She quickly glanced at the room. It was not a modern decoration. As far as she knew, there was no house furniture in that country like this. Leng Ling looked at the little girl who looked only seven or eight years old in front of her, wearing a long dress that looked like ancient times.

, delicate face, hair tied into two buns.

According to her, they have a master-servant relationship. Does that mean that she is really dead, but she is still alive, just in another strange world?

It's really a pity. I wanted to see what the color and smell of those guys' blood was like, and what a beautiful scenery it looked like when it was exposed to the sun on her white breasts.

"Miss, come on, the medicine is cold, drink the medicine first." She tried her best to blow the medicine that had just been brewed until it was cold. The little girl carried the medicine and walked to the bedside, trying to help the young lady up with one hand.

Without any resistance, Bing allowed the girl, who should be about the same size as herself, to help herself up with great effort. She understood her current situation very well. Her body was too weak, so she had better take care of herself and then figure out what was going on.

"Miss, are you hungry? Do you want me to get something for you to eat?" Seeing the young lady finish drinking the medicine, the girl reluctantly felt relieved. She thought that the young lady had been lying down all day, so she must be hungry.

He nodded. No wonder he felt so weak. Even if his whole body was hot, he wouldn't be unable to exert any strength. After receiving the approval, the little girl ran away with a smile on her face.

"Miss, I'm just going to take care of my stomach today. Xin'er will go see Mr. Lu tomorrow." Seeing the young lady silently chewing the hard buns in her mouth, the girl named Xin'er lowered her head sadly. She really

He is very useless, he can't help the lady with anything, and he can't take good care of the lady.

Indeed, it is difficult to swallow, and the throat is so painful. However, looking at the expression of the person who calls herself Xin'er, this is the only thing she can eat. It doesn't matter to her, as long as it can fill her stomach, she can eat or not.

all good.

She doesn't like it. She doesn't like this situation that is out of her control. It's all those guys! The ice eyes are filled with a storm of blood. Wait! Even if she comes to hell, she will go back and let them accompany her.

her.

"Miss, Xin'er is right here. If you feel uncomfortable, can you let me know?" She didn't notice anything was wrong. Xin'er simply thought that Miss was tired and uncomfortable, so she didn't say a word or ask.

I walked to the only low stool and sat blankly. I didn't know what I was thinking of writing, but my look was full of self-blame.

It seems that she is really worried about her.

However, after all, she is only a ten-year-old child. She is not familiar with the world, so how can she understand the blood and cruelty of the adult world.

It was late at night, there were no lights in the house, and the spring breeze blew gently in from the window, filling the house with the fragrance of flowers.

The night is quieter, so quiet that you can hear the sound of dewdrops dripping on the petals of the flowers.

The liquid of the poisonous snake, the heart of the fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of the lion, the cruelty of the jackal, the patience of the camel, the wisdom of man, plus a ghost from the eighteenth level of hell. Also like

Just like sin, there seems to be a kind of evil attraction in the swamp. Once you sink in, you will sink to the bottom.
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