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Chapter 283 283: [until death] a slap(1/2)

Chapter 283 283:【Until death do us part】A slap

Author: Ao Qingming

Chapter 283 283:【Until death do us part】A slap

Seeing that the maid had already reached the door, Bai Cha suddenly stopped her.

"You wait a moment."

The maid looked back, a little confused and a little hopeful. In her opinion, Xu Taotao might have regretted it.

After all, what kind of character is Xu Taotao? Maybe she just went too far recently, so she couldn't help but lose her temper.

"What day does it fall today?"

"Ah? Oh... today is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year will be in two days."

Bai Cha lowered his eyes slightly, then raised his head to look at her.

"I know, go and call someone over."

The maid curled her lips and went out.

Bai Cha walked to the dressing mirror and sat down, taking the candle in front of her.

The candle is indeed a bit taller and the date has moved forward.

So what is the meaning?

For other players, has the time changed?

Bai Cha looked into the mirror.

Her face was reflected in the mirror, and it seemed that there was no change. She still looked very much like Xu Shengsheng.

Bai Cha kept staring at the mirror without blinking.

After a while, she really couldn't detect any changes, and the strange phenomena in the mirror didn't appear before. She frowned and opened the barrage.

[Ah, the anchor started a barrage!]

[Anchor, do you know you have been asleep for a long time?]

[Sleeping Area Anchor]

"Have I been asleep for a long time?" Bai Cha keenly captured the barrage.

[Yes, I slept for a long time]

[If the time cannot be sent out, it will be blocked]

[I thought you, anchor, were pulled into a dream again]

Bai Cha lowered his eyes and gently rubbed the candle with his fingers.

"I seem to have had a dream, but I don't remember it." Bai Cha sighed faintly.

Finally, she looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flashing slightly.

The expression on my face when I sighed just now was similar to that of the woman in Biyilou.

She became wary in her heart.

She felt something was wrong since she woke up, but she didn't know what was wrong.

[Anchor, you came back after falling out of that hole]

[Anchor, you are really screwed, you haven’t found a partner, and you have offended people]

[People who have no target in this copy can easily get lost. Host, can you read this sentence?]

[What she can’t see, you’re making a mistake]

【All right】

Bai Cha really couldn't see that sentence, but he could see their other conversations.

"What are the other players doing now? Will the people in the team be safe?"

【Safer than you】

[Indeed... you don’t know what’s going on here, it’s different from others]

[Let’s put it this way, anchor, this copy has always had another name on the forum: Being single is hell]

[Aba, Aba, are you single enough to eat their rice? Why is this copy so malicious?]

Bai Cha turned off the barrage.

She needs to think about it and go out and explore.

It's getting dark outside.

When Bai Cha walked out of the door, he saw the maid coming back with a lamp.

"Miss, why did you come out?"

"Where are the people?" Bai Cha asked.

The maid hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "It's too late, they are not there now, they may have gone to bed."

To put it bluntly, I feel that Bai Cha's anger is only temporary. As long as this period of time passes and her anger subsides, she will no longer pursue the matter.

Bai Cha looked at her coldly.

The light came up from below, falling on Bai Cha's thin figure, and reflecting her expression at the moment, which made people feel like a ghost inexplicably.

The maid shivered.

"Are you cold?" Bai Cha asked.

The maid laughed dryly.

"It's been a bit cold lately. Miss, please stop standing outside. You've been in poor health since you were a child. You'd better go back to bed quickly."

As she said this, she wanted to come up and help Bai Cha, but Bai Cha directly reached out and took away the lamp in her hand.

"Miss?" The maid was stunned.

Bai Cha has already taken steps with the lamp in hand.

"Miss, where are you going? The kitchen is not over there!" the maid shouted.

But Bai Cha didn't seem to hear it at all.

A cold wind poured into the courtyard, blowing the hem of Bai Cha's clothes. Under the swaying lights, the shadow projected on the wall kept shaking.

The maid closed her mouth.

She shuddered again.

Has the temperature dropped again? Why do you feel so cold?

Then should she follow? Forget it, the lady didn't say anything anyway, so she just pretended that she didn't know.

I always felt that there was a creepy aura about the young lady, and at one point in my trance, I even felt that there was blood on her body.

The maid took a breath of air, rubbed the goosebumps on her body, and turned to leave.



Xu Taotao sat in the room and observed the mirror for a long time, but found nothing unusual.

It's getting dark outside.

Soon it was time for dinner, but she had no appetite.

Especially when you have to take medicine.

She was very resistant.

But she didn't even know what she was resisting.

Biyun urged her to eat as much as possible.

"If you don't eat, your health will be even worse. What if you are rejected after getting married? Madam has told this slave to watch you eat your food."

Xu Taotao pursed her lips.

Again, if you will be disliked if you get married, then it is better not to get married.

But if you don't marry, you will be disliked.

She knew that she had seen it when she was a child. There was a daughter of a family in the east of the city. Because she refused to marry, she was said to have something wrong with her. She pointed fingers wherever she went, and the whole family could not hold their heads up.

There was a scholar in the south who only wanted fame and not a family. He was always accused of being unfilial and wanted to cut off the family's incense. He was always criticized wherever he went.

Even after the examiner heard about it, he was not allowed to take the exam.

If you don't want to get married, you won't be able to hold your head high for the rest of your life.

But is getting married that good?

Everyone says that my father and my mother share the same love and are a very loving couple.
To be continued...
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