Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 169 Ghost Festival 42
Faced with his questioning, Zi Ling just smiled.This guy is used to being in a high position for a long time, and it is natural for him to boss others around, but she is not a subordinate who will serve him for free.

"Brother Huang, begging for help is not the attitude. Even if I am your younger sister, it is wrong to trespass into the boudoir late at night and disturb people's dreams."

Zi Ling looked at him, and there was a fiery red palace lantern hanging on the beam outside the hall, the light reflected in her eyes, sparkling and crystal clear, but deep but dark and silent.

Mo You pursed her lips, and images suddenly flashed in the depths of her memory, broken, scattered, lonely, and tenacious, all about the life of the woman opposite her from childhood to adulthood.

Mo You's eyes softened a little.

"Ling'er, what happened back then was the fault of Brother Huang."

Zi Ling was a little surprised that he would apologize...

But Zi Ling just nodded, noncommittal, knowing that he apologized before usurping the throne and attacking the original owner in the imperial dining room that night, and then throwing her into the cold palace to wait to die.

The original owner is dead, what's the use of apologizing now?
But Zi Ling still didn't continue to make things difficult for him, and asked Pei Ranxi to bring out an exquisitely carved wooden box.

"The memorial only wrote a rough idea. Although the craftsman made it based on that rough idea, it was not precise and complete. This is a method I got by accident when I was in Xihuai and sent someone to verify it. You can take it."

Zi Ling handed the wooden box over, Mo You caught it, and opened it, inside was a bunch of booklets, bound like a small book like a storybook, with elegant and elegant handwriting without losing character.

It was written by her herself.

Mo You didn't say anything, and left with her things, Zi Ling lay back on the bed, Pei Ranxi also put down the curtain and left, in the darkness, she slowly closed her eyes, a strange fragrance wafted from the tip of her nose.

This smell is somewhat familiar, as if it has been smelled somewhere.

Zi Ling frowned. In her mind, she was trapped in a dark room, like a claustrophobic underground cell, her hands and feet were imprisoned, and the surroundings were covered with cold instruments of torture, and there was still a damp and moldy strange gas floating in her breath.

pat, pat, pat...

There were footsteps sounding in the darkness, step by step, no rush, time seemed to pass a century, Zi Ling seemed to see a white figure, vaguely...

When Ziling opened his eyes, he stared at the patterns on the top of the curtain for a full three minutes before he was sure that he was really still in his bed. Last night was probably just a dream.

How can dreams be so real?
And why do you feel tired and weak?

She is now a person who has been blessed with martial arts skills!

Shouldn't this physical fitness be cool, crazy, talented, and singled out every minute?

Why don't I have the strength to get up now...

【...Host, your current ability has only used 30% of your martial arts skills, which is a little too light. 】In fact, the system really wants to say, mentally retarded, just like this, I still want to be dragged, and I don’t know it when I’m drugged.

Caught off guard by the system's "good intentions" reminder, Ziling dropped three black lines silently.

She knew that this guy wouldn't easily give her some amazing tricks!
But the key question now is what happened to her last night. Needless to say, she must have been tricked, but who would trick her?
Soon Zi Ling knew the answer. When Pei Ranxi came in with a bowl of black medicine, her expressionless expression immediately solved all doubts.

"Princess, drink, this is specially prepared by the master for you."

Owner……

Very good, she actually rescued a white-eyed wolf and helped others harm herself.

How could she have forgotten the big villain Luo Chen!
(End of this chapter)