Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 351
As long as this thing really knows something useful, when she leaves, it can say something substantial to keep her.

In fact, the thing doesn't say anything at all.

Moreover, he didn't even have the ability to stop her from leaving.

Then it is absolutely impossible to help her.

With this skill, she still goes back and thinks about Heiwuchang in her heart. After falling asleep, letting Heiwuchang entrust her dreams is the kingly way.

Hmph, Liu Yezi put the incense candle in her sleeve.

She didn't even leave a joss stick to that deceitful thing.

The voice behind her was so faint that she couldn't feel it at all.

Liu Yezi hugged Liu Ya'er and hurried to the house.

When he got home, Liu Dahu saw a bulge in Liu Yezi's arms, and before he could ask, Liu Yezi went straight back to the house.

Liu Dahu: "Ye Zi, what are you doing?"

Liu Ye: "Sleep."

Liu Xiaohua whispered at the side: "I really want to sleep, let's sleep after eating."

Liu Yezi opened the door: "I didn't sleep well last night, I will continue to sleep later, don't bother me, I will beat anyone who disturbs me."

As soon as this remark came out, Liu Yezi closed the door and the window by the way, without leaving a single crack.

Zhang Xiaoya held Qing'er in a pair of pink fluffy cotton gloves, and looked around curiously.

"What the hell happened to her this morning?"

Liu Dahu touched his chin: "She seems to be hugging something."

Zhang Xiaoya: "Could it be that you picked up money?"

Liu Xiaohua: "I can't, I must be tired and want to sleep more."

The Liu family also stopped talking, anyway, Liu Yezi often messed around in her room, so they wouldn't talk too much.

Immediately, the Liu family dispersed, and they were all busy going in.

Liu Erlang stood at the door for a while, hesitated for a while, and went back to his room silently.

Since the eldest sister said so, he should do so.

In the house, Liu Yezi put Liu Ya'er on the bed, and then she lay on the bed herself, thinking silently in her heart that she would see Hei Wuchang.

Perhaps it was because her spirit was too tense, and Liu Yezi herself hadn't woken up for a long time, and now she was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

As time passed, Liu Yezi looked at Liu Ya'er who had not moved at all, her eyes were still sour, and she couldn't help wiping away tears again.

Liu Yezi hadn't cried much since she came to this world, and she felt that for Liu Ya'er today, she seemed to shed the tears she would shed for the rest of her life.

She never thought that this little follower by her side was so important to her.

In a state of urgency, Liu Yezi kept waiting, closing her eyes and trying to fall asleep.

At noon, Liu Xiaohua cautiously asked at the door: "Ye Zi, it's time to eat."

Liu Yezi, who had just brewed a little drowsiness, suddenly woke up, and a feeling of depression rose in her chest.

After taking a deep breath, Liu Yezi said: "Don't eat, I have no appetite."

"Eat something? Go to bed after eating?"

"Don't eat."

"Then... that's fine. I'll heat your meal on the pot. If you wake up, get up and eat."

"understood."

Liu Yezi glanced at the door and sighed helplessly.

Zhang Xiaoya was watching there, then suddenly turned her head and said to Liu Dahu: "What do you think is the matter with Ye Zi?"

Liu Dahu: "How would I know?"

Zhang Xiaoya suddenly whispered: "Tell me, is Ye Zi bewitched by an evil spirit? She went out early in the morning, and then suddenly ran back to say that she was going to sleep. She didn't eat any food. She usually reads those medical books, and she is fascinated by them." You have to eat, so if you don’t eat, your stomach will hurt.”

Liu Dahu concealed the complicated look in his eyes, and gave Zhang Xiaoya a supercilious look.

"You are so good at guessing, why don't you become a storyteller? People just want to sleep, what can they do?"

Zhang Xiaoya: "What are you doing? I don't care about her. If you want to change her, I don't care about it. I don't even bother to look at her."

Liu Dahu: "Come on, when you encounter something, you don't look like you are joining in the fun. Those you know and don't know, you are like that cat smelling fish."

Zhang Xiaoya glared at Liu Dahu, then at Liu Yezi's room, and frowned: "Why don't you go find a sorceress?"

"Look at the fart, why do you believe this, it's all bluffing."

Liu Dahu resolutely refuted Zhang Xiaoya's words, and then went outside full of worries.

Zhang Xiaoya: "Cut, isn't it just talking, and you are still angry at me."

Unaware of the quarrel between Zhang Xiaoya and Liu Dahu outside, Liu Yezi lay on the bed, holding Liu Ya'er in her arms, with a sad look on her face.

It's been a long time like this.

Liu Yezi suddenly felt some changes in Liu Ya'er in her arms.

It first started from the center of its wooden body, and then gradually spread to the forehead. The gradually rising temperature surprised Liu Ye, who was holding it in his arms and covered with a quilt.

After a while, the rising temperature forced the willow leaves to let go.

Even with the quilt lifted and only wearing unlined clothing, Liu Yezi felt that there was a steady stream of heat coming from Liu Ya'er next to her, making her forehead start to ooze a little sweat.

Liu Yezi frowned, and tried to reach out to touch Liu Ya'er, but she retracted her fingers because of the heat.

In a moment of anxiety, Liu Yezi's head was a little confused for a moment, and then quickly regained his composure.

Looking at the willow buds getting hotter and hotter, the surface of the wood even began to turn red.

But Liu Ya'er, who hadn't moved at all, suddenly heard a small uncomfortable moaning sound.

Liu Yezi looked at her golden finger, gritted her teeth, put her finger on Liu Ya'er's body, and dripped the spiritual liquid on it.

This time, the spiritual liquid was absorbed almost instantly, and Liu Ya'er's gradual heating up slowed down.

Liu Ye let out a sigh of relief.

But soon, Liu Ya'er repeated her previous reaction.

The willow leaves dripped the spiritual liquid on it again.

Such a state is repeated, and the spiritual liquid seems to only have a temporary inhibitory effect.

The further you get to the back, the more you need, Liu Ye gritted her teeth and dripped the spiritual liquid on Liu Ya'er.

The ectoplasmic liquid that had been accumulated originally was very thick, but in this short period of time, it decreased at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Yezi didn't care about the heartache anymore, she kept dripping, but after forcing out the last drop of spiritual liquid, Liu Ya'er suddenly fell into the silence before, like a piece of lifeless wood.

Liu Yezi waited for a while to confirm that Liu Ya'er did not continue to heat up, and her tense nerves finally relaxed.

Overdrawn spirit, coupled with anxiety, and forcing out the last, overdrawn spiritual fluid again, Liu Yezi struggled and blinked.

A mountain of tiredness hit her right now, but...it seemed best not to sleep right now.

However, when she was really tired, Liu Yezi couldn't keep her eyelids open, and finally, before she fell asleep, she hugged Liu Ya'er in her arms, and she lost consciousness without the quilt covered.

(End of this chapter)