Before going to the Dragon Palace, she had softened the calluses on her hands with potion, rubbed them off bit by bit, and applied the best plaster on her hands just to make her hands smooth and delicate. Now, the calluses have grown back.
For so many years, her body was like a tightly closed flower bone that never bloomed.
Not long ago, this flower bud was completely torn open and invaded
Does she feel pain? No
She has seen too many lives destroyed easily, and she is always ready to have her own life destroyed. This is nothing.
This reminded her of a forgotten feeling. She was still the same person who couldn't control her life and destiny many years ago, despite all her efforts.
And everything that follows will become increasingly out of her prediction and control.
In the morning, before I got up at night, I faintly heard the sound of footsteps as gentle as the breeze.
She suddenly opened her eyes, holding the silver flute in her hand
Before she could see clearly who was coming, a dark shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and then a sword flashed across her face, and she played the flute to fight back.
The opponent was so strong that she was forced to take two steps back.
The other party stabbed her several times in a row, and the sword hit the flute, which made her mouth numb and her body hurt.
In just a moment, the flute was out of hand, and the wind of the knife was pressing hard. She was as light as a swallow, but she managed to escape by luck, and the room was already in a mess.
She spotted an opening in the opponent, forced out her inner strength, and struck out with fierce palm wind with both palms, forcing the opponent to retreat outside the door.
The result of forcibly using internal force was a sharp pain in her abdomen, a smell of blood rushed into her throat, and she was afraid that the internal injury would happen again.
But no matter what, she couldn't let the people in the castle know that she had lost her inner strength, at least not now.
She swallowed the blood that was almost vomiting, picked up the silver flute, and followed her out the door.
There were three people standing outside the door, Xuanyuan Ghost, Ye Shengxiang, and the masked man who attacked her.
"Greetings to the Lord of the Castle." She saluted the Xuanyuan ghost. She was not surprised by this situation.
"No need to be polite. You've been working hard recently. Did you have a good rest last night?" Xuanyuan Ghost asked with concern.
"fine"
"Yinghan, do you think Ye'er's skill has declined?" Xuanyuan Ghost asked the masked man.
The masked man pulled off his mask and said: "Dangerous Night's injury has not healed, and his skills are limited. If the injury recovers, neither Leng Yinghan will be an opponent."
"Okay!" Xuanyuan Ghost Man stroked his beard and smiled: "It seems that Ye'er was not hurt too much, so I feel relieved."
"My subordinate's injuries have improved greatly. However, the mission failed and many brothers were implicated. I feel ashamed and ask the Lord to punish me."
"You are my most capable general. If nothing happens, you are lucky. As for punishment, I will wait for you to recover from your injuries and follow the rules."
"Fort Master", Ye Shengxiang was unconvinced: "In danger, Ye failed to assassinate her and was captured again. How could the Dragon King let her go so easily? There must be fraud in this."