The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 934 Talking about the Consummation of Life

Mo Li's eyes were still covered with a strip of cloth, but it was replaced with a piece of black gauze.It is estimated that his eyes have adapted a little, at least he does not need to cover several layers of cloth.

And after his beard was shaved off, the black veil on his face and the brown skin set off together, a little more vicissitudes and endless haggardness, which made people feel pain in their hearts.

Feng Yao didn't know whether Mo Li's eyes covered with a layer of black veil were open or closed, and he didn't know if he could see his own appearance now.In short, she wanted to cry but kept holding it back desperately.

Feng Yao didn't want Moli to feel that he was sympathizing with him, but just wanted Moli to understand that no matter how big the change was, as long as he was Moli, she would be his Yao'er.

"Hiss..." Mo Li's soft gasp brought back Feng Yao's thoughts. Only then did she realize that when the sharp razor shaved off the last strand of beard on Mo Li's chin, her hand was slightly stronger, and the blade One side cut a piece of Moli's skin.

"I'm sorry, you are in pain. I'll give you..." Feng Yao panicked for a moment, and hurriedly dropped the razor to find a handkerchief, trying to help him stop the bleeding.

However, after Feng Yao wiped off a layer of blood, he suddenly found that Mo Li's wound was not as big as she thought.

In other words, the knife seemed to have cut off a large piece of skin, but the bleeding wound was only a little bit.The skin around the wound turned out to be a gradual color, the outermost circle was brown, and the inside was still fair skin.

"It's okay, Yao'er, it doesn't hurt very much. I just couldn't hold back for a while." Mo Li held Feng Yao's hand, afraid that she would feel guilty for hurting herself.

But at this moment, possibilities flashed through Feng Yao's mind, and he suddenly felt Moli's hand holding his own, his heart trembled, as if he had found some inspiration.

Feng Yao hastily raised Mo Li's hand to his eyes, looking over and over carefully.

Mo Li's hands were still white and slender, with well-defined joints and delicate skin.Although there is a thin layer of calluses on the palm and fingertips, it can't hide the beauty of his bare hands like jade carvings.

"Moli, have you noticed that your hand hasn't changed?" Feng Yao's excited voice was trembling.

"Hands? Yes, only my face... was ruined." After Mo Li finished speaking, he turned his head slightly, not wanting Feng Yao to see him again.

"No, no, I mean, if you were attacked by Gu poison, why did only your face change, but your hands are still so fair and beautiful?" Feng Yao shook Mo Li vigorously, trying to bring him back to his senses Come on, think about it in your own way.

Mo Li was also taken aback, the so-called caring is messy, he has never thought about this issue.

But now that Feng Yao brought it up, and let him ponder it carefully, his mind went back and forth a thousand times, and he unexpectedly came up with a guess that made him ecstatic.

Through the black veil, Mo Li raised his hand to his eyes, looked at the palm and then at the back of his hand.He can see in the dark in the cave, so even though he is separated by this layer of black veil, it doesn't affect his seeing at all.

After looking at his own hands, Mo Li lightly touched his cheeks again, from his forehead to his chin, and then lightly touched the wound that Feng Yao had cut just now.

It is naturally painful to touch the wound, but it is a strange feeling that the pain in the outermost circle of the wound is not obvious at all.

Mo Li picked up the razor that Feng Yao had just put down from the table, and slashed at his own cheek.

Feng Yao was startled, rushed over and grabbed his wrist, shook his head anxiously and said: "What are you doing? Even if you think of something, don't be so eager to prove it."

Mo Li raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Yao'er, I'm just slashing lightly to test my own ideas. The aim in my hand is very good, so nothing will happen."

"That won't work either." Feng Yao was still worried, shaking his head but refused to let go.

Then Mo Li said: "Otherwise, I'll cut a piece of paper and show you."

After Mo Li finished speaking, he picked up a piece of rice paper from the small desk beside him.Fold it twice and put it on the table.The razor in his hand flicked casually, and then showed Feng Yao the paper.

Feng Yao took it, and saw that the top layer of rice paper was cut, while the bottom layer didn't leave any traces.Only then did he feel relieved, nodded and said, "Try it, I understand what you mean."

Mo Li's meaning is very simple, he and Feng Yao both thought that the layer of brown skin that ruined his appearance could actually be removed.In other words, it is a layer of induration after injury. If it slowly recovers over time and removes the induration of the epidermis, it may be able to return to its original appearance.

Even though he had such a guess, when he saw the razor in Mo Li's hand cut an arc across his face, Feng Yao's eyes widened in shock, and he covered his mouth tightly so as not to yell out.

But the cold light flashed, and Feng Yao's heart that almost jumped out of shock turned into ecstasy again.

"Moli, I, I can see the new layer of skin underneath." Feng Yao rushed forward regardless of reserve, holding Moli's face with both hands, carefully watching the knife he just cut.

The knife was cut extremely thin, cutting off the top layer of brown skin across the cheek.

Although a little blood oozes out, it reveals a layer of immature and fair skin inside.

Mo Li also heaved a sigh of relief, shaking his hand, the razor in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Moli, I'm not superficial and think you're ugly, I...I really hope you're doing well." Feng Yao excitedly held Moli's hand, afraid that he would show too much joy and let Moli misunderstand him.

What's more, now only a piece of epidermis has been cut off, and what needs to be restored is a whole face, and it is impossible to just cut off a brand new face like this.In case of being happy too early, and still unable to get rid of the sclerosis on the whole face later, wouldn't Mo Li be disappointed again.

But Mo Li was more magnanimous than Feng Yao. He smiled and hugged Feng Yao's shoulders, and said softly: "It's okay. It's a blessing to be able to recover. If you really have an ugly face like this, I don't feel sad either. After all, I have Yaoer and our baby, so my life is finally complete. People can't expect too much."

"Well, I know. Let's wait a little longer. Mr. Sigan will be here soon. He may be able to find a way to remove the hard layer on the face. Maybe there is some potion to restore the appearance. Anyway, we still have to There's hope. It's going to be all right anyway."

Some of Feng Yao's words were not expressive, and his voice was trembling.

But today was finally the happiest day, she was finally able to hug Moli again, and listen to him talking to herself about the consummation of life with peace of mind.

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