The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 217: The fire in the winter night

"Miss Mu Yao, I just gave you a silver ingot yesterday, it should be enough for your expenses, why do you need embroidery?"

Jiang Zhige frowned, looking at those **** hands really made people feel distressed.

"Jiang Gongzi..."

Qi Muyao was a little dazed, she thought Jiang Zhige had already left Qinghe Village.

"Jiang Gongzi, your silver ingots are enough for Mu Yao to live for several months, but, but..."

Qi Muyao hesitated to speak, a silver ingot is indeed a gift to her, it can make her have no worries about food for several months, but she can't be lazy or even neglect embroidery because of this.

Jiang Zhige's expression softened slightly when he heard the words, and he sighed softly.

He really wanted to give Qi Muyao the wealth of good clothes and food for a lifetime, but with Qi Muyao's character, he would definitely not accept such a reward for no merit.

Qi Muyao seems inferior and sensitive, but in fact she has some self-esteem, otherwise she would have been overwhelmed by the bad words from others and chose to commit suicide instead of embroidering all day long to support herself.

"I only have this ability, if I don't embroider, I, I..."

Qi Muyao lowered her head and dared not say any more, for fear of causing Jiang Zhige's anger by disobeying him.

Jiang Zhige was stunned, and suddenly realized that Qi Muyao was blind and covered with scars. Not only could she not do many things, but she would also be stared at by people when she went out. Usually, she didn't even have anyone to talk to. what can be done

Thinking to this point, Jiang Zhige sighed again, and said softly: "Miss Muyao, you don't have to be like this in front of me from now on, just speak up if you have something to say."

Qi Muyao nodded hastily, but still looked timid.

"Well, let me tell you a story."

"Tell a story...?"

Qi Muyao had some doubts, but was more curious.

Jiang Zhige stepped forward and sat beside Qi Muyao, muttering, "Yes, the story is called... The Legend of Liang Zhu."

Therefore, he began to tell Qi Muyao a long love story.

When the story was over, Jiang Zhige originally thought that Qi Muyao would feel sorry or moved, but unexpectedly, there was only a little envy in her expression.

"Mr. Jiang, your story is unrealistic. How can two mortals turn into butterflies and depend on each other?"

Qi Muyao smiled and shook her head, even though she said so, she was really envious.

Even without mythological elements, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai loved each other deeply until death, but she never felt what love is.

Jiang Zhige laughed dumbly, shook his head and said with emotion: "Miss Mu Yao, your insight is really unique."

Qi Muyao didn't answer any more, she clutched the embroidered doll tightly in her hand, as if she was planning something.

After a long time, Qi Muyao finally mustered up the courage to thank you: "Young Master Jiang, I really, really thank you very much. Today is the happiest day in Mu Yao's life."

Being able to talk to someone like herself is already a gift to her.

Jiang Zhige is not only that, he also tells her stories and gets along like a friend, which is a tenderness she has never felt before.

Jiang Zhige was relieved, after spending some time with him, Qi Muyao finally didn't have that timidity when facing him.

"Miss Mu Yao, have you ever thought about getting rid of your scars?"

Jiang Zhige told Qi Muyao so long stories, firstly, to let Qi Muyao experience other fun besides embroidery, and secondly, to dissuade her from vigilance, so as to remove her scars with medicine bath.

Qi Muyao was flustered again when she heard the words, thinking that Jiang Zhige was mocking her.

"Don't think too much, I mean, I can remove the scars for you, it just depends on whether you want to."

In peak condition, Jiang Zhige would be able to make Qi Muyao intact with a wave of his hand, but now that his original source is incomplete, he had to use medicinal baths as a last resort.

After the scar is healed, only the eye injury remains, but Qi Muyao's eye injury seems to be deliberately blinded by some kind of magic. Forcibly punching open the technique.

With Jiang Zhige's current strength, the fastest way to heal eye injuries is medicine.

He does not lack the ingredients and techniques for refining pills, but he lacks the spiritual power consumption required for refining pills. To refine those pills that ignore the nature of heaven and earth, at least the spiritual power to enter the holy realm is required.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Muyao froze in place for a moment, his face full of disbelief.

There are not many women in the world who do not love beauty, and these hideous and terrifying scars have caused her to suffer so many rumors that she dare not deal with people.

If the scars can really be removed, I can only wish for it, so there is no willingness or dislike.

However, these scars have scabbed for a long time, and it is a bit troublesome for an immortal to get rid of them. Why is Jiang Zhige willing to help himself?

"Jiang Gongzi, why are you..."

In the past, Qi Muyao could still think that Jiang Zhige was kind, but this time she really couldn't find any reason, if there was a plot against her, there was nothing to plot against her.

"It's just a matter of raising one's hand, besides being kind and generous, why do you need too many reasons?"

Jiang Zhige doesn't have any important matters now, so he can only say that he would rather not do it.

Qi Muyao was stunned for a long time when he heard the words, and then suddenly fell to his knees, as if to bow down to Jiang Zhige.

"What is this for?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, pulling a touch of spiritual power to support Qi Muyao.

"My lord, how can Mu Yao repay such kindness?"

Qi Muyao had tears in his eyes and his voice was choked up.

As far as she is concerned, no matter whether Jiang Zhige can really remove the scars, she should be worshipped.

Qi Muyao has been alive for sixteen years, not to mention receiving such kindness, she has not had a single friend, what Jiang Zhige thought was a small effort, is actually a spark of light in her cold winter night.

"To live well is the greatest reward for me."

Jiang Zhige's eyes showed melancholy, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Even if he returns to Xuancang to do it all over again, and introduces many policies that are better than immortality, it will not change the fact that there are still many people living in the trough in the world.

The so-called Great Harmony, where everyone is immortal, is just a joke.

Thinking to this point, Jiang Zhige was suddenly startled.

He is just a traveler who has not experienced much wind and rain, why do he have these thoughts? Isn't it time to think about how to enjoy life in the present moment?

"Is it affected by the rewritten memory? Or the system?"

Reminiscent of the many strange things before~IndoMTL.com~Jiang Zhige became more and more thoughtful and frightened.

Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Qi Muyao couldn't help asking: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zhige pondered for a while, but found that he couldn't find an answer, and sighed: "It's okay, Miss Mu Yao, I will prepare a medicinal bath for you now to remove the scars."

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Beyond the heavens, in the endless chaos.

At this moment, there is a strange black mist shrouded in the chaos, causing the surrounding space to gradually distort and deteriorate.

If a creature dares to approach, even if it does not look directly, it will lose itself in an instant and become something that does not belong to the world order.

"That's right, in just a few days, I can feel the difference in myself."

"But it's a pity, it's a pity, the time is only a hundred years."

"If you have to walk this old path after reliving your life, maybe you are no match even for a reason."