God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 93

The ice wolf swayed over and caught the tub without making a sound.

Fortunately, Chunzhu was afraid of going too far, and his voice was very quiet, so he didn't attract anyone.

Yue Qingcheng is dumb, she hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, is it really so scary?

"Aren't you good at medicine? Why don't you heal your face? Anyone who sees it suddenly will be shocked." Ice Wolf said.

Yue Qingcheng touched her face, which was full of bumps and scars.

The face was completely ruined, and the scars began to form after the blood stopped, like black worms lying across the face.

Her skin was fair, and the scars were even more shocking.

Everyone has the love of beauty, but what Yue Qingcheng yearns for is freedom, and doesn't care about other things, and has been letting it go.

Now it seems that we still have to find time to cure it.

She also didn't want Grandpa to wake up and see her ghost like this.

Walking over, a needle pierced Chun Zhu's body.

After a while, Chunzhu woke up leisurely, saw the person in front of her, rolled her eyes, and was about to faint again.

Yue Qingcheng turned the silver needle and said threateningly: "If you dare to faint, you will never wake up again."

Chunzhu gasped, his eyes regained their clarity.

She felt that the voice of this female ghost was somewhat familiar?

"Little Miss?"

Chunzhu stammered.

She remembered what the female ghost said before she fainted, that she was her own lady?

Yue Qingcheng said coldly: "When did you become so cowardly, weren't you crazy before?"

The original owner was very crazy, and her personal maid certainly couldn't be soft-tempered.

If Chunzhu had a soft temper, the original owner would never have accepted her.

Therefore, no matter whether Chun Zhu is willing or not, he has to follow Yue Qingcheng to bully others.In fact, Chunzhu is very timid, otherwise he wouldn't be stunned by her appearance.

However, she is loyal enough!

This is enough for Yue Qingcheng.

Chunzhu suddenly hugged her, and burst into tears, "Miss, it's really you, I miss you so much..."

"Who made Miss's face like this, woo woo woo..."

Yue Qingcheng wanted to break free from her, but found that she had a lot of strength.

She remembered that Chunzhu was born with supernatural power.It doesn't look fierce, but it has great strength!

Chunzhu rubbed his nose and tears on Yue Qingcheng's body, watching Yue Qingcheng and Gui Xiao keep releasing air-conditioning.

"To shut up!"

Yue Qingcheng couldn't help shouting, "Put away your ghostly appearance, your lady is not dead yet! Hurry up and prepare clean clothes for me, and bring the curtain fence too."

If there is anyone in the world who can make Yue Qingcheng's chest tight and feel invincible, it is Chunzhu!

So cute, so stupid, I really want to sell her off...

The curtain fence is the curtain hat.

But the veil only reaches the neck, but the curtain can cover the whole body.

The name of the masked girl is too big, and anyone who pays attention can easily guess it from her figure.

After crying, Chunzhu also knew that she was afraid. In the past, if she dared to cry while hugging the young lady, she would definitely be taught a severe lesson.

"Yes, servant girl, let's go!"

Chunzhu smirked and ran away, turning around every three steps, as if afraid that Miss would disappear again.

Yue Qingcheng sighed.

Apart from her grandfather, Chunzhu is the best person to her. Although she often bullies Chunzhu, Chunzhu has no complaints.

After all, she is Chunzhu's god.

Chunzhu has no father and no mother. Having a father means not having a father. Except for Lao Ding, the two of them have depended on each other for more than ten years.

During the days when she was missing, Chunzhu must have been terrified.

"I will repay your revenge a thousand times for you!" Yue Qingcheng's eyes shone slightly.

Don't think that Yue Qingcheng didn't see the many bruises on her body if she covered it up quietly. It was obvious that she was pinched badly, and it wasn't just the handwriting of one person...

(End of this chapter)