"Eh... well, don't lie to me. If you don't think about him, how could you look so bad? Alas, see for yourself, how pale are you? There is no blood."
As she spoke, she transformed a bronze mirror and placed it in front of me. I took a look and saw that it was really scary. In just one night, I turned into this. I subconsciously touched my face and said:
"Actually, it's nothing. If you go back to sleep, you'll be fine again."
Tang Xiaoning was obviously very dissatisfied with my answer and said, "This is no joke. If you could do this last night, then you may do this tonight, and then you may continue to do this in the future. If it goes on for a long time, then what's the point?"
I smiled faintly, pursed my pale lips slightly, and said, "You are exaggerating."
Quan'er brought water and helped me wash up. I picked up the rouge, applied a little on my face, applied a little on my lips, and changed into a bright red robe. Suddenly I seemed to be a different person.
Tang Xiaoning looked at me and said with a smile: "Sister, it seems that women still need to dress up. With the way you dress up, I really suspect that you just saw the wrong person."
I smiled, said nothing, took her hand, and we rushed to the Shenghua Palace together. Although I was chatting and laughing with Tang Xiaoning on my face, it felt like there was a big stone pressing down on me in my heart.
The heavy feeling of depression in my heart made me a little breathless, and my heart was beating so hard that I could hear it myself.
Tang Xiaoning suddenly asked again: "Sister, you seem to be very nervous, your hands are shaking all the time."
I just smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and tried my best to calm down the fluctuations in my heart. I didn't know what those beauties would be like waiting for him. What kind of scene would be in front of me after opening the door?
The jade body is lying around, the silver is in chaos, or...
My hand stopped on the door, but I found that I didn't have the courage to push it open. It was Tang Xiaoning who helped me push the door open. Inside, there were several beauties lying on the large brocade bed, but he was no longer in the room.
My heart sank after all. Those beauties had messy hair and disheveled clothes. They were all very sleepy, as if they had experienced a turbulent torture last night and had exhausted all their energy.