the rainy courtyard, her back is straight and stubborn, but also so lonely and helpless.

When she was almost at the door of Yan Wanting's bedroom, she stopped in her tracks.

A trace of pain finally flashed across her expressionless face, she lowered her head and took a few breaths, the surging pain in her chest seemed to engulf her whole body.

No matter how strong she is, no matter how cold she is, she is still a woman.

She will care about whether the person she likes will dislike her because of those ugly scars, and she will care about the shock in Ye Zhaoyin's eyes and her silence just now when Ye Zhaoyin froze.

It's just saying that I don't care, who would really not care after seeing it with their own eyes.

She just stood there in a daze for quite a while, until Ah Su saw her coming, then she lowered her head to cover her red eyes, and greeted her.

Ah Su left in a hurry, but she didn't notice Li Fengyou's strange expression.

"Feng You, why did you come here? I thought the medicine wasn't ready yet? You can send it to His Highness, I'm going out to buy something."

Li Fengyou responded, and walked towards the bedroom without stopping.

"Ah."

When she packed up her mood and knocked on the door, Yan Wanting was standing by the window with her coat on. Her pale face turned a little rosy, and she smiled as she looked at the cluster of green bamboos that had been watered by the rain outside the window.

"A Su also hates rain, but I like it very much."

Li Fengyou walked to her side with his head down, and said in a low voice.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine."

Yan Wanting turned his head to take the bowl in her hand, held it to his lips and took a sip, then frowned suddenly.

"Hiss, it's so bitter, why is this medicine cold?"

Li Fengyou raised his head, feeling guilty and panicked.

"Is it cold? I'll cook a new bowl right now."

Yan Wanting looked at her, but instead of returning the bowl to her, he put it on the window seat, then grabbed her hand and stared into her eyes.