Poisonous mad concubine, this prince is too wife and slave

Chapter 736 I Can Heal This Scar

"I once watched with my own eyes the clansmen who were bought away with me, lined up in a long line, kicked into the snake den one by one, struggled, shouted, and wanted to escape in fear, but couldn't escape I fell, and I still fell to the place where I couldn't see my fingers clearly, there were only pairs of eyes, staring at it made me tremble all over..."

Liang Yin on the side was already speechless in shock, not because she was surprised by this incident.

It's one thing after another...

Probably tired from talking, Ouyang Ziyu leaned quietly for a long time.

It seems to be thinking about how to continue next, and it seems to be afraid of something.

He held the flute tightly in his hand, and he closed his eyes tightly. After being silent for a while, he suddenly sneered.

"It's funny to say, I may have experienced the most unlucky things for everyone. It's bloody and funny."

As he said that, he looked at Liangyin with a smile again, "Do you think so too? What parents died, what was sold in a brothel, what was bullied, what escaped to no avail, haha, I almost died laughing, I was even able to escape from the snake den, I was tortured by all kinds of poisons, but later I was still invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, I really want to laugh myself to death, hahaha!"

Liangyin said nothing, but walked slowly to the bed.

"It's not funny."

His smile paused slightly, "Really?"

She lowered her eyes, "Fortunately, you escaped."

He smiled slightly, "Yes, I escaped, step by step, like a coward, like a crazy beggar, I finally escaped back to the Naer tribe!"

Having said that, his smile gradually froze.

"But that is no longer the Naer tribe I know. The surrounding area is desolate. All the tribesmen I used to know, the family members I loved, are gone, and even those enemies are gone. I have no home. I don't know where to go. What's wrong, I can't even remember who the enemy is."

Liangyin opened her mouth, then quietly closed it again.

His eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and stared at the flute in his hand for a long time.

After a while, he said slowly:

"Later, when the sun set, I rode a horse and looked at the grassland in the distance. On the other side of the grassland, my father never appeared again."

"..."

Silence, dead silence.

They didn't say anything more, they were silent for a long time.

The beautiful Na'er people, the kind people, the kind mother, and the father who comes back every sunset.

All, all, gone.

She probably knew why he kept saying that the evening of the Na'er tribe was beautiful. Come to think of it, the most beautiful scene was actually when the father came back, right?

But all gone.

She seemed to have seen a certain teenager at that time, crying helplessly.

It seems to see a small figure, sitting somewhere waiting for his father to come home.

But what caught his eyes was a masked boy full of hatred. After being tortured in the dark, he was terribly afraid of the dark.

He said everything so calmly, but when those things happened, they must have made people scratch their heads, right?

Originally, she wanted to persuade him to give up revenge, but now, she couldn't say anything.

Even if it were her, she wouldn't be able to let go of such hatred. How could she let him do what she couldn't even do?

While meditating, Ouyang Ziyu had slowly stood up, "That's why I swore to avenge every member of my clan. I will never forget this bloody revenge. I practiced martial arts desperately and exhausted myself. It took me a whole year to search for my clansmen, and finally rescued the few remaining clansmen."

"I created the Wuzhong Pavilion, and I worked hard year after year to spread my power to the world, so that one day I could cause war among the four kingdoms, turn the whole world into a desolate place, and perish like my clan!"

As he said that, his eyes were full of hatred, so he said again: "I have found treasures, and those treasures are enough for me to create my own kingdom, and let my beautiful Naer people see the light again. The weak underfoot are every nobleman in the Four Kingdoms, every dirty and selfish person in this world!"

Liangyin suddenly felt at a loss, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

He looked serious, "Even if they destroy my home, I will make them lose their home!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hands and gently grabbed her shoulders.

"Five years have passed, and I'm finally going to succeed, brat, I don't blame you if you don't help me, but don't stop me, okay?"

Liangyin was silent, "You are right to take revenge, but..."

"No but! As long as you think it's right, that's the revenge you deserve!"

Ouyang Ziyu said coldly!
She frowned, "But you have killed the people who hurt you back then, right?"

Ouyang Ziyu let go of his hand slowly, "Yes, they deserve to die, so I chopped them up and threw them into the snake den, and the corpses of those who beat me and touched me are now rotten to ashes. They asked for it!"

"In that case, why not try to stop? The one who really hurt you has disappeared, hasn't it?"

"But no one has harmed the Naer tribe yet! Damn girl, what do I have to say so that you can truly understand me? Am I wrong? No? It's everyone in the world who is wrong, and I'm taking revenge! "

Ouyang Ziyu's eyes were red, and then he grabbed the mask on his face fiercely, pulled it lightly, and the mask fell off.

The cool wind blew outside the window, but there was a long and ugly scar on his face, his eyes were red like blood, tearful, and even his vision was slightly hazy.

"This is the wound I got when I struggled not to jump out of the snake den in the past. In addition, I was poisoned by several kinds of snake venom, which caused the wound to fester, and finally formed a scar, which remained on my face forever. I never I haven't found a way to get rid of this scar, because every time I see it, I think of my revenge."

As he spoke, he gently put the mask back on his face, "I can't forget those vendettas, and I'll never forget them for the rest of my life. I'm willing to tell you everything, but I hope you won't stop me, at least not you."

Liangyin said nothing, but suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, and then gently pulled it away.

What caught my eye was that distorted and rotten scar, which looked extremely ugly and creepy on that originally handsome face...

She stretched out her hand suddenly, and gently stroked the scar on his face at the same time.

"I can heal this scar. I have studied how to heal poisonous scars. Do you remember the fake mother and concubine of Aran? Because she didn't show me the wound, I always thought about it by myself. One of those antidotes for removing scars should be able to go to your face..."

As she spoke, with a thought, a bottle of ointment appeared in her hand.

He was silent for a while, and then suddenly pushed her little hand away gently.

"I know you can, always have, but you can only get this off your face, this on your heart, and you'll never be able to, it's over, you can't help me."

As he spoke, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "It's good as it is now, at least every time I see it, I can remind myself how it came about."

(End of this chapter)