Qin Boyan handed her the disposable needle.

"Thanks."

Qingling tear open the packaging bag, took out the needle, and stabbed it at its fingertips, just like the past few times.

Blood drops on the scale.

Unexpectedly, there was no reaction.

There was no strong light, no words were seen on the scale plate, and no vortex rolled over, nothing was left.

Qing Ning looked at Qin Boyan inexplicably.

Qin Boyan also looked puzzled: "Why did it fail?"

"have no idea."

"Is it too little blood?"

"It shouldn't be, it was one or two drops in the first few times." Although he said this, Qing Ning still stabbed another finger with a needle, took a few drops of blood and dripped it on the scale.

Still no response.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the scale?"

"After you used it last time, no one has touched it."

"Then..." Qingning felt a little anxious. This was something that had never happened before. "Can it be that this evening dress is too expensive and no one is wearing this value there, so there is no exchange?"

“It’s possible.”

"Then I'll try something else." Qingning quickly hugged the clothes she had just changed and went to the bathroom, changed the evening dress, and put on her clothes back.

Blood dripped on the scale again.

Still no response!

Qingning was completely anxious.

"It's over, it's over, it won't be possible to exchange it, right?"

If she can't wear it back, she will go crazy.

"Where is the palace maid suit that Gong Qianmu wore last time?"

Try using what you have worn before. If it doesn't work, then...

She didn't dare to think about it.

Qin Boyan immediately took the clothes, and Qingning hurriedly went to the bathroom to change it.

Blood dripped on the scale again.

The two of them waited with breath.

Still no reaction.

The scale is like a dead one.

"How could this happen?" Qingning asked Xiang Qinboyan anxiously, his heart beating fast, "How could this happen?"

Qin Boyan originally wanted to reply to her, but you didn't know how I knew, but seeing that she looked like she was about to cry, the words came to her mouth and changed them to: "Wait a little and then see if it's too dense for blood."

Qingning sat on the sofa next to her.

Qin Boyan looked at her, walked out of the room with slippers, and after a moment, he came in and handed it to her with a glass of water.

"Thank you." Qingning took it, took a sip, held it in her hand, looking restless.

Qin Boyan didn't say anything. In fact, only he knew that he was as anxious as her.

If it cannot be replaced, the woman in front of him will never be able to go to that world again, and Gong Qianmu will never be able to come to his world again.

After sitting for a while, Qingning got up and tried again.

Still not possible.

"What should I do?" Qingning jumped in anger, "What should I do if I can't replace it? Qin Boyan."

How can Qin Boyan know what to do?

Qingning was really anxious and cried: "If I can't go, Bu Fengli will die and be sentenced to death..."

Suddenly she remembered something, and she quickly took out her cell phone and dialed it to Yuexiaying.

Since she knows all the plots, she must know what happened to this scale.

"Respond to the phone! Please, please!"

However, the bell rang for a long time, but the other party just refused to answer.

She dialed a few more times in a row, but no one answered.

In fact, it was also expected, but Qingning just wanted to swear.

“这女人真的是一点素质都没有,跟个有性格缺陷一样,估计就是缺爱,这样欠揍的性格,不缺爱才怪呢,别说没男人爱了,估计连女性朋友都没有,一般人谁受得了她,有病!有病有病有病!病入膏肓!”

Qin Boyan: "..."

After being indignant, Qingning put away her cell phone: "No, I have to go find her!"

Feng Fenghuohuo went to the bathroom to change the palace maid's clothes and put them back on their original clothes.

"Do you need me to go with you?" Qin Boyan put away the scale.

"No, so as not to have scandals again and become hot searches, and you don't want to be thrown into rotten eggs."

......

Going downstairs, Qingning drove straight to the address given by the investor.

It is a one-five-star hotel.

She was still very grateful for this. I heard that Yuexiaying lived abroad for many years and rarely returned to China.

Fortunately, she is in the country this time, otherwise it would be even more difficult for her to find her.

Because she knew the specific room number, she didn't ask the front desk. When she entered the hotel lobby, she headed straight to the elevator.

1808.

Press down on the 18th floor.

Soon after, the elevator arrived and she went away with the room number.

When I arrived at the door of 1808, my heart suddenly beat hard.

She didn't know whether she was nervous or excited, but she could hear the plop, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

I wanted to ring the doorbell, but I found the LCD display on the doorbell: Do not disturb.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

She didn't tell me who she was, because she felt strongly that others might open the door, but she might not open it.

No response.

She listened carefully on the door.

No movement inside.

Not here?

She knocked again, but still did not respond.

After thinking for a moment, she took out her cell phone and dialed her.

Then, hold your ears on the door and listen quietly.

When my eyes narrowed, there was movement!

Although there was no ringing, she could hear the vibrating sound.

Yes, it is definitely the sound of the phone vibrating.

So, people are there, just don’t open the door?

This woman is simply!

She wanted to kick the door directly and resist it.

Raise your hand and knock on the door again.

Anyway, she had dialed the phone, Yuexiaying must have known that it was her at the door, so she stopped hiding it and knocked on the door and said, "Yuexia, please open the door, okay?"

No response.

Qingning perseveres: "Don't worry under the moon. I don't ask about the plot, I just want to ask, why did that scale fail?"

Still no one responded.

Qingning was patient: "Yuexia Da, you can't open the door. Just tell me through the door, why can't the scale be replaced with the value? Is there something wrong?"

Still no one pays attention.
To be continued...