Mermaid Demon Queen: Evil Emperor, a strong favor!

Chapter 118 133. Don't pretend to be pitiful before you die

In the morning, there was a drizzle in the sky. It was supposed to be a day of great joy, but the whole sky had a gloomy face, and there was no joy at all.

"Are you dead? Get up quickly for Miss Ben if you're not dead."

Hua Hanxue stood in the rain with an oiled paper umbrella, stretched out her toes in disgust, and kicked the little girl who passed out in the rain.

The little girl's name is Zaoxing, and she was punished by Hua Hanxue to stand in the yard last night, drenched in the rain all night.The body couldn't hold on anymore, and he fainted in the courtyard.

"It's all useless slaves!"

He raised his foot and put it firmly on the little girl's abdomen.

"Well?!"

Feeling that her body was hurt by the sudden force, Zao Xing only felt that the moment she opened her eyes, her drowsy head was about to explode, buzzing.

"Get up and die girl!"

Hua Hanxue's sharp voice rang in her ears.

Zao Xing staggered up from the ground, his head seemed to be filled with lead, it usually weighed a thousand catties, and his body was so weak that he couldn't stand still.

In the dimness, she saw Hua Hanxue staring at herself fiercely.

"Miss Xue?!" Zao Xing fell to her knees in fright.

"What are you still doing here in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and change into clean clothes and wait for this lady to get married?!"

Zao Xing's whole body was hot.

It's just that the body has been eroded by the rain, and the red body surface has been cooled by the rain over and over again, and the condition has become worse over and over again.

"promise."

Zao Xing's head was buzzing, she nodded repeatedly with tears mixed with rain, got up from the ground, and hurried into her hut.

After changing into clean clothes, Zao Xing waited on Hua Hanxue to dress and wash with a high fever.

"You can't even put your hair in a bun? You're such a clumsy servant, I don't know who doesn't have eyes, but bought you home!"

Hua Hanxue stretched out her hand, pushed back violently, and pushed Zao Xing away.

Because of Hua Hanxue's sudden push, the delicate hairpin in her hand slipped from Zao Xing's hand and fell to the ground.

"I think you are doing it on purpose?" Hua Hanxue stood up from the dressing table fiercely, and turned around.

The vicious pupils locked tightly on the weak little girl in front of him.

"Do you know how much this hairpin is worth? If it breaks, you won't be able to pay for it in ten lifetimes..."

"Miss, I..."

Zao Xing backed away step by step, Hua Hanxue approached step by step.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful for Miss Ben!" Hua Hanxue pushed again.

It was as if thousands of catties of lead had been poured into her mind, making Zao Xing's body sway under the pressure, and her body's high fever and extreme weakness eroded over and over again.

"Miss Xue, slave... slave..."

No longer able to use any strength to support this body, Zao Xing closed her eyes in pain, her mind sank, and she fell backwards.

As expected, she didn't feel the cold ground and the heavy blow to her head. Zao Xing only felt that her body was caught by someone, and her little head got into the soft and warm fat.

"Is little sister all right?"

Hua Shi frowned, looking at the little girl in her arms who was about to faint.

"Well... well..."

Zao Xing answered in a daze, several figures appeared in front of his eyes.

Hmm... This body is so soft and comfortable... This sister is so beautiful...

Hua Shi saw the abnormality of Zao Xing's body, and put one hand on his forehead.

"Why is it so hot?"

"It's okay, I can continue..." Zao Xing struggled to move away from Hua Shi's arms, but just as she stood up, she fell back limply.

"Continue what to continue? Do you know how severe your fever is? If you don't treat it in time, your brain may burn out..."

Hua Shi knows better than anyone how terrible the consequences of such a severe high fever are.

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How much thanks to Qingliu? ,

memories of the soul,

Zixuan Xingqian, it’s not mine anyway,

137***76,

put cold,

smile,

The blue sky of February,

Listen to the recommendation tickets of Leng Nuan and other fairies, ~o(=∩ω∩=)m
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