At this time, Ye Zhen was tall and majestic.
The ugly scars on his face were gone, and his body was no longer rickety as before, and he looked unusually tall and handsome.
Ye Zhen is a very steady-looking man, giving off a very reliable aura at first glance.
What surprised Mu Xi was that when Ye Zhen disappeared for a day and then came back, why were all the ugly scars on his body healed
"Mu Xi is back?" As soon as Mr. Song saw Mu Xi, he smiled brightly and stopped playing chess. He directly greeted Mu Xi: "Come here quickly and let grandpa see. How about you go to the Shenhun Pavilion? Do you want to be a disciple? The master inside Is it reliable? Will it be strict?"
He asked many questions at once, which made it difficult for Mu Xi to answer.
Whether it is Song Qinglan, Ye Zhen, or Mr. Song, they all think that she can enter Shenhun Pavilion and say very safe and great things.
Nowadays, the Song family is being watched eagerly, and Ye Muxi is the youngest. They were originally worried that they could not protect Muxi, but now that they have the protection of Shenhun Pavilion, they are naturally very happy.
Mu Xi didn't want to tell them the truth and make them worry, so she said, "Everyone is fine. When did dad come back?"
When it comes to the man who abducted his precious daughter to a distant country, Mr. Song doesn't have a good face.
"If you have the guts, never show up for the rest of your life. I don't want to see him yet!" Mr. Song snorted and glared at Ye Zhen.
Song Qinglan said helplessly: "Brother Chu came back this morning. I just said that he disappeared suddenly, which made us all worried."
Ye Zhen spoke slowly, his voice still unusually hoarse: "I'm sorry."
Listening to Ye Zhen's voice, which had not yet recovered, Mu Xi couldn't help but feel even more confused.
"Dad, how did you regain your appearance?"
Ye Zhen's dark eyes were glazed for a moment, then he came back to his senses and said hoarsely: "Suddenly he recovered."
Mu Xi held Ye Zhen's hand, and Ye Zhen subconsciously wanted to avoid it. Mu Xi frowned and said, "Dad, don't move, let me see."
Ye Zhen had no choice but to stand still, and his other hand involuntarily bent into a claw shape in his sleeve.
Mu Xi thrust her power into Ye Zhen's body and was immediately knocked back by the violent energy.
This means that the violent energy that caused Ye Zhen's face and body to be disfigured has not disappeared, but has become even more violent.
But under such circumstances, how did dad regain his appearance
Song Qinglan said worriedly: "Mu Xi, is your father okay? He said that he suddenly felt very uncomfortable yesterday and was worried that he would... self-destruct, so he left us. But he didn't expect that after enduring it all night, his appearance suddenly recovered. You just came back, so what kind of power won’t cause any changes?”
There is obviously only a month left, why are you still torturing Brother
Song Qinglan looked at her beloved man with heartache, wishing that she could make up for all the lost days in the remaining month.
Even though Mu Xi repeatedly told her that the violent energy in him would be released, Song Qinglan still had no confidence.
Brother Chu was not weak back then, but there was nothing he could do. How old was Mu Xi? How could there be any solution
She could only place her hope on the Divine Soul Pavilion.
Mu Xi said: "It seems there is no problem now, Xiao Shu, please scan it."
Encyclopedia immediately scanned Ye Zhen's body.
"It's no problem. Although the violent force is increasing, it's strange. Why did Dad's appearance suddenly become better?" Encyclopedia always has a strange feeling.
It feels like the person in front of you is obviously Ye Zhen, but it gives people the feeling that they are still the same person, but they have a different soul inside.
Yes, Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly became unfamiliar.
Mu Xi also felt this way.
"Maybe we are used to seeing the ugly uncle." Mu Xi thought about it and could only think of this answer.
Encyclopedia was lost in thought and did not speak.
Ye Zhen seemed to have noticed Mu Xi's confusion. He opened his mouth stiffly and said, "Aren't you used to how I look now?"
Mu Xi's heart moved.
In fact, it is true that he is not used to it. This is Ye Zhen's original appearance, but the person who used to get along with this appearance day and night was the original body, not her.
Naturally, she is more accustomed to being close to Uncle Chou.
But it wouldn't be good if she nodded.
You can't say that you want Ye Zhen to be disfigured for the rest of his life, right
"Dad misunderstood. I'm glad you've returned to your original appearance. Mom is also very happy."
Ye Zhen smiled stiffly, his movements were a bit mechanical, and he said no more.
Mu Xi stared at his robot-like movements, thinking that he was a little uncomfortable with his current appearance, and soon felt relieved.
"By the way, where is Xiao Zhan?"
"In the backyard, with your uncle."
"I know, I'll go take a look."
She walked towards the backyard, Ye Zhen stared at her back, his hands curled into claws again.
In the backyard.
Song Qinghan was studying Xiao Zhan's coffin, his eyes were shining, and his pale handsome face was now a little red from drunkenness.
Song Qinghan: "Can it become bigger or smaller?"
Xiaozhang said proudly: "Yes!"
Song Qinghan: "Can it be used as a magic weapon to store spiritual weapons?"
Xiaozhang nodded heavily: "Yes! You can put anything in it, including people. It's very big inside!"
Song Qinghan: "Can you withstand powerful attacks and leave people unscathed?"
Xiao Zhan was happy: "Yeah, as long as he's not as annoying as Lou Jingxiao, it's fine."
Song Qinghan's eyes shone even brighter.
If he had such a coffin, he could put his father and sister into the coffin and let them control the coffin to fly away. Then those people would never be able to hurt his father again. He would be alone and have no worries, and he could slowly fight them. , even if we die together, we won’t hesitate!
Thinking of this, Song Qinghan raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhan with a sickly handsome face: "What's your surname, Mr. Xiao Zhan?"
Xiao Zhan thought for a while and puffed out his chest: "My last name is Xiao Zhan!"
Song Qinghan smiled like a fox: "I heard that Young Master Zhan likes my Mu Xi very much?"
Xiao Zhan lowered his head shyly and hesitated: "Hmm... um... I like it very much."
"Yes, yes, I also think Mr. Zhan is a good person. If you really like Mu Xi, as long as you swear that you will treat her well, my uncle will make the decision to betroth Xi'er to you."
Mu Xi, who had just walked to the backyard, heard this sentence and immediately said: "..."
Xiao Zhan was flattered, and his red eyes were as bright as the sun in the sky: "Really!"
Song Qinghan smiled: "Of course it's true."
Xiao Zhan was so moved that he wanted to cry. He hugged Song Qinghan's arm and shouted, "Uncle!"
Song Qinghan was kind and friendly: "Be good, my nephew and son-in-law."
Mu Xi: "..."
"Wait a minute." A flash of light flashed in Song Qinghan's eyes: "Don't shout so quickly. You see, Mu Xi is the treasure of our family. If you want to marry Mu Xi, the betrothal gift must be prepared to be worthy of Mu Xi." Bar?"
"Yeah, yeah, it should, it should."
Song Qinghan gently touched the coffin: "According to uncle, this coffin seems to be quite good."
Mu Xi: "..."
Is it really okay to blatantly covet other people's precious coffins