Yun Que broke through the window and ran wildly along the way. The gorgeously dressed woman running on the street inevitably attracted passers-by to look at her. Yun Que didn't care much, but just ran all the way back to the past she thought she had forgotten.

The yellow and thin Xiaoying and Xue Yunque, who is breathtakingly beautiful today, will never be reminiscent of each other.

That year, I took Xiaoying down the mountain to the market.

"Unswer, what is this?" Xiaoying suddenly saw a stall with a lot of embroidered fabrics on it. The first time she saw such a colorful thing, Xiaoying couldn't help but lit up and stopped, "It's so beautiful."

"This should be embroidery," Buyu looked over, "It's really beautiful."

"How beautiful it would be to wear these embroidered fabrics." Xiaoying was once fascinated by the gorgeous things. On the mountain, they were only wearing the simplest clothes, black and white. The ones they saw the most were these endless plain clothes.

"These are things that ordinary people cannot afford to wear. Embroidery is difficult and the things they make are expensive." Buyu stood aside and explained.

Xiaoying lowered her head and pulled her away unswervingly. She looked back while walking. It was the first time she had seen so many beautiful colors and patterns.

After returning, he was still discovered by his master when he went down the mountain secretly. Xiaoying was beaten up and cried and pleaded with him. He took all the blame on him and still could not stop the master from punishing Xiaoying. Xiaoying was nestled in the corner. The master waved her with a long whip and hit her. Xiaoying was so painful that she bit her lips and didn't dare to make a sound until she fainted.

She didn't know when she woke up, so she sat next to her sadly, carefully holding the medicine powder for her to apply medicine.

"Does it hurt?" asked her sobbingly.

Xiaoying's pale face squeezed out a smile, "It doesn't hurt."

Buyu hugged her all at once, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken you down the mountain, I've hurt you."

The wound on Xiaoying's body started to hurt because of the unswerving hug. She screamed in shock, hurriedly letting go of her and kept apologizing.

Xiaoying shook her head, "It's really okay. I don't feel any more. I've seen so many people and so many beautiful things. This whip is worth it."

Unyu comforted Xiaoying, and saw the bloodstains on her body, a drop of tears flowed out and fell on Xiaoying's arm.

Xiaoying wiped the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying?"

"I feel sad, I feel sorry for you." Unswerable could not control myself, and more tears burst out from my eyes.

Xiaoying suddenly smiled, "Buyu, I really didn't expect that someone would cry for me. Really, I thought I was destined to be disliked because of my ugliness in my life."

Buyu hugged her thin and small, with her shriveled body, withered hair, and Xiaoying's face turned yellow, as if she had never eaten enough. She was really a bad-looking child, but she smiled cutely, "The appearance is not the most important thing, it is not your fault, it is your fault, someone will like you."

Buyu took out a small cloth bag and handed it to Xiaoying, "Look at what this is."

Xiaoying blinked, took the exquisitely packaged thing, and opened it carefully, and saw a pair of scissors, a needle and an unembroidered handkerchief.

"Is this?" Xiaoying looked overjoyed, "Is this embroidery?"

"Yes, I'll teach you, don't you like it very much? But I can't get beautiful threads and cloths, but it doesn't matter, let's take it slowly." As she said that, she spread the things out little by little in front of Xiaoying, she paused and then picked up the scissors and saw the next strand of long hair.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoying was stunned.

Buyu pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "This is thread, come on, let's thread into the needle and try to find what you like here." Buyu put his hair into the needle and handed it to Xiaoying. Xiaoying looked at all this, holding the thread made by Buyu's hair, and looked at her with a smile, "Embroider, embroider what you think, be careful of the stitches, not too big, it's better to be dense."

So Xiaoying embroidered the cloth crookedly until something that was very different from his heart appeared. He pouted and looked at it, "Am I too stupid? I can't do anything well?"

Buyu still laughed. She embroidered Xiaoying's hand on the handkerchief, and soon, a little dragon was embroidered.

Xiaoying smiled happily, "You are so smart, you can still embroider dragons, so lifelike."

It was a dragon breaking through the sea, hovering in the air, raising its five claws, and I just wanted to embroider something related to the dragon. This dragon reminded her of the Dragon Subduing Venerable who saved her.

"Actually it's very simple, right? Just be careful."

Yun Que couldn't help crying while running. Although Xiaoying was ugly at that time, she had bright eyes when she smiled. She said unswervingly that Xiaoying was the cutest like this.

Unswervingly, this person she couldn't let go of the most in her down-and-out childhood.

"Look at it forever," Xiaoying showed off her work that she had not slept for several nights, a black fox embroidered with unswerving hair.

He took Xiaoying's handkerchief and said, "It looks so beautiful, it was embroidered by you."

"I embroidered you," Xiaoying narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Thank you for being unswerving, you are the best person to me."

He smiled and touched Xiaoying's hair, "There will be someone who will treat you so well in the future."

"Do you like me so much?"

"Of course," Buyu took Xiaoying's hand, "You must believe me."

"Well." Xiaoying narrowed her eyes and smiled innocently again. At that time, she would still smile innocently, and she would also believe that there were really people who liked her without despising her ugliness.

But you lied to me, and all you said were just words to comfort me. Yunque cried even more sadly. She ran to the corner of the street, squatted down in a place where no one was there, slid down along the wall to the ground, holding her knees with her hands.

"But you lied to me. Isn't the kind of person you mentioned in this world like me because I am ugly?"

The master adopted an injured crane demon, and fell to the lake after being injured and almost drowned. Xiaoying, who was fetching water, saw him and pulled him ashore.

The crane demon was already unconscious when he got ashore. Xiaoying gently patted his face, "Wake up, how are you?"

Seeing that he did not respond, Xiaoying scooped a can of clear water and fed it into the He Yao's mouth.

The crane demon slowly opened his eyes, and Xiaoying watched his amber eyes gradually opened.

"You're awake? You're injured."

Before the crane demon could react, what was going on, Xiaoying ran quickly to call someone else and called the master, and finally everyone took him back.

Xiaoying was very concerned about the injuries of the crane demon who had been rescued by herself, but she was not qualified to get close to where he slept. The master was healing his wounds. Several apprentices who were close to the master would talk and laugh when they came out. Xiaoying followed them and listened to them.

"That Crane Demon is such a handsome handsome man, he likes it very much."

"Yes, I'm not seriously injured. I believe I can get out of bed in a few days."

Xiaoying smiled satisfied when she heard this, and walked out unswervingly to see Xiaoying hiding, "Why are you here?"

"I want to know if the crane demon is seriously injured." Xiaoying pursed her lips, and said with a low voice.

"He's fine," Buyu patted her on the shoulder, "Luckily, you saved him in time."

"It's fine," Xiaoying leaned her head and looked into the room.

"When he wakes up, you go and see him too." Buyu knew Xiaoying's thoughts, Xiaoying waved her hand quickly, "I won't go anymore. The other senior sisters will talk about me again when they see her." Xiaoying panicked and carried the bucket away.

Looking at her thin back without hesitation, the hard way to carry the heavy bucket makes people feel very sad.

"Do I need to help you?" Xiaoying, who was working, heard a nice male voice coming from behind. She turned her head and saw a tall man smiling gentlely at her at first glance.

Xiaoying wanted to look up at him and go against the light. The handsome man made her stunned for a moment. The next moment, she could clearly hear the sound of her rapid heartbeat.

"Thank you for saving me that day. Buyu has told me." The man's eyes were pure and beautiful amber, and you could see the eyes under the sun.

"My name is Ziyun, where are you?"

"My name is Xiaoying." The girl replied cowardly, and she didn't dare to look up at him.

"I'll help you," Ziyun said, taking the tools in Xiaoying's hand, rolling up her sleeves and squatting down.

"Ah, no, no, I can do it myself." Xiaoying was about to shirk her head, but Ziyun tilted her head and smiled at her, "It's okay, don't be polite to me."

At night, Xiaoying, who returned to the cave, threw herself on the cold stone slab, and stared at the top of the cave in a daze.

Buyu ran to see her, saw her looking at her dullly, Buyu came over, "Xiaoying, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"Buyu, I seem to fall in love with someone." Xiaoying still stared at the top of the cave without moving.

"Really, it's great that our Xiaoying has someone she likes." Buyu looked at Xiaoying with his face, "Tell me quickly, do I know this person?"

Xiaoying paused, then nodded, "Buyu, do you think I am qualified to like others?"

"What are you saying? Why are you not qualified?" Buyu patted her head.

"Because I'm ugly, the person I like is so excellent." Since Ziyun came here, not only did her senior sisters circle him, but her master also liked him. He is smart and gentle. Xiaoying always hides in the corner to watch him. Whenever she sees him accidentally meet his warm smile, Xiaoying will turn her head awkwardly and pretend to look at someone else. After waiting for a while, Ziyun is smiling at her, and he nods gently to her.
Chapter completed!