Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 305 Blood Micro

She is not happy, so it's not bad to use these people for surgery. After all, she was too kind to these people back then.

Lin Shan's legs trembled and he knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Your Majesty, the servant was obsessed with ghosts and did those things at the beginning. Please forgive me this time, Your Majesty."

Lin Shan kowtowed his head, but Qingcheng just looked at his slender fingers and didn't intend to speak.

Yue Xiu was a little anxious in the back, she clenched her sleeves secretly, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Qingcheng saw that Lin Shan was about to pass out if he knocked again, so he just said lightly: "Okay, get up. I'm tired, I want to go back and rest."

Lin Shan got up, supported himself not to faint, and led Qingcheng the way.

Qingcheng lived in the Chenxi Residence. The room was decorated gorgeously, and a feeling of burning money came over her face.

As for those gold, silver and jewelry, it seems that they have just moved in not long ago.

Now because her identity has changed, are they all afraid of her now?

Qingcheng smiled self-deprecatingly, but it was just an identity that Murong Yan gave casually, which made so many people fear her.

Rather than being afraid of her, it is better to say that he is afraid of her identity.

No wonder, people in the world want to compete for the supreme seat.

When Qingcheng is free, she likes to go back to her dilapidated yard alone to see if she can find anything else.

It's just that for a few days, she searched the whole room, even under the bed.

Just, nothing.

This afternoon, Qingcheng went to that yard again.

She had a feeling in her heart again, that feeling was like Shangyuan had no intention of attracting her back then, that time in Shangyuan, she found the phantom spirit belt.

This time, that feeling suddenly reappeared out of nowhere, but Qingcheng searched for a few days but couldn't find anything, so she was inevitably a little upset.

Qingcheng sat on the stone bench in the yard, settling his mind.

She tried to feel where the attraction was, but she seemed to lose her direction. The feeling was very close, but there was nothing around her.

Qingcheng looked up at the sky, but what caught her eyes was the huge leaves.

blood micro.

She remembered that she was in a daze under this tree once, and that tree gave her a very special feeling.

Could it be this blood micro tree?

Qingcheng's brain had a flash of inspiration, and he reached out to touch the trunk. The touch was no different from ordinary trees, and there was nothing special about it.

The strangest thing is that the tree has not lost a single leaf after several months.

Qingcheng recalled that this tree seemed to have been like this for more than ten years, never shedding leaves, and the seasons changed, but this tree remained unchanged.

Qingcheng became interested, she climbed up the tree, wanting to go up to see what is special about Xuewei's leaves and branches.

Qingcheng sat with her legs spread apart, sitting on a thick tree trunk, carefully studying the bloody leaves.The leaves of Xuewei are very big, as big as two palms put together.

And it looks a coquettish red, like a pool of blood being held in the palm of your hand.

It's not appropriate to say it's blood, at least the blood looks a lot more beautiful than a puddle of blood.

Qingcheng looked at every vein on the leaf, but still couldn't see anything.

She threw down the leaf in annoyance, but the leaf did not fall to the ground, but stopped in the palm of one person.

Qingcheng didn't notice anyone below, her mind was all on Xuewei, she just sat quietly on the branch of the tree with her cheeks in a daze.

(End of this chapter)