Vol 2 Chapter 469: Shame and anger

Yu Qingyang Shi just stepped forward and said, "It's more pleasing to the eye!"
He lost his hand and stepped into Tingxuelou.
No one can stop it.
Looking at the layout of Xuexuelou, he shook his head slightly: "The pattern is too small, the furnishings are too old, it can be seen that Xia Qingchen is low-hearted and hard to become a master!"
He walked all the way, disappointed all the way.
Can't help but sigh softly: "I'm actually going to fight a life and death with such a mediocrity, my father would really ruin me."
He turned and left.
When passing by a side hall with the door open, it suddenly stopped.
Because he swept the light to something familiar.
Looking at him, he stood there and his expression began to change.
On the wall, a picture hangs.
It was a magnificent mountain and river painting, with a little thick ink in the center of the painting.
Swish
Yu Qingyang glanced over and picked off the painting, his eyes gloomy and said, "Look into the picture, why the painting I gave to my fiancee is in the Xuelou Building."
This painting was given by him to Saint Bailian.
soon.
The servant came to report: "Master, the painting was hand-delivered by Saint Bailian."
"Personally?" Yu Qingyang's calm gaze was sharper.
"Yes! It is said that Saint White Lotus and Xia Qingchen have a good relationship." The servant hesitated.
Yu Qingyang took a deep breath and held it in his palm.
Picture scrolls flew like paper, crushed into debris.
"Master, we are willing to work for you to kill Xia Qingchen!" The several slaves stepped forward and bowed.
Yu Qingyang smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"You worry too much!" Yu Qingyang said: "My fiancee, can you not know the agreement between me and Xia Qingchen?"
He crossed his face and smiled mysteriously.
"Good fiancee, don't let me down!" Yu Qingyang smiled angrily.
After a tea.
Yu Qingyang left the Xingyun Sect Holy Land.
Tingxuelou was razed to the ground...
Many patriarchs in the Holy Land dare to speak out, because behind Yu Qingyang, there is a terrible presence!
Half a month later.
Wuhai Town.
This is the closest human city to the God Market.
Going forward, there is the endless sea of ​​mist.
As soon as the mist hadn't gone away, he rushed in and never came back.
Wuhai Town is located on the edge of Wuhai.
Every ten years the ruins are opened, it will be particularly lively.
At this moment, there is also a slight smoke.
Because at most January is the opening day of the market, a small number of strong men have arrived.
Xia Qingchen led Fu Yaoguang and stayed in the best inn in town.
"Two rooms." Xia Qingchen said.
The shopkeeper smiled apologetically: "Sorry, the rest of the rooms have been booked, only the last one is left, do you see?"
Xia Qingchen was helpless.
He is already in the rest of the inns and has received similar answers.
Although many strong people have not yet arrived, clothing, food, housing and transportation have already been prepared in advance.
It is currently hard to find a room.
Later, they can only sleep on the street.
"Just one." Fu Yaoguang bit his red lips slightly, his cheeks flushed slightly.
"Good." Xia Qingchen was joyless and sad.
In fact, whether or not there is a room is not important for a small star peaking powerhouse like him.
He just needed a quiet room to diagnose and treat Fu Yaoguang's eyes.
Check into the room.
There is only one bed.
Xia Qingchen took it to the bed and said, "Lie on it, let me check your eyes first."
Fu Yaoguang realized that it was a bed, and he resisted in his heart.
Lying restlessly in bed.
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "There are many reasons why human eyes are born blind, and I need to investigate!"
Fu Yaoguang's appearance was normal and he could not see the problem at a glance.
His fingertips were condensed with inner strength, and they touched her brow.
Enter the body and check its condition.
Everything is the same as usual.
Until after a tea.
Xia Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, a little surprised in his face: "You actually live to the present."
Fu Yaoguang said nervously: "Did you find anything?"
Many famous doctors have visited her, but no one can find out why.
"Can I touch your chest?" Xia Qingchen replied.
"Of course...no!" Fu Yaoguang clutched his chest and flinched into the corner of the bed, shy and angry: "Don't think that if you save me, you can do whatever you want to me!"
Really, can't he keep his favor for a long time?
Xia Qingchen calmly said: "Then touch it yourself to see if there are any other people in the heart."
He looked dignified.
"How do I know what someone's heart is like? Never touched again." Fu Yaoguang said.
"Then touch me."
"No!"
"Do you want to heal your eyes?"
"Don't...I want it!"
...
Fu Yaoguang blushed, wiped Xia Qingchen's chest, and touched his own again.
In contrast, a strange color appeared on his face: "It seems that my heart beats weaker, and, a little bit hard."
In her chest, it seemed that a stone was beating gently.
Xia Qingchen said, "That's Shi Xin."
"Shi Xin?" Fu Yaoguang felt that it was not good news.
"As the name implies, a stone heart!" Xia Qingchen said: "Some fetuses are born with a bad heart and can't beat. Such a fetus should die immediately."
"But if someone keeps beating her heart with powerful force day after day, she can still live."
Fu Yaoguang's soft body shook and seemed to think of something: "It's grandpa! I was instilled with strength every day by my grandpa until I grew up with enough internal energy, and then slowly reduced."
Xia Qingchen suddenly.
It is no wonder that the ancestors of the Shura family, Xi Qixuan, is significantly weaker than Gongliang ancestors.
It turned out to be a loss of strength for many years to maintain Fu Yaoguang's heart.
"It turns out that Grandpa has been hiding from me." Fu Yao moved, his eyes wet.
Xia Qingchen has a complicated mood.
Qi Qixuan's crimes are horrendous, killing innocents indiscriminately, contaminated with blood of countless kings.
But only to his granddaughter, showing affection, love can not be added.
He slowly said: "In your stone heart, too much power of your grandfather is deposited, so it affects part of your body, for example, your eyes."
The power of Qi Qixuan certainly allowed Fu Yaoguang to live to this day.
Yes, it also has a negative impact.
"Then I still can't see things, right?" Fu Yaoguang asked.
Xia Qingchen nodded: "It can be said! Unless one day your stone heart is broken and the power inside is vented, there will be a chance to see the light again!"
Her stone heart is not sick.
There is no cure.
"Sorry, I can't help you." Xia Qingchen said.
Fu Yaoguang shook his head and forced himself to smile: "It's okay. I'm used to it. You can tell me the truth. I'm very grateful."
The biggest disappointment is to fall from hope to despair.
As she lost her distraction, Xia Qingchen suddenly jumped onto the bed. While she was unprepared, her right hand grabbed her left chest.
When Fu Yaoguang screamed, he quickly jumped away.
"Ah! You, you, you are shameless!" Fu Yaoguang arms tightly around his chest, adding shame and anger.
She had never imagined that Xia Qingchen treated him like this.
The good impression that was finally built up collapsed overnight.
Xia Qingchen chuckled disapprovingly: "You have to pay some consultation fees for your consultation?"