The First Tyrant of Daxia

It was already dark when we finished dealing with matters at the Kaliwen Gold Mine.

The sky is dotted with stars, the Milky Way is brilliant, and the beautiful night view is intoxicating.

Inside the cabin, she slowly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, there was a flash of pain in them.

Memories as endless as the ocean resurfaced in her mind.

After a long time, she let out a long breath.

"Why bother to remember the past?"

She shook her head, and the pain in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a clear look.

She looked up and realized that it was already night.

"Oh no! The children must be starving. Are you worried that something might have happened to me?" Her clear voice seemed a little hurried, and then she suddenly jumped up from the ground.

But the next moment, she suddenly reacted.

wrong!

I'm at home!

She looked around, and all the familiar scenes reminded her that this was her home!

"what's going on?"

Then she recalled what happened during the day in a large memory.

When she saw Qin Yun appear in her memory, her expression became very surprised, and then hatred and anger surged into her heart, causing her fingers to dig into her flesh.

"How could it be him?!"

Her face became distorted with an expression of struggle.

After a moment, she finally calmed down.

"Since I have already decided to let it go, why am I still so stubborn now?"

She shook her head and recalled what happened before she fell into a coma.

"So I thought that Da Mao and the other children were killed by Qin Yun and his men, so they went crazy and turned into that bloodthirsty and terrifying appearance again!"

There was a flash of hatred in her eyes, directed at herself, not Qin Yun.

"If I hadn't..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand.

But the next moment, she was suddenly stunned.

She can see!

Her poisoned eyes regained their sight and she saw everything in front of her.

Not only were they visible, but the strange scales on her hands had disappeared, and the frightening pale color had turned into rosy and fair skin, just like the skin of an ordinary rich lady.

"How could this be?"

She suddenly remembered something and ran to a corner and took something out.

It was a palm-sized bronze mirror. The front of the mirror was very clear, and it was definitely not a bronze mirror that ordinary people could use. On the back of the bronze mirror, there were some strange-looking words engraved.

Her hands were shaking so much that the bronze mirror was shaking too.

But finally, she mustered up the courage, raised the bronze mirror in her hand, and faced her face in the light of the moon and stars.

However, she still didn't dare to open her eyes.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and quietly opened her eyes a little.

Soon, her mouth opened in surprise.

The face in the bronze mirror was no longer a scary, swollen face full of red blisters, but a beautiful and delicate face. The pair of eyes seemed to blink like stars in the sky, and the rosy cherry mouth was as tempting as a cherry covered with rain and dew.

This is not a monster, but a beautiful woman in her early twenties, the most beautiful woman in the world!

"Oh my god! I'm back!"

She covered her mouth in surprise.

For a moment, endless joy filled her heart.

Ever since that incident, she has turned into a scary monster, and even she hates herself.

So no matter what time, even when sleeping, he never takes off the headscarf covering his head.

Once there was a lustful Roman soldier who wanted to have sex with her, but the moment she took off her veil, he was so frightened that he lost his mind and fled.

Since then, the woman has become more inferior.

But now, her beauty has returned!

This is amazing!

She thought she would have to live with a horrible face for the rest of her life!

But this kind of mentality was only a few years ago.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled faintly: "Welcome back, but I don't need you anymore."

After saying this, she packed up the bronze mirror carefully and put it back in the corner.

This bronze mirror was given to her by her father on her birthday, and she has always protected it as a treasure.

Then she found another headscarf.

Looking at the thick headscarf, she suddenly smiled with ease and slowly put it back on her head without leaving a single gap.

As soon as I put on my headscarf, I heard the sound of horse hooves outside.

She was moved. No one in the village could afford to raise a horse, and those soldiers would not come here unless necessary. There was no one else except him.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm herself down.

Outside the house, Qin Yun came back.

As for Mu Le, he was left behind by Qin Yun to guard the mine.

As for Gongsun Ruoshui and Su Yan, Qin Yun also sent people to inform them not to worry and to camp outdoors for the time being.

"Sir, are you back?"

Da Mao looked at Qin Yun with surprise.

Qin Yun liberated the miners, and now they have all returned home and reunited with their families.

The whole village is filled with happiness and joy!

Da Mao sincerely knelt in front of Qin Yun and said, "Sir, thank you for your kindness! If it weren't for you, we might have died in the hands of those guys."

Qin Yun teased, "What? You're not shouting for war and killing now?"

"Sir, I was wrong!" Damao smiled awkwardly.

Qin Yun also laughed and was in a good mood.

"Sir, the big guys in the village said they want to treat you well. I wonder if it's convenient for you?" said Damao.

Qin Yun shook his head and said, "No need. I will return to the army and camp outdoors for one night."

Are you kidding? These people usually rely on kids like Damao to barely make ends meet. What can they eat?

Return the treat and don’t let them eat it all!

Qin Yun looked inside the wooden house and asked, "Is she awake?"

Damao was a little worried: "He hasn't woken up yet. Because of the adults' orders, we dare not go in privately."

Murong Shunhua said: "Logically speaking, given her physical condition, she should be waking up soon."

As he was speaking, a faint candlelight suddenly lit up in the wooden house.

"Da Mao, are you guys outside? Who are you talking to?"

The clear and pleasant sound cheered up the children like Damao.

"Mother, it's us. Are you okay?"

Da Mao and a group of other children rushed over excitedly.

The voice inside smiled gently and said, "I'm ready now, please come in."

"Including the guests outside, please come in."