I don't feel the bottom of my heart.

What is the purpose of Jiang Meier's actions?

Seeing me silent, she came to me and reached out to grab my arm, like a charming innocent girl: "Girl, tell me where this lamp came from. I think she looks so beautiful. I really want to have one."

Do you really don't know me?

I pulled out my hand without leaving any trace, hid the glass lamp with my back hand, and the burning pain in my throat became more and more obvious: "I got it by accident, if you want it, you can ask Cangyan, he wandered in the desert and was used to seeing the caravans coming and going, maybe he could find it for you."

Jiang Meier's eyes were disappointed and tears: "To be honest, my old friend is a person who is very important to me. She suddenly disappeared, and even the light she carried with you was gone."

"I'm very scared, afraid that I will never find her again. I wonder if the girl can resell her glass lamp to me, and I'm willing to pay any money."

She folded her hands together, and her tears were shining and she looked at me devoutly.

This posture is hard to refuse when you see it.

Cang Yan turned his head instantly and said, "Miss Jiang, the lamp in Miss Amu's hand is as hot as a torch, and there is no way to take it. Have you admitted the wrong thing?"

"I can't take it?" Jiang Meier didn't believe it: "I have taken my old friend's glass lamp. Although the fire is burning, it is not hot at all."

The old friend she said was me.

She had never touched my glass lamp at all.

And from her current tone, I became even more sure that my face was replaced. I was no longer the same face as before. Jiang Meier didn't recognize the face she changed.

"Why don't you try it?" I took out the glass lamp behind me without saying a word.

Jiang Meier's eyes lit up, and her hands clasped together quickly came to grab them.

I loosened my hand and the glass lamp fell on her hand.

"Ah, it's so hot."

Jiang Meier's face changed, and she swung her hand holding the glass lamp suddenly.

I didn't know she would be too hot, so she tied the belt on the glass lamp on my hand. I pulled it back and the glass lamp fell back on my hand.

Jiang Meier's palms were burned red and blistered.

Cang Yan said, "Miss Jiang, I say that the lamp is very hot. You must not believe it, now you believe it."

Jiang Meier looked at her blistering palm and said angrily: "The lamp of my old friend has no temperature at all, it's just that the things inside look good."

"It seems that the lamp in this girl's hand is similar to the lamp from my graveman, but it is not made by one person at all."

She had never touched the glass lamp in my hand, but she had temptations on me inside and outside, and I became more and more curious about what my face had turned into.

She couldn't recognize her.

"I got it from the desert caravan. The girl is so beautiful. I think it's a woman from the Central Plains. The things from the Central Plains must be made by the Central Plains." I pulled the rope and shook the lamp in my hand. "Since the girl knows it, don't compare my things with other people's things next time."

"The girl is going to Nanjiang, so I'm going too. We can pack up and go on a rush, what do you think of me?"

"Of course, I'll get my luggage." Jiang Meier said and turned around and walked into the tent she had just left.

I squinted my eyes and looked at her back, wrapped the veil covering her head around her cheeks, leaving only a pair of eyes, and turned around and stared at Cang Yan: "Am I very beautiful?"

The dark skin of Cangyan turned red in an instant, and she didn't dare to look directly into my eyes, just like a young man, who was as shy as seeing his lover: "The girl is the most beautiful I have ever seen, and is even more beautiful than a desert rose."

Desert roses are unique flowers in the desert. The flowers are so beautiful. I look better than desert roses. I am more curious about what my face has turned into.

I was even more curious about who changed my face.

Two camels and one horse.

Jiang Meier swept away her previous pampering amidst her camel, covered her eyes with her hands, and looked at the sunshine, and her eyes were dark.

The camel I was riding was side by side with her, looking at her without leaving any trace, and I couldn't understand why Wang Huanzhi was willing to let her go to southern Xinjiang alone?

After a long journey, five days and day and night, we left the desert and arrived in the southern Xinjiang.

I looked back and felt deeply puzzled in my heart. Why was it suddenly thrown into the desert and picked up by Cang Yan in the border area of ​​the southern border?

Not to mention that he was picked up by Cang Yan, Jiang Meir appeared by my side by chance, as a stranger who didn't know me but wanted the lamp in my hand.

This strange coincidence forced me to be careful.

Cross the border of southern border and head to Wucheng, a city in the extreme north of southern border.

After entering Wucheng and staying in the inn, I could see my face clearly.

I lay in front of the mirror, touching my face with my fingertips white, shocked and couldn't believe that this was not my face, this was the face of the beautiful woman on the snow mountain.

The woman existed in my dream. She said she was me and I was her, but she didn't say that she gave me her face.

I experienced a sea of ​​fire and came back from the dead.

After experiencing a sea of ​​fire, my face changed.

This is not my face, this is definitely not my face.

I pulled the mirror hard, and I threw the bronze mirror to the ground. I supported my hands on the dressing table. No wonder Jiang Meier couldn't recognize me.

The voice changed, the appearance changed, and even the eyes changed.

The black pupils turned into blue, and the color of the blue snow lotus in Cangyan's mouth.

I was crazy and moved the bronze mirror on the ground and smashed it back on the ground. The banging sound made my mind confused, making me feel forgotten, and making me feel like I have become another person.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Meier lived next to me and heard the sound coming in. When she saw me in a mess, she leaned against the door, wrapped her hands around her chest and asked me, "Do you need help?"

My fingers slowly circled, clenched into a fist, and looked up at her: "No need, it will delay your rest."

Jiang Meier was extremely patient with me: "You're welcome. If you need anything, you can come to me directly, I don't mind."

She has a very good impression of my face.

My face is beautiful, and my eyes are full of exotic charm. Not to mention that she can't recognize me, she can't even recognize myself.

"Thank you." I got up from the ground and walked straight towards her: "I have something to do to go out. Do you need me to bring you something?"

"No need." Jiang Meier said to me with a smile.

I left the inn and came to the bustling street. The unfamiliar streets were filled with the smell of foreign lands. I don’t hate this taste and feel familiar with it.

I came to a pharmacy and asked for a portion of herbs that my boss grinds me into powder and puts it in a beautiful porcelain bottle.

The boss put the porcelain bottle in my hand. Before I could hold it tightly, a clearly-separated joint stretched out from behind me to wrap my hand.

My back was against a warm and cool chest, and the owner of my chest had a cold voice as cold as water, and he poured into my ears with wind and snow, "This is poison, who are you going to kill with the poison?"

My whole body was stiff, unable to break free from the hands that wrapped my hands. My scalp was a little numb. I turned my head slightly, stared at Si Qingsha, and my heart in my chest jumped up: "Is this face you did?"
Chapter completed!