Chapter 469

Yu Qingyang just stepped forward and said, "it's much more pleasing to the eye!"

He took his hand and stepped into the snow tower.

No one can stop it.

Looking at the layout of the snow tower, he shook his head slightly: "the pattern is too small and the furnishings are too old. It can be seen that Xia Qingchen has a low heart and is difficult to become a big thing!"

He walked all the way, disappointed all the way.

I can't help sighing softly: "I have to fight with such a mediocre. My father will really spoil me."

He turned and left.

When I passed a side hall with an open door, I suddenly stopped.

Because he only saw something familiar.

Looking straight at him, he stood there and his face began to change.

Hang a picture on the wall.

It is a magnificent mountain and river painting with a little thick ink in the center.

Whoosh——

Yu Qingyang swept over and took off the painting. His eyes were gloomy and said, "investigate why the painting I gave to my fiancee was in the snow listening building."

He gave this painting to the saint of Bailian.

Soon.

The slave reported, "master, the painting was personally sent by the saint of white lotus."

"With your own hands?" Yu Qingyang's calm eyes are more fierce.

"Yes! It is said that the white lotus saint has a good relationship with Xia Qingchen. " The servant hesitated.

Yu Qingyang took a deep breath and shook his palm.

The picture rolls are flying like pieces of paper and crushed into fragments.

"Master, we are willing to serve you and kill Xia Qingchen!" Several slaves came forward and knelt down.

Yu Qingyang smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"You worry too much!" Feather Qingyang said, "my fiancee, how can you not know the agreement between me and Xia Qingchen?"

A mysterious smile crossed his face.

"Good fiancee, don't let me down!" Feather Qingyang smiles instead of getting angry.

After a cup of tea.

Yu Qingyang leaves the holy land of Xingyun sect.

The snow tower was razed to the ground

Many cabinet elders in the Holy Land dare to be angry but dare not speak, because behind Yu Qingyang, there is a terrible presence!

Half a month later.

Wuhai town.

This is the nearest human city to the God ruins.

Further ahead, there is a vast and endless sea of fog.

Once the fog has not dissipated, he rashly enters and will never come back.

Wuhai town is located at the edge of Wuhai.

Every time the once-in-a-decade God ruins are opened, it will be particularly lively.

At the moment, there is also a slight population.

Because at most January is the opening day of the God ruins, and a small number of strong people have arrived.

Xia Qingchen leads Fu Yaoguang to stay in the Best Inn in the town.

"Two rooms." Summer light dust road.

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically: "sorry, the other rooms have been reserved, and only the last one is left. Look?"

Xia Qingchen is helpless.

He had received similar answers at other inns.

Although many strong people have not arrived, they have already prepared for food, clothing, housing and transportation in advance.

It's hard to find a room at present.

After that, they can only sleep on the street.

"Just one." Fu Yaoguang bit his red lips and flushed his cheeks.

"OK." Summer light dust has no joy and no sorrow.

In fact, whether there is a room or not is not important for a strong man like him.

He just needs a quiet room to treat Fu Yaoguang's eyes.

Check in.

There is only one bed in it.

Xia Qingchen took him to the bed and said, "lie on it. I'll check your eyes first."

Fu Yaoguang realized that it was a bed and resisted in his heart, but it was related to his eyes, so he put up with it.

Lying uneasily in bed.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "there are many reasons why people are born blind. I need to explore!"

Fu Yaoguang looks normal and can't see the problem at a glance.

His fingertips gathered a touch of inner strength and touched her eyebrows.

Force into the body and check the condition in the body.

Everything is as usual.

Until after a cup of tea.

Xia Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and showed a trace of surprise: "you actually live to the present."

Fu Yaoguang said nervously, "did you find anything?"

Many famous doctors have come to see her, but no one can find out why.

"Can I touch your chest?" Xia Qingchen didn't answer.

"Of course... No!" Fu Yaoguang covered his chest and retreated to the corner of the bed. He was ashamed and angry: "don't think you can do anything to me if you save me!"

Really, can't he keep his favor a little longer?

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "touch it yourself and see if your heart is different from ordinary people."

He looked a little dignified.

"How do I know what other people's hearts are like? I haven't touched it. " Fu Yaoguang said.

"Then touch mine."

"No!"

"Do you want to cure your eyes?"??

"No... I want it!"

……

Fu Yaoguang blushed, wiped Xia Qingchen's chest and touched his own.

In contrast, his face showed a strange color: "it seems that my heart beats more weakly, and it's a little hard."

In her chest, it was like a stone beating gently.

Xia Qingchen said, "that's the stone core."

"Stone heart?" Fu Yaoguang thinks that's not good news.

"As the name suggests, stone heart!" Xia Qingchen said, "some fetuses are born with a bad heart and can't beat. Such fetuses should die immediately."

"But if someone keeps her heart beating with great strength day after day, she can still live."

Fu Yaoguang trembled softly and seemed to think of something: "it's grandpa! Since I was a child, I have been instilled with strength by my grandfather every day. Until I cultivate enough internal strength, it gradually decreases. "

Xia Qingchen suddenly.

It's no wonder that the strength of mang Qixuan, who is also the ancestor of the Shura family, is obviously much weaker than Gongliang's ancestor.

It turned out that he had lost strength for many years to maintain Fu Yaoguang's heart.

"Grandpa kept it from me." Fu Yaoguang was moved and his eyes were moist.

Xia Qingchen's mood is complex.

Mang Qixuan committed heinous crimes, killing innocent people indiscriminately and contaminated with the blood of countless kings.

But only to his granddaughter, family affection revealed, love beyond measure.

He said slowly, "there is too much power in your stone heart, so it will affect part of your body, such as your eyes."

The power of mang Qixuan certainly makes Fu Yaoguang live to this day.

However, it also has a negative impact.

"Then I still can't see anything, can I?" Fu Yaoguang asked.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "you can say so! Unless one day your stone heart is broken and the power inside is vented, there will be an instant opportunity to see the light again! "

Her stone heart is not a disease.

Incurable.

"Sorry, I can't help you." Summer light dust road.

Fu Yaoguang shook his head and forced himself to smile: "it's all right. I'm used to it. I'm very grateful that you can tell me the truth."

The biggest disappointment is falling from hope to despair.

When she was lost and distracted, Xia Qingchen suddenly jumped onto the bed and grabbed her left chest with her right hand while she was unprepared.

When Fu Yaoguang screamed, he jumped away quickly.

"Ah! You, you, you shameless! " Fu Yaoguang clasped his arms tightly to his chest and said with shame and anger.

She never thought that Xia Qingchen would treat him like this.

It was not easy to establish a good impression and collapsed overnight.

Xia Qingchen smiled disapprovingly: "I have to charge some fees for seeing you?"