The Four Sisters of Physicians: Ruffian Doctors

Chapter 191 The History of the Ugly People (Part [-])

The woman circled her strangely, looked at her up and down, and finally told her almost pityingly, "The female ghost over there is yourself."

Shui Luo immediately yelled and cursed: "You dead girl, how dare you curse me to death..." But, with just one sentence, she immediately shut up, because the woman looked at her with weird eyes again, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, a man who does not suffer from the immediate loss is survival Law, so, even if she cursed all the words of those eight generations of ancestors in her heart, she still covered her small mouth and smiled shyly at her.Moreover, Shui Luo can do it, no matter how hard she scolds in her heart, nothing can be seen on her face, including her eyes.It can also be said to be blessed...

Later, when the woman told her that when that thing was called a mirror and the shadow inside was herself, she fell in love with that mirror. As long as she was here, she spent more than half of her time looking at that mirror. To be precise, she He was looking at himself in the mirror.

Then, while moving, she stared at the reflection of the person in the mirror, wanting to confirm whether the person in it was herself or not... This childish behavior was not stopped by anyone, anyway, she said it better , is Duan Sanlong's favorite concubine, ugly, just a chess piece... As long as she lives to make this matter come to a perfect end, when Duan Sanlong is no longer interested in her, she can be disposed of.

Because of this, a woman with a little bit of status can give her a cold brow and don't give her any face.

Shui Luo has never been optimistic about her situation. It's just that she doesn't have any chances in front of these people, so it's better to live happily. Besides, the happier she is, the more assured Duan Sanlong is to her. Also bigger.

Of course, I have to say that it was also because she was too curious about the mirror.

It was about the same size as her face, oblong, and made of polished brass. You could clearly see yourself from inside. Except for the slightly yellow complexion of the person inside, it was exactly the same as yourself.

And after studying the magical mirror for a whole day, she suddenly remembered one thing, that is, "Oh my God! Is it really me?"

(End of this chapter)