The arrogant beast-riding goddess

Chapter 3 [Waste Miss Three] (2)

At this moment, her eyes also opened suddenly.

As if the autumn water had just parted, Qingluan opened her eyes, the golden lotus was dazzling, and the bloodstains danced wildly!
After a terrible time, the breath of the West Courtyard is chilling!
A pair of black eyes, like the vast starry sky, blinked slightly, as if the starry sky was also included in those black pupils.

"It's you who want to bury me alive?"

The girl stood up with a long body, her voice was as cold as the deep winter in December, when the ice was smashed to pieces.

Faced with such a voice, such eyes, several servants were all startled, not daring to move an inch.

It was only after they regained their senses for a while that they realized that the person in front of them was a waste, a waste known as the shame of the Marquis Mansion!

"Hey, it's just a waste, you still want to..."

A servant sneered, and was about to move her, when he raised his hand and broke it, he suddenly found a numbness in his arm.

"Hey!!!"

The gushing blood sprinkled the heads and faces of several servants, and the outstretched arm could no longer be retracted, because it had been amputated shoulder-to-shoulder.

"A mere servant, if you dare to stretch out your hand in front of me, you will be beheaded!"

Her voice was cold and lifeless.

Silence, absolute silence, so silent that if a needle drops, it will fall to the ground with a sound.

"Ah, my hand! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the famous family man hugged his broken shoulder, and the others jumped away as if they had seen a ghost, looking at her in horror.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" Zhang Zhongming asked with a pale face.

A golden lotus flashed on the girl's forehead, and her eyes glanced at him slightly, as if looking at a dead person, without emotion.

"Either go, or, die!"

A shiny old hatchet held in her smooth little hands, although it was old, it was sharp, like a thousand-year-old ice dagger.

How could Zhang Zhongming and others bear such momentum, screaming and running away.

Without a group of servants who were crying and howling, the west courtyard became quiet all of a sudden.

The eldest lady stared blankly at Leng Meiying, her eyes were full of pity, she hugged Leng Meiying in her arms, stroking Leng Meiying's hair and cheeks with her hands, and kept muttering: "Ying'er , My Yinger, is this true??? My daughter, my Yinger has finally woken up, you are so frightened to death! You, you don’t want to be left behind, without you, Mother life is better than death..."

The coldness in Leng Meiying's eyes disappeared when she heard Da Furen's cries, and a feeling that she had never felt before emerged in her heart.

Family affection, is this, the taste of family affection?

It turns out that one day I can taste the taste of family affection. This taste is so strange, but it makes people yearn for it. In my heart, it seems to be a soft feeling, is it gentle?

Leng Meiying, who was regarded as a monster since she was a child, never knew what family affection was, but this strange place now gave her such a heartwarming feeling.

"Mother!" Leng Meiying was not used to it at first, but once she opened her mouth, she found that the word was not so difficult to shout. "Mother... I, in the future, I will never leave you again!"

With a sound of mother, Leng Meiying only felt that there was something heavy on her shoulders, heavy but very heartwarming.Have I finally got a girl too?
is this real?Leng Meiying suddenly didn't want to open her eyes.

She really wanted to lean in her mother's arms and not want to come out.This is an instinctive feeling, but this is the first time she has ever experienced this feeling.

(End of this chapter)