Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 902 Become an Ugly Monster

Wuye's eyes were dull, and he walked up to Qingluo step by step, raised his hand, and pointed at her face, "You, you, your face..."

Seeing that they all reacted so strongly, Qingluo couldn't help but mutter inwardly.

Really ruined so simply?

She held out her hand: "Is there a mirror? Bring it to me."

"No!" Ning Zhiyuan replied reflexively.

Qing Luo looked at him: "No? This is Da Zhou's garrison, not the Ning Family Army. Is there a mirror? How do you know?"

"Niuniu, it's really you?!" Wuye yelled suddenly, "How did you mess up your face? Could it be that..."

His face became angry, "Murong Sheng, that pervert, lunatic!"

Qingluo looked at him in surprise: "Brother Wuye, where are you thinking?"

"Niu Niu..." Wu Ye held her face in his arms, his heart hurting, "Did Murong Sheng use your face as a price to agree to retreat? How could you agree to him!"

Qingluo: "..."

"What? The Northern Qi Emperor is so perverted?" Ning Zhiyuan was stunned.

Seeing that Mei Jiu was crying all the time, they believed this statement even more.

"Damn it!" Ning Zhiyuan kicked the table, "I'll lead the soldiers to capture Murong Sheng and dismember him right now! You bastard! He actually bullied women! And in such a cruel way!"

Qingluo couldn't take it anymore: "...you guys think too much!"

"Niu Niu, don't be afraid, even if you hurt your face, you are still beautiful!" Wu Ye did not forget to comfort her, "It is really impossible, brother Wu Ye will support you for the rest of your life!"

"roll!"

"Fuck off!"

Mei Luochuan and Ning Zhiyuan kicked him away at the same time.

Mei Luochen's eyes were not friendly: "The princess of my Mei family needs you to raise her? What a big joke!"

Ning Zhiyuan said loudly: "Even if the master breaks an arm or a leg, I, Ning Zhiyuan, am willing to marry her, and I will never leave her for the rest of my life, and will never give up on her! Is it your turn to take care of her as an outsider?"

Mei Luochuan sneered: "You think it's beautiful! Even if Qianqian becomes ugly, it's not something you can climb!"

"Fourth brother, who do you call ugly?" Qing Luo glared at him gloomily.

"Hey, fourth brother is just making an analogy, you are really not ugly now, not at all ugly..."

"Don't give me a mirror, right? It doesn't matter." Qingluo pulled out Long Yuan Sword.

The sharp blade reflected her face more clearly than any mirror.

On half of the face, from the corner of the eye to the chin, a wound stretching across the half of the face was impressively imprinted in her eyes.

It formed a strong contrast with the other half of the snow-white and smooth face, making her look a little ugly, but she also had an indescribably strange feeling.

It was the first time for Qingluo to see herself like this, she was more surprised than panicked.

"Niuniu, don't be afraid," Wuye couldn't stand it any longer, took the Longyuan Sword away from her hand, and comforted her, "The wound will always heal, with the ointment from your family, it shouldn't leave a scar. "

Ning Zhiyuan nodded: "It's just that the wound is a bit deep, and there will be a long recovery period."

"I know." Qingluo muttered and shrank back into the chair, "Brother Wuye, Murong Sheng promised me that he would retreat tomorrow, and our siege is over."

Wuye said in grief and indignation: "With your face as the price, I would rather fight to the death with them!"

Qingluo: "...Can you stop being so imaginative? I just defeated a few Miao wizards."

Wuye was stunned: "Did you really defeat those monsters?"

"Otherwise, why did I become like this?" Qingluo drank the hot tea in the cup in one go, stood up, "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Lin Jinyu." Qing Luo let out a sigh of relief, "I don't believe he died so easily, I must find him."

"I'll go with you," Wuye said immediately.

Qingluo shook her head: "There is a lot of mess here, and you have to take care of the aftermath."

The end of the battle is not as easy as a sentence.

Clean up the battlefield, appease the disabled soldiers, pay for their families, lead the soldiers back to the court, and face all kinds of things in the court.

What Wuye will face will not be much easier than on the battlefield.

At this time Mei Jiu suddenly jumped between them, pointed at herself, and then took Qing Luo's hand.

Qing Luo smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu, do you want to accompany me?"

Mei Jiu nodded vigorously.

Mei Luochuan knocked off his hand coldly: "I don't need you, I will go with Qianqian."

Mei Jiu glared at him.

"Fourth brother, he is also your younger brother, why are you so fierce?" Qing Luo protects Mei Jiu behind her.

Ning Zhiyuan looked jealous: "Master, anyway, the war here is over, I want to go with you!"

"I'm looking for someone, not to fight, so you don't need to follow."

"No. I have to protect you." Ning Zhiyuan said confidently, "Going back this time, if Grandpa and the others know that I didn't protect you well, they will definitely skin me. So I must follow you."

"Whatever you want." Qingluo ignored them and walked out.

Mei Luochuan, Ning Zhiyuan and Mei Jiu followed immediately inseparable.

Wuye looked at their backs and sighed deeply.

If he hadn't been dragged down by so many affairs in front of him, he would definitely accompany Qingluo to find His Majesty.

Right now, he can only cheer up, deal with these matters, and wait patiently for His Majesty's return.

If His Majesty can't come back again, and he who didn't protect his master well, he has no choice but to die to show his will.

……

Qingluo sat in the carriage, wrapped her fur robe tightly around her body, stared at the snowy night outside the window, her heart sank like a stone.

"Master, it seems that we have arrived." Ning Zhiyuan's voice came.

"Oh, I see." Qing Luo came back to her senses, hurriedly got out of the carriage, looked at the bottomless cliff in front of her, and asked Mei Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, is this here?"

Mei Jiu blushed and nodded vigorously.

Mei Jiu had been to this place countless times, and it was the place where Lin Jinyu fell off the cliff.

He can find it with his eyes closed.

Qingluo nodded and walked to the edge of the cliff.

The wind was extremely strong, and the snow stinged on the face, causing pain.

Qingluo couldn't imagine how the injured Lin Jinyu would survive in such an environment.

She walked around in the dark, raised her head and asked, "Where can I go down?"

Mei Jiu pointed to a steep place in the distance, with a serious expression on her face.

Ning Zhiyuan flew over to check it out, then came back and said: "It's too steep, Master may not be able to go down."

Qing Luo thought for a while and asked, "Xiao Jiu, did you go directly to the cliff to look for it?"

Mei Jiu nodded, looking at her inexplicably.

Qingluo knew what he meant, shook her head and said: "This cliff is so high, it's hard to tell if there are any huge rocks protruding from the middle. If he is caught halfway, you will never find him below."

"What the master said is true, but how to find it?" Ning Zhiyuan asked loudly, "The mountain wind is too strong, it is difficult for ordinary people to stay in the middle to find someone."

Qingluo: "It's very simple, use a rope."

(End of this chapter)