That strength is enough to show that her skill is not shallow.
"Sister, antidote."
"I can't die." The palace maid sister seemed very depressed and in a bad mood. There was a trace of sadness and resentment between her eyebrows, which was so depressed that it made people breathless.
The palace maid sister sighed, walked over and took her sister's hand, "Sister, we are maids, just maids."
"I know." My sister was helpless and raised her head with a wry smile. Tears fell down from the corners of her eyes. She was so beautiful.
It turns out that this seemingly gentle and delicate woman looks like a cold beauty, a little more beautiful, which makes people sigh.
Looking at the palace maid sister, she seems to have a gentle temperament, which is very pleasant. And the light in her eyes is as if she has seen through the world of mortals, clear and indifferent.
The younger sister raised her hand to wipe her elder sister's tears, but she blocked her.
My sister pursed her lips and retracted her hand, walked to the window, pulled out the dagger, and said to her sister, "Are you willing to throw it away?"
The elder sister remained silent and did not even squint her eyes. She just clenched her teeth tightly and the tips of her fingers were buried deep in her palms, but she seemed not to feel any pain.
The sister turned the dagger over, looked at the word "bin" with phoenixes and dragons dancing on it, and smiled bitterly.
Walking to her sister, she returned the dagger to her sister, took out another dagger from her waist, put it on the palms of her hands, and let her sister see it.
When my sister saw it, her expression changed.
It was exactly the same as the dagger in her hand, without any difference.
"He also gave it to me." My sister said with a smile and put the small dagger on her waist again.
The dagger, which is no bigger than a palm, is placed across the waist so that no one can see it.
My sister's steps faltered for a moment, then she immediately stopped and stubbornly uttered four words: "So what."
My sister shook her head helplessly, said nothing, and just took the plate with watermelon away.
My sister stood alone, her tall figure tall and pretty, but also heartbreaking.
She didn't know how long it took before she lowered her head to look at the dagger in her hand, and then looked back at Su Luo, her eyes changing from cold to a little sympathetic.
"You are also very pitiful." After saying that, he smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe you will also receive a dagger exactly like this one. Maybe you will be as stupid as me."
After saying that, she put the dagger into her sleeve, walked backwards, and closed the door gently.