novelraw Chapter 372： You can feel the darkness from one side
Chapter 372： You can feel the darkness from one side
Chapter 372: You can feel the darkness when you look at it
Bai Ling was so excited when he saw her: "Why did you come here? I'm almost tortured to death...wuwuwu..."
Ye Qianning put her little hand to her mouth and shushed, did this guy want to attract everyone?
Bai Ling understood, and the flapping figure stopped moving. He picked up the cage with his little paws and stared at her with an aggrieved look, as if he was complaining that she was late.
“It’s not because you are playful.” Ye Qianning scolded.
But it seems that the little thing is indeed quite haggard. The originally white fur is now dull and dull, and it seems to have lost some weight.
Looks like he suffered a bit.
Bai Ling held the claws aggrievedly. He felt aggrieved and heard the scolding, so he held his little paws and turned away from looking at her.
“Okay, come out.” Ye Qianning opened the cage.
Bai Ling sat still angrily.
Ye Qianning had no choice but to coax her and walked towards the inner room.
Lying on the bed in the inner room was an eighty-nine-year-old girl. She was quite delicate, with a slightly pale face, and her complexion was not very good. There were many capable people in the Yaowang sect.
With the life-sustaining elixir in hand, can't you even cure angina pectoris?
Must take Bai Ling's heart and liver for medicine?
"Ahem..." The person on the bed coughed slightly and opened his eyes slightly.
Ye Qianning hid the moment she turned her head.
‘The little witch has woken up, help me, the little witch has woken up...’ Bai Ling trembled all over, stretched out his paws to close his cage, and curled up in a ball.
…”
Ye Qianning thinks it lacks IQ.
“Here comes someone.” His voice was slightly hoarse.
The maid opened the door and came in: "Miss Yuan, you're awake."
“Ahem…” Yuan Xinyou coughed lightly and stood up.
“Miss Yuan, please slow down.”
“What time is it?”
“It’s midnight, Miss Yuan, do you want to get up?”
Yuan Xinyou raised his hand. Seeing the situation, the palace maid immediately held her arms to help her up, and then knelt on the ground to put on her shoes.
Yuan Xinyou stood up, her eyes still a little confused, and let the palace maid change her clothes, then sat down at the dressing table.
Two more maids came in outside the door, one carrying a basin and the other carrying a mouthwash.
The treatment was comparable to that of the Empress Dowager Cixi. Seeing how skillful she was, Ye Qianning was obviously used to being served, and she didn't look like she had just entered the palace just before the birthday banquet.
At this time, Yuan Xinyou's sleepiness had dissipated. She opened her eyes and looked at the bronze mirror. The palace maid was combing her hair into a bun.
Ye Qianning saw a pair of gloomy eyes through the bronze mirror. Some people can shine by standing alone without doing anything, and some people can feel the darkness by just looking at them without doing anything.
Yuan Xinyou is the latter. Overall, she looks stunning at the age of eight or nine, but looking at her phoenix eyes alone, she feels a bit indifferent.
If she closes her eyes, her alluring appearance will make people droop; if she opens her eyes, it will make people forget about her.
It’s beautiful, but I don’t dare to get close.
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Yuan Xinyou frowned slightly.
“The slave deserves to die, the slave deserves to die.”
The maid who was combing her hair was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.
The other three palace maids who were standing were also busy kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
"I can't even comb my hair into a bun, so what's the use of my hands?" Yuan Xinyou said coldly.
“This slave deserves to die, please be kind to Miss Yuan.” The maid kowtowed repeatedly.
“The person came, took him out and chopped off his hands.”
“Miss Yuan, please have mercy…Miss Yuan…”
Two guards came in and dragged the person out, and soon there were several screams.
The three maids lying on the ground were trembling with fear.
“Come and comb it.” Yuan Xinyou pointed casually.
(End of this chapter)