What's the point of begging? She's like that, it's just for fun...,
When she heard these words, a burst of anger brewed in the demon girl's eyes.
She wanted to rush over and use her broken right leg to kick down those who insulted her.
She wanted to scream out her anger and sadness.
She even thought about...crying.
However, after so many years, she really got used to it.
He didn't yell or yell, he didn't even want to talk.
My throat was suppressed by waves of dry pain and was a little itchy.
Silent despair.
More unbearable than screaming.
She thought that she was still not strong enough.
Compared to her grandfather, she is still much worse...
What those people said later, the Demon Lady didn't even listen attentively.
I only vaguely knew that a person had arrived, with a lazy and authentic Beijing accent, a low and deep voice, and a graceful hum: "You look panicked?"
"Young Master Luo?" The young men in rich robes and brocade clothes surrounded the man, and their tone changed obviously: "Where did you come back from? The emperor has just asked Eunuch Sun to look for you twice. I guess it will be another time.
I’m going to arrest you and force you to face the wall again.”
The man stretched and hummed in a pleasant voice, completely unconcerned.
Looking at it from this angle, you can only see those hands with clear bones, those very clean hands, and the nails are cut squarely and roundly. When taking the ice tea handed over by other young masters, the slender fingertips seemed to be able to carry
Come out with light.
The demon girl felt that her nerves were numb. She mechanically avoided her steps and followed Xiao Xizi into the room very slowly.
She wanted to give this little eunuch some reward, after all, he was the only one who didn't say bad words to her after she came out.
However, she looked at her package.
Apart from some moldy clothes, I couldn't even find any decent jewelry, let alone any silver.
The little eunuch seemed to see what she meant, and said quickly: "No, no, no, this is what a young man should do."
The demon girl withdrew her stiff hand from the package, then raised her head and smiled softly: "Thank you."
Xiao Xizi was stunned for a moment, and then touched her head, looking a bit honest: "It's rare for a master to say thank you to me. Miss Mo, look at the bedding on this bed and the furnishings in the room. You
Are you satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I will ask someone to change it."
"No need." The demon girl held her package and raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "It's very good here."
Compared to a cell with flies flying around and a stinky smell, this place is really nice.
Xiao Xizi said with a smile: "As long as Miss Mo likes her, the Holy Father has told me that I will serve you these days. If you want anything, just tell me."
"Okay." The devil girl responded with a light smile.
Xiao Xizi looked at the package in her hand, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Miss Mo, do you want me to help you burn that thing you are holding? It's too dirty, I'm afraid I can't even wash it clean.
It must be stained with blood, it’s hard to deal with.”
"Burn?" The demon girl repeated his words in a low voice.
Xiao Xizi nodded: "Yeah, yeah, let's burn it, and I'll help you pick out some new clothes." As he said that, he wanted to take over the package from the Demon Girl.
But the demon girl's eyes became sharp at that moment, as cold as the stars in the night, exuding real murderous intent!
Xiao Xizi didn't expect to see such a look, and couldn't help but shrink her hands in fear.
The demon girl also realized that her reaction was too much. After a while, she said hoarsely: "Sorry, these
I don’t want to burn anything.”
Xiao Xizi muttered something strange in his heart, but he did not show any displeasure. He sympathized with the defeated young lady and just smiled and said: "Miss Mo, if you don't want to burn it, just burn it."
"Yes." The devil girl hugged the package in her arms again and tightened it slightly.
Psychologically, this action is a sign of lack of security.
But the demon girl is not just because of a lack of security.
She wants to remember.
Remember the egg juice that hit you.
Remember the spit on your body.
Remember those days when she begged for mercy but no one paid attention to her.
Remember, how my grandfather died...
The bedding on the bed is very soft, and there is a mat underneath.
The demon girl opened the quilt, placed it on the mat, and then lay down gently on it.
So comfortable...
Such a soft and warm bed...she hadn't laid on it for a long time.
The demon girl gently closed her eyes, placed her hands slightly on her chest, but fell asleep no matter how hard she slept.
While in the cell, she was suffering, always looking forward to leaving that "hell" as soon as possible.
But when it finally came out, she didn't know what to expect...
She always felt that she was still too naive.
How many times had she thought about it in the cell.
From now on, she will no longer be willful, arrogant, and extreme in doing things.
As long as someone can love her a little.
She is really willing to do anything.
She didn't want to be so lonely anymore.
terrible.
The kind of days when you reach out to grab something, only to find that you can only fall deeper and deeper, are terrible.
However, there is no one willing to marry her.
Have fun?
hehe……
She, the devil girl, is just stupid. Why is she still longing for a family now?
Dream, it’s time to wake up...
It rained all night, and when I opened the door, the leaves were weighed down by dewdrops, the mist was misty, and the blazing sun had not yet been seen. Only the morning light reflected the green and thin bamboos all over the yard, which was very magnificent.
The demon girl took out all her belongings and washed them. When washing, her right leg would hurt. If it hurt, she would rest and wash again.
Now she is very patient.
That kind of patience will make the movement very slow...
Others can't see it, only she herself knows that her thoughts have become like that of an old man who washes one more piece of clothing and lives one more day as long as he can.
All my youth has been spent in advance.
Those boiling emotions.
Those who say they will never leave each other for a lifetime.
She could never feel it again.
Sixteen to twenty years old.
Her most beautiful and beautiful youth years.
But stayed in prison...
The Demon Girl finished washing another piece of clothing, wrung out the long skirt with a little force of her fingers, and placed it on the wooden tray.
But before she had finished washing, she heard the young man serving the young men in the distance saying that dinner was ready.
Each of the boys had a kettle hung around their necks, filled with ice cubes. They were afraid that their masters would get too hot, so they had to have an extra fan on hand to fan themselves while walking.
The weather is indeed hot. Even if it rains, when the sun comes out, it will immediately turn into several volts.
After washing so many things, the demon girl had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, making it sticky and uncomfortable.
She simply washed her face and wiped her neck with a towel. When she went to eat again, there was nothing left.
No one would prepare food for her alone. The demon girl felt clear in her heart. She sat on a chair and drank a glass of boiled water. Just as she was about to get up, she felt dizzy and somehow fell into a slightly cold embrace...