Xie Zhifeng carefully removed the gauze from Du Qiaoyun's face. The gauze was wrapped very thick, layer after layer. It took a long time to open it to reveal Du Qiaoyun's face.

Seeing Du Qiaoyun's scar crisscrossed face after his scald was healed, Xie Zhifeng was afraid that Du Qiaoyun would think more and tried his best to keep the look on his face unchanged, but he could not help clenching his fist tightly.

"Husband, please bring me the bronze mirror. I want to see my face, OK?"

Xie Zhifeng heard Du Qiaoyun's request, his face changed, hesitated for a moment, or turned to take the bronze mirror for Du Qiaoyun.

He has encountered numerous difficulties and obstacles in his life, and he thinks that it is not a good way to choose to escape when encountering difficulties.

Anyway sooner or later have to face, now he here can also accompany her to face together, if he wait for something to go away, let Qiao son see this face, at that time estimated that she suffered more stimulation.

Xie Zhifeng silently handed the mirror to Du Qiaoyun. Du Qiaoyun took the mirror and saw that the man in the mirror was not human and the ghost was not ghost. He couldn't help screaming.

In fact, she has just guessed from Xie Zhifeng's performance that the situation on her face is not optimistic.

But even if she had made enough psychological preparation for herself, at first glance, when she looked at the face in the mirror, which used to be beautiful and refined, now it was beyond recognition. It looked like three parts of a human being and seven parts of a ghost.

When Xie Zhifeng saw Du Qiaoyun's appearance of being greatly hit, he was so distressed that he came forward and held her tightly in his arms, and comforted her in a soft voice:

"qiao'er, don't do this! If your face is destroyed, you and I will always be with you! "

Xie Zhifeng didn't say the empty words that he would ask the doctor to cure her face.

He is injured countless, what kind of wound will leave scar, what kind of wound will not leave scar, he is too clear.

Like the deep scar on Du Qiaoyun's face, it's hard to get rid of it.

It's better for him to let her accept the fact of disfigurement now than to coax her with empty words, let her hold hope and then be disappointed again.

Du Qiaoyun heard Xie Zhifeng's words, very moved, can't help but rush into his arms and cry.

It's said that men are good at color. She always thinks that Xie Zhifeng was so good to her before because of her gorgeous appearance.

Although Xie Zhifeng knew that her face was injured, she never showed any dislike.

But although she was injured before, it's uncertain whether she will leave a scar. Now it's certain that she will leave a scar.

She became uglier than a ghost, but he was willing to treat her as gentle as ever. Maybe Xie Zhifeng loved her more than she imagined.

"I'm so ugly now. Will you still marry me? "

Although Du Qiaoyun has believed Xie Zhifeng's affection, she still wants to hear it from him.

"Stupid! We are a betrothed couple. How can I not marry you?

After a while, I'll ask the marshal to allow me to take you back to my hometown to get married

Although Du Qiaoyun has heard Xie Zhifeng say more than once that he took her back to his hometown to get married.

But today is different from the past, now she becomes like this, Xie Zhifeng still promises as always, Du Qiaoyun is more moved than before.

"Do you really want to take me home to get married? Now I'm not like a ghost. If you marry me, you'll be laughed at by others! "

"Marriage is a matter for two people. What does it have to do with outsiders?

Whether they make fun of me or envy me, it has nothing to do with me.

Now that I've made an engagement with you, I'll take care of you all my life!

Now that you've damaged your appearance by accident, I'm breaking my promise. Who am I?

If I get hurt in the battlefield, break my hand and foot, and become a useless man, will you regret marrying me? "