Chapter 6

Now, who will tell her what's going on at this moment?
this……

whose hand is this?
This is not her hand, her hand has slender fingers, white and beautiful, without a trace of scar, it can be used as a hand model or an advertisement.

But, what is this, a layer of skin, covered with bones, tender and small bones, it seems that she can crush them when she pinches them, and the whole hands, using the words skinny to describe it, is to give it face.

Also, what is it all over here, why are the hands covered with scars, the old ones have not gone, and new ones have come again, relying on it, what is it all about?

Wushuang subconsciously lowered her head and looked her whole body up and down.

It wasn't until this time that she realized that this wasn't her?

No, it's not her, it's her, that's right, it's not right, it should be said that the soul is hers, but this body is not hers, is it? ? ? ?
Wushuang couldn't help swallowing, because the matter was too shocking, her face became even paler.

Seeing Nangong Wushuang, Nangong Wuyou, together with a group of servants and maidservants, seemed to be crazy, standing there, frowning for a while, looking at himself for a while, and surprised for a while.

Nangong Wuyou's body quietly moved towards the gate of the courtyard.

She could tell, it seemed that Nangong Wushuang was crazy, and after she became crazy, she seemed to have become more powerful. If she didn't leave now, she might not be able to leave when she regained her senses.

With her being able to beat so many people all over the ground in such a short period of time, if Nangong Wushuang seeks to settle accounts with her as the mastermind, and she fights with her, then she will definitely suffer.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, so when Nangong Wushuang didn't notice her, she left here first.

Nangong Wushuang, she can't stay, she has a premonition, if she keeps her, she will have a bad life.

When the injured servants and maidservants saw that their second young lady wanted to sneak away, they gritted their teeth secretly, enduring the severe pain, and quietly walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

When they left, Wushuang knew it, but at the moment, she didn't have the mind to pay attention to them. Now, she was full of thoughts on her body.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, causing Wushuang, who was drenched all over, to shudder uncontrollably, calling her back to reality.

Wushuang secretly slandered, damn it, it's really cold.

At the same time, the pain from her body made her frown. To Wushuang, this pain was really nothing, at least, within the range she could bear.

However, Wushuang looked at this body with disgust.

No matter how she looked at her, how she frowned, the more she looked at her, the more disgusted she became. The more disgusted she was, the tighter her frowns became.

Forget it, don't look at it, you can't see it, it's just a body, let's make do with it.

Wushuang looked away from her body, and she looked around.

This small yard, and those two rooms, can be said to be extremely dilapidated, and they can go to the government department to apply for poverty-stricken households.

Here, is where her body lives?

Wushuang's eyes were extremely surprised, and his face without a trace of flesh was covered with black lines.

Damn, how did this lord get mixed up, how did he get into this kind of virtue?

This body is as thin as a bamboo pole, not to mention that he hasn't eaten for 800 years, and even the place where he lives is comparable to a beggar's thatched hut.

It seems that this master has been bullied a lot here, right?

(End of this chapter)

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