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Chapter 101 I untie the dragon robe for the national teacher (23)
But what he didn't expect was that there was no disgust in his mind, he only saw distress in her eyes.

Suddenly feeling a little ironic, he let go of her hand, took the mask from her hand and put it on his face, Yu Jingheng just said: "The emperor didn't ask why I am here? He became your assassin?"

Mu Yu didn't answer his words, but took two steps forward and hugged his thin waist.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yu Jingheng's body was slightly stiff, and the hands on both sides couldn't help but clenched into fists.

"Oh, what do you think?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to take it off..."

"Why do you apologize?" Yu Jingheng's voice gradually stabilized.

Back then, those people from the God Clan used the demon-subduing sword to cut his face with a scar that was so deep that the bones could not be erased. He swore that when he saw the light of day again, he would flatten the God Realm.

But things are different now, and there is no shadow of God in this world, but the scar on his face can never disappear.

After so many years, he no longer feels much about this scar.

But now that she mentioned it again, it made him feel his heart beating violently again.

That is pain.

"Because..." Mu Yu bit her lower lip, still feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Mu Yu pursed her lips and let go of his hand.

Yu Jingheng was a little disappointed in her, and was about to leave when Mu Yu suddenly stopped him.

"wait!"

Yu Jingheng paused, but didn't look at her.

Mu Yu turned around and went to find her own bed, and finally found a bottle of ointment under the pillow.

"This is for you." Looking at the man's back, Mu Yu ran over, raised his cold hand, and put the medicine bottle in his palm.

"This is a holy medicine for healing scars that was tributed by the Western Regions. Although I don't know how your face suffered such serious injuries, but... I hope this thing can help you." Mu Yu lowered her head, unable to see clearly The look in the man's eyes was surging.

"You also think this scar is ugly?"

Mu Yu heard the forbearance in his words.

Knowing that he had misunderstood, he opened his mouth to explain, but the man pinched his chin tightly, and was forced to watch him take off the mask on his face, and look at the scar that became more and more hideous.

Mu Yu's face turned pale, not because she was frightened, but because she was hurt.

"It's scary, right? So you know to stay away from me in the future? Huh?"

"Yu Jingheng! You're hurting me!" Mu Yu frowned, feeling like her jaw was about to be removed.

Yu Jingheng looked at her, her black eyes were like a whirlpool, and there was a faint red light flashing inside.

Mu Yu looked straight at him without fear, and the man let go of her grip on her chin, and Mu Yu fell unsteadily to the ground.

Clutching her chin, Mu Yu's brows were tightly frowned, a breeze blew by, and Yu Jingheng was no longer in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

There was no movement inside for a long time, and the chief eunuch waited and watched for a long time, and finally went in at the risk of being beheaded.

As a result, he saw his own emperor sitting helplessly on the ground.

He was so scared that he hurried forward to help her.

Seeing the bruise on her face, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to take a breath.

"Emperor, Your Majesty..."

"Get out! Who allowed you to come in?! If anyone talks about this, they will be murdered all over the house, get out!" Mu Yu coldly glanced at the head eunuch, and stood up from the ground. But there was a bit of ruthlessness and bewilderment.

Lying quietly on the bed, Mu Yu seemed to have had a dream.

When she was waiting for her to wake up, the little eunuch knocked on the door and came in.

(End of this chapter)