My heart is clearly in severe pain, but why don’t I feel like crying?!!
I walked on the path to Yingfengju in despair. The cold wind blew from time to time, blowing over my cold cheeks, but I couldn't feel the cold.
It's still such a cold night, and it hurts me again in a man's body.
Why do I always walk the same path, why do I fall into the hands of the same man again and again? Why do I still jump uncontrollably even though I know the consequences of falling in love with Yang Yumo will be painful?
?
Now, who can save me? Who can?!
I don’t know how I got back to Yingfeng House. When I walked into the room, the maids stationed there looked at each other. One of them came up and asked: "Ping'er, is the dinner over so soon?"
I looked up in shock, looked at the maid, and said with a smile: "Not yet. The leader is still attending the dinner. I don't like that kind of occasion, so I came back first, and I went to bed first." I waved to them, and I
Enter the side room.
It's strange that I can still laugh. It's a strange thing.
Even though I was obviously seriously injured, I could still pretend as if nothing had happened. My acting skills have improved a lot. Is it worth celebrating?
I don't know how long I lay there, until there was someone on the bed. I was about to ask if it was Mu Yiqing, but then I remembered that Mu Yiqing was dead and he would never appear and smile at me again.
"Is the dinner over?" I asked doubtfully.
"Well, it's over. Are you really Qian'er?" Chun Yuxiao looked at me and asked uncertainly.
I couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you sure that I am Pei Qian? Why are you asking me this question?"
Chun Yuxiao looked at my face carefully. Then, he reached out to my temples and tore off Ping'er's human skin mask, revealing my original face.
There was still a smile on my face. He looked at me for a long time, then stretched out his hand to touch my face, "You are indeed Qian'er. When I returned to the Shuhe Dynasty, I had been hesitating whether to rush back or not.
The Murin Dynasty will meet you and tell you that I failed to fulfill your request and bring the little fat boy back to you."
"It doesn't matter. Xiaomi is sleeping now. He is waiting for me to go back to see him. He will wake up when I go back." I smiled at him and said it didn't matter.
"What's wrong with the little fat man? Why is he sleeping?" Chun Yuxiao asked uncertainly.