Feng Xi'er had no idea that this old abbot had pulled her back from the edge of life and death. After she found out, Long Ba sent Zhi Kong out of the palace.
Zhikong was considerate of Longba's tiredness on horseback, so he just asked him to be sent out of the palace gate. Longba ordered the Iron Guard Chief to escort Master Zhikong back to the Shaolin Temple.
The small hall of Yunxi Palace. After confirming that Feng Xi'er was fine, Long Liu and Long Shi felt relieved and left the palace. Although Long Shi wanted to drink alone with Feng Xi'er like two brothers and talk about their worries, he wanted to know the real reason why Feng Xi'er didn't want to wake up. Long Shi vaguely felt that there was a secret in Feng Xi'er's heart that could not be told, but now was not the time to ask. When Feng Xi'er recovered from her injury and everything was stable, Long Shi would find another opportunity to talk to Feng Xi'er.
Feng Xi'er did not marry Seventh Brother, but was disfigured. I don't know whether to be happy or sad. Long Shi withdrew his gaze and walked out of the small hall side by side with Long Liu.
After Long Liu and Long Shi left, Long Ba saw Master Zhikong off and returned to the small hall to visit Feng Xi'er.
Feng Xi'er ate too much and felt sick in her stomach, so she walked back and forth in the room. Listening to Xiaodou telling her about how Master Zhikong used delicious food to stimulate her to wake up. It turned out that the old abbot just saved her life.
When Long Ba came back, they finally saw Feng Xi'er returning to her former lively and bouncing appearance. He walked up to Feng Xi'er with a smile and handed Feng Xi'er a red peace charm, "Take it, Master Zhikong. I gave it to you”
Feng Xi'er took the peace talisman and was filled with emotion. Hanging the peace charm on his waist, he sincerely thanked Long Ba, "Your Highness, thank you."
Xiaodou told her, and His Royal Highness rushed back to the Shaolin Temple overnight to invite Master Zhikong. Sure enough, it was Master Zhikong who saved her.
Long Ba smiled, lowered his eyebrows a little awkwardly, and said in an apologetic tone: "It was my mother who hurt you like this. I did this to reduce my own sins. It will be fine if the eldest lady wakes up."
As long as you are alive, you can still find a way to deal with the disfigurement in the future.
Feng Xi'er spread her hands grandly, "Your Highness, you know who I am as a person. I, Feng Xi'er, have always been clear about love and hate. Your mother is your mother, and you are you. We can still be good brothers who can talk about everything."
Long Ba smiled happily, and Feng Xi'er said regretfully: "Hey, Master Zhikong left in such a hurry, I didn't even have time to thank him."
Long Ba casually sat down on the stool and said: "The Master is always willing to help others, so you don't have to worry about it, Miss. The Master also asked me to tell the Miss, the passion for life must be as persistent as the food..."
Feng Xi'er recalled the glorious scene of her devouring food under the eyes of many people. She smiled sheepishly, nodded and said, "If I have the chance, I will definitely thank the Master in person."
Now that the topic has been brought up, Long Ba followed the trend and asked tentatively: "But... why didn't the eldest lady want to wake up at that time?"
Feng Xi'er doesn't want to tell the secret of love in her heart. Hong Jiu is gone, so let this secret be hidden in her heart forever.
She will keep this love. Live well.
Thinking that Hong Jiu would inevitably be sad, Feng Xi'er didn't want to talk about this topic anymore and lowered her brows slightly apologetically. Long Ba noticed Feng Xi'er's reluctance and said, "Since the eldest lady doesn't want to talk, my highness will naturally... wait until The eldest lady wants to say something, and your highness will listen attentively."
Feng Xi'er smiled slightly. Long Ba has a very good temper. A sharp contrast to the queen.
Seeing that it was late, Long Ba was about to leave. Before leaving, he looked at the horrific burn scar on Feng Xi'er's forehead and sighed: "My Highness will definitely try his best to heal the scar on the eldest lady's face."
Feng Xi'er smiled openly: "Actually, your mother was just torturing me at that time. She really didn't intend to disfigure my face. It was me who put my face close to the iron brand. What I thought at that time was that if my face was disfigured, the emperor would not Who would you marry me to? If I am so scary now, who would want an ugly girl who looks like a ghost?"
Long Ba's heart skipped a beat, it turned out that the eldest lady was such a strong woman.
Long Ba asked: "Why doesn't the eldest lady want to marry my Seventh Brother? Seventh Brother is obsessed with you... You would rather destroy your appearance than marry him?"
Feng Xi'er chuckled melancholy and said: "I said, I will not marry someone I don't love, otherwise I would rather die."
Long Ba thought deeply for a while and felt that Feng Xi'er's words seemed not simple. He asked with a little doubt: "Does the eldest lady already have a loved one?"
Feng Xi'er did not deny it, but said with a hint of sadness: "It doesn't matter anymore. Who else would want me like this now? Hey, like the prince, I don't want to be bound by marriage and can be free alone." , If you want to go to a brothel, go to a brothel, if you want to punish evildoers, then punish evildoers, how wonderful it is."
Let me ask, how important is appearance to a woman? Everyone loves beauty, does she not care at all
besides,
Long Ba asked: "Miss, don't you regret it?"
Feng Xi'er didn't even think about it and nodded simply: "It's just a skin. Without this beauty, I can still tell stories, help refugees, be a chivalrous woman, and do what I want to do."
However, in a world where people are judged by their appearance, when people know that the beautiful and beautiful Feng Xiangu in their hearts has been disfigured and turned into a ghost-like ugly woman, will they still listen to her stories as before
Feng Xi'er didn't dare to think about it because people's hearts are unpredictable.
Long Ba looked out the window. When will he be able to fly freely in the sky like a bird? It's simply delusional.
"It's rare that the eldest lady has such a broad mind. Your Highness supports you, but it only hurts Brother Qi's affection." Long Ba said with regret. Long Qi had such deep affection for Feng Xi'er, and all the brothers of Long Ba saw it. In the eyes.
Feng Xi'er still feels guilty for Long Qi in her heart, but unfortunately she is not the rightful owner and cannot continue the love of the rightful owner. I can only cruelly cut off Long Qi's thoughts.
Feng Xi'er didn't want to talk about Long Qi, so she asked Long Ba: "Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Will he marry Princess Jingya?"
Long Ba sighed melancholy and said jokingly: "Miss, aren't you asking nonsense? I am the crown prince of a country. In comparison, the eldest lady is lucky, so, eldest lady, you have to be content, do you understand?"
Long Ba's words were a warning to Feng Xi'er for not wanting to wake up and destroying her appearance this time. Indeed, compared to Long Ba, Feng Xi'er was much better.
Feng Xi'er felt warm in her heart, and she became more determined in her heart. No matter what, she must live well.
Long Ba continued: "If the seventh brother's marriage fails, my father will choose a concubine for me next. At my age, my father will definitely choose a concubine for me and fill the crown prince's uterus. When the time comes, I will really be nothing." No more freedom”
It's scary to think about that kind of life.
All kinds of women compete for favor, are vindictive, and play scheming. Long Ba's tricks on these harem women have been clearly seen since he was a child by his mother.
Long Ba looked at Feng Xi'er seriously as if joking and said: "If I had known, when we were in the refugee village, my Highness would have eloped with the eldest lady..."
Feng Xi'er naturally thought that Long Ba was joking, and replied equally jokingly: "Yes, when I was sitting on the wooden chair chatting with His Highness, I really wanted to express this idea, but it's a pity..."
Returning to the dynasty again, she saw Hong Jiu die in a fire with her own eyes. Now, she was disfigured again. Feng Xi'er lamented that all this was fate.