Chapter 1519 [False Benevolence, False Righteousness, False Compassion]
1519
"Yeah, what am I thinking..." Yang Chen smirked and said, "Qing'er, wait a moment, I'll heal your wounds and turn you back into a pretty face!"
When people are severely stimulated, they tend to ignore some things that they usually don't forget, and fall into an emotional blind spot. m.
When Yang Chen saw Xiao Zhiqing's disfigurement just now, the condemnation and pain in his heart made him instantly forget that he still has the ability to "rejuvenate with a wonderful hand".
To put it bluntly, no matter how strong the psychological quality is, there will be times of panic. It just depends on whether the situation encountered is enough to shock the man.
Although Xiao Zhiqing has the Nine Yin Profound Veins, it is not that everything cannot be cured with the "Long Nian Derivation Sutra".
When he was shot in Australia before, what Yang Chen could not do was the damage to the internal organs of the woman, the part occupied by the Nine Yin Profound Veins.
The external flesh was not troubled by the Nine Yin Profound Veins. Yang Chen had already helped the woman deal with it. He took out the bullet and healed some of the wounds. This was also the reason why Xiao Zhiqing could wait for Jane to heal her alive.
This time he wanted to heal the woman's face, Yang Chen didn't dare to take it too seriously, he quickly took a high-grade Longshou Pill from the space ring, ground it into a fine powder, and prepared it for Xiao Zhiqing's Facial flesh and blood nourishes sufficient vitality.
Xiao Zhiqing felt distressed when she looked at it, "Honey, you're wasting too much. This Longshou Pill is a high-grade panacea. It's made from dragon bones. You can use the low-grade Lingshu Pill to have the same effect."
"Don't talk too much, you can use it if I tell you to use it, why use it for my woman if it's good," Yang Chen said stubbornly.
Xiao Zhiqing felt sweet in her heart, and nodded obediently.
"Later, I'm going to remove the dead skin on your face first, it may be a little painful, if it hurts too much, just tell me, we don't rush and take our time," Yang Chen said warmly.
"Well, it's okay, I can bear no matter how painful it is," Xiao Zhiqing smiled calmly, she didn't talk empty words, the cold poison of the Nine Yin Profound Veins, hundreds of toxins from the elixir were in her body, and she was affected by it. How can the torture of flesh and blood be compared?
Perhaps for Xiao Zhiqing, being kicked by Luo Hang a few times and vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood was just the most common pain.
The woman's calm words made Yang Chen's nose a little sore.
Yang Chen is not a little man who likes to cry, basically, most of the time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a heart of stone.
But Xiao Zhiqing's heart-wrenching aura exuded from the inside out made it difficult for him to control himself.
Gently stroking the woman's hair, and stroking it behind her ears, Yang Chen took a deep breath, and asked with a shy smile, "Qing'er, I often think... If I didn't meet you in the United States, or in Zhonghai If you weren't with you, would you be better than you are now, at least...they might not be able to find you, and they wouldn't suffer all these hardships."
Xiao Zhiqing shook her head, reached out and touched Yang Chen's cheek, "Because you know what is sweet, you know what is bitter, husband, stop thinking about it, if you don't heal the wound on my face, I will really cry .”
Yang Chen smiled knowingly, and sighed, "Okay, then you can close your eyes, just relax and lie down."
Xiao Zhiqing responded, lay down slowly, closed her eyes, with a faint smile on her mouth.
Yang Chen thought for a while, and first transported a strand of sunflower water, which gently adhered to the dead flesh on Xiao Zhiqing's face.
Sunflower water has no corrosive effect, but it can be frozen instantly, making some nerve endings lose their pain sensation.
With Yang Chen's precise control, after freezing those muscles, he gently wiped them with his true energy, revealing the fresh flesh underneath.
Yang Chen sprinkled the powder of Long Shou Dan on the scar, and then began to activate the tissues on Xiao Zhiqing's face with the power of heaven and earth, and began to slowly repair itself.
Yang Chen is very careful, step by step, in order to ensure that every inch of skin is flawless, after all, this is delicate work, not just healing casually.
Xiao Zhiqing wore a faint smile from the beginning to the end, without opening her eyes, she seemed to enjoy the process very much.
After more than a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay, open your eyes."
Xiao Zhiqing sat up slowly, her bare hands tremblingly climbed onto her cheeks, while Yang Chen looked at her with a smile.
Smooth, fine and elastic.
Xiao Zhiqing's hand touched it just once, and tears filled her eyes.
There is no woman who does not worry about her appearance, no matter how hard she tries to calm herself, she still cares extremely.
Yang Chen chuckled, a piece of frost condensed on his hand, gathering the water spirits in the world to form a smooth ice mirror.
"Look, my little Qing'er, my husband didn't lie to you, he's even prettier than before." Yang Chen felt extremely happy.
Xiao Zhiqing looked at her appearance in the ice mirror, and after confirming that it was correct, she joyfully threw herself on Yang Chen, hugged the man and kissed him several times on the face and mouth.
Just as Yang Chen was about to say something, he found that the woman was holding his head again and sobbing sullenly.
Yang Chen had no choice but to pat the woman's back, making her cry enough, so that she could release all the accumulated emotions these days.
At the same time, on a wide aisle south of the Luo family.
Under the stars and the moon, Luo Xiaoxiao walked back to her residence in silence with somewhat heavy steps.
The girl has recovered from the injury she received just now, but the blood on her chest is still conspicuous.
"My dear sister, it's so late, where have you been?"
A sullen voice came from the front of Luo Xiaoxiao.
Luo Xiaoxiao raised her head suddenly from her daze, and when she saw that handsome young man with hair straight to her ears, she was a bit embarrassed, she lowered her head and dared not look directly.
"Brother..." Luo Xiaoxiao called weakly, but did not answer.
"Hmph," Luo Hang sneered, "Do you think I don't know? These days, you often go to the alchemy room."
"I...I..." Luo Xiaoxiao pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, and lowered her head even more.
Luo Hang walked up to Luo Xiaoxiao and looked at her contemptuously, "I wondered before, why I kicked that bitch, and the next time I go there, her injury will heal so much, I thought it was a slut. People from the Presbyterian Church went to treat her, but the old man Luo Chen asked, it was you, a bitch!"
Luo Xiaoxiao said aggrievedly: "Brother... Sister Zhiqing is too pitiful..."
"Sister Zhiqing!? Does that bitch have a name!? Who are you helping!!?" Luo Hang yelled with red eyes.
With tears in her eyes, Luo Xiaoxiao took two steps back. Although she was very scared, she gritted her teeth and said, "She... she is your former fiancée after all... and... our family has done so many things to her , how can you beat her again, she has suffered enough..."
"Shut up!!"
Luo Hang stepped forward, raised his hand, and made a gesture to slap the girl.
But halfway through the beating, he stopped and didn't continue beating for a long time. Finally, he let it go.
Luo Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she shrunk her body, her face paled, and when she realized that Luo Hang hadn't been shot down, she raised her head pitifully.
Luo Hang's face was reddened with a bit of resentment and anger, "Look at your talent, listen to your hypocritical words of benevolence, righteousness, and compassion... You really are a little bitch who doesn't know what's good...
If I don't hit you today, it's not that you shouldn't be hit, but that if you hit you, you have to show that pitiful expression of being bullied again, and then let dad come to me to settle the score.
But, Luo Xiaoxiao, don't think that your surname is Luo, and I can't do anything to you if you have a father protecting you.
Although you have been recalled to the family, it does not mean that your identity has really changed... You are just a little bastard born of a secular wild woman, and you are not worthy of being a direct child of the Luo family!
You are kind to that Xiao Zhiqing, I am afraid it is a sympathy, she is a bastard, and so are you! "
Luo Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and she looked at her elder brother sadly, "Brother...how can you say that to me...Although I knew that Aunt Leng was not my biological mother since I was a child, I have always regarded you as my own brother. Listen to your words, I always listen to you...how can you treat me like this now..."
"Hmph," Luo Hang grinned, "If you really listen to me, you shouldn't have improved your cultivation in such a short period of time! If you really listen to me, you shouldn't attract the attention of the elders!
You used to keep saying that the elder brother will inherit the family in the future, but now! You just rely on having a father for you, so you come to fight for the succession with me! ?
It's you pretending to be a good sister, but you waited for the opportunity to make a breakthrough, and made my father dissatisfied, so you took the opportunity to hurt me! You are hypocritical! "