Gray Hair thought for a moment and his eyes lit up.
"Sister Ayuan, since we left in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, I think the answer must be in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion!"
"But I have to find a way to return to my physical body..."
Jin Yuan shrugged and said with a grimace: "Xiao Hui, you don't know, if I don't go back, my body will be tortured until it becomes inhuman shape!"
"Who dares to torture Sister Ayuan's body?"
Grayfur was so angry that he jumped up and waved his paws and said
"Alas, it's not just those charlatans..."
Jin Yuan frowned depressedly
She didn’t want her intact body to be pricked with needles and holes everywhere!
"Zhuo Bingshan actually just hopes that I wake up soon, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the truth..."
She had been wandering around his bedroom in the past few days and saw that he looked quite haggard.
Even though he knew she was not breathing, he still hugged her to sleep every night
He even used his own body to warm her, and did not forget to whisper in her ear: "Little Yuanbao'er, I know you will get better...haven't you not forgiven me yet? You are better, I will let you go."
You can beat me or scold me..."
Jin Yuan almost burst into tears after hearing this
What should I do? He always said such sensational words in her ear, she was about to forgive him!
"Sister Ayuan..."
Gray Feo recalled her wandering thoughts, pointed to the rice paper on the table and said: "Why don't you write a few words to tell the tyrant that you are fine, but that your soul has left the body, so that he will not let those warlocks come!"
Jin Yuan thought carefully and couldn't find any other good way. She nodded and said: "This is the only way. After I write it, you bring it to him. Remember, don't let others find out!"
I don’t know if Zhuo Bingshan thought it was someone’s farce when he saw the statement about the soul leaving the body!
Facts have proved that Zhuo Yanchong's mental endurance is much better than she imagined!
He could clearly see the note that Gray Fur brought over.
Those crooked words were clearly written by his little Yuan Baoer!
As for the gray rat, he only knew that it was too humane
Wasn't it because he forced himself on little Yuan Bao'er last time that he was bitten by it?
After thinking about it, I realized that this gray-haired rat was raised by little Yuan Bao'er, and I felt enlightened.