Chapter 187. 209

"Who is it?" Bei Ming deliberately lowered his voice, and his voice sounded much deeper.

Hua Shi wanted to pick a few petals before leaving, but unexpectedly disturbed the young man sweeping the floor.

"I'm sorry... I'm an examinee who came to the Shangling College for the assessment..."

Hua Shi watched helplessly as the figure turned around, and her heart almost skipped a beat when she saw the young man's face.

The boy's face below the nose was whiter than snow, as delicate as a flower petal, but the skin around the eye sockets, including the skin on the eyelids, was as hideous as if it had been burned into a permanent scar.

But these scars look alive again, like wriggling bugs, hiding under the skin, occasionally twisting their bodies, it looks like...

Unsightly.

In fact, this is the true face of Beiming.

The world only knows that the prince of Beishenzhou was born with eye disease and could not see things, but they don't know that the real reason for his blindness is that when he was still in his mother's womb, someone cast a fatal curse on his mother and concubine!

This curse affected the fetus in his womb, making him never have the chance to see the outside world since he was born.

Before her death, the concubine mother used blood to cast a covering technique on Beiming, which could help him cover up the hideous scars on his face, so that outsiders would not see the creeping hideous thing on his face.

These things will only be seen by outsiders when he wants to expose them.

"Oh... sorry, did I scare you?" Bei Ming twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his face away.

Hua Shi regained his composure, knowing that he shouldn't be looking at him like that, and immediately looked away: "No...no, I was the one who was abrupt."

"your eyes……"

Seemingly unintentional, Beiming continued to sweep the withered petals on the ground.

"I'm used to the disease brought out of my mother's womb. Since the girl is an examinee this time, the re-examination should not be over yet, right?"

Beiming spoke lightly, but Hua Shi felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

She shouldn't have asked such a stupid question, brought up his grief.

"Well... the others should not be finished yet."

"So the girl has achieved victory?"

"That's it."

Hua Shi didn't look at his face again, nor did she notice the fleeting smile on Bei Ming's face.

"Are you also a disciple of Shangling College?"

After hearing Beiming sweeping the petals, he looked at her seriously.

"Do you think I'm blind, and I'm qualified to be a disciple of the Upper Spiritual College?"

Hua Shi looked at him blankly, as if she had asked another stupid question.

"Heh... just kidding you." The corners of his serious face seemed to be discouraged, but he still smiled slightly.

His face somehow made Hua Shi think of Bei Ming.

However, it wasn't him.

"What's your name?"

Coincidentally, when a gust of wind came, the petals that had blown all over the yard were broken up again and needed to be swept again.

Feeling the wind, Bei Ming said thoughtfully, "My name is Feng."

"What's your last name?"

"I don't have a last name."

His every word and every sentence reveals his tragic life experience. Hua Shi feels that he has been lucky recently, but his mouth is not twitching, and he feels guilty. He immediately took Beiming's broom and said, "Let me sweep it for you. It works faster that way.”

Beiming smiled triumphantly, but didn't refuse, and simply groped around to find a place to sit down.

Hua Shi was trying to sweep the petals together when he heard a loud bang behind him.

I saw someone's head hit the big stump of the Luoxue cherry tree, then his thin body swayed, and he just... fainted.

(End of this chapter)

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