(Through the book) My master is sick

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Seeing Ye Wuyou's satisfied little expression, Ye Xiao curled her lips.

Alas, in fact, it is still very touching [doge] (end)

Ahhh, why is the small theater so yellow today! Looking at the number of words like the main text, you can see how conscientious I am! However, I am still a pure child! Really!

Alas, for a pure child like me, just poke into the column, poke the author’s collection, and you can collect it hehehe

(Smiling shamelessly) Come on, let's hurt each other!

Alright, I failed the exam recently, I have to study hard, bye! See you next time!

☆、Chapter 81 Crazy

Silent night.

Ye Xiao and his party are resting here.

"Ba Ba, this novel is not right." Ye Xiao sat cross-legged while pretending to be deep, while exchanging life with Ba Ba who was not in a good mood.

"I also think it's a bit wrong." The villain is bent, of course it's wrong, what's there to say!

The two mentally retarded people who were not on the same channel at all sighed.

"How can you be so bloody!" Ye Xiao tugged at her trousers sadly, "It's so bloody, really! Is this still that novel with no technical content!" Ye Wuyou's life experience is simply bloody To make people cry.

"I also think it's too bloody." The relationship between the host and the villain is so bloody that it makes people cry.

Both of them couldn't help whimpering.

Because of the sudden silence, Ye Xiao and 288 fell into a strange silence. In such a quiet atmosphere, Ye Xiao's eyelids suddenly sank, and the extremely strong tiredness grabbed her consciousness with open teeth and claws, and she swallowed it with her mouth open.She still maintained the sitting posture, but her mind fell into a deep sleep helplessly.

288: ...I fell asleep so fast.And without picking a pose, the host is getting more and more powerful.

As soon as Ye Wuyou and Mingyi finished exchanging the situation, they walked to Ye Xiao's side, and found that Ye Xiao's eyes were closed and she was already asleep.

Knowing that Ye Xiao's sleep was extremely light, she tried to lighten her movements as much as possible, carefully leaning against her side, she glanced at Ye Xiao's face from the corner of her eye.

This man, who seemed to have a pair of copper skin and iron bones, was invulnerable to swords and guns, and at this time he finally returned to his mortal body, showing a tired look.

Ye Wuyou watched without blinking, unwilling to look away at all.

There was a shimmer of light dancing on the burning fire, and it lightly fell on Ye Xiao's side face, looking extremely warm.

Ye Wuyou smiled peacefully, the coolness of the evening breeze brushed over her quiet eyebrows, time seemed to have settled down.

How I wish I was with you.as it is now.

It's already good.

I am very satisfied.

After an unknown period of time, there was a sudden commotion among the dense leaves, and the frequency of rustling suddenly increased.

Ye Wuyou's expression darkened suddenly, he touched the flowing sword on his waist, and said in a low voice: "Someone is coming."

The flames that had been quiet suddenly rushed upwards, twisting left and right like a pendulum, and the flickering light seemed to die in the next moment.

But Ye Xiao, who was always sensitive to abnormalities, was uncharacteristically, without any clear consciousness.

Ye Wuyou's heart sank, and he felt a serious sense of disobedience almost instantly.

She lowered her head, frowned, and whispered, "Master?"

No response.

The uneasiness in Ye Wuyou's heart suddenly rose to the extreme, she clenched the scabbard tightly, and the cold touch came from the palm of her hand, which made her calm down a little.

Was it too tired...so fell asleep?

Intuition told her otherwise.

Ye Xiao's eyebrows moved suddenly, and Ye Wuyou just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that she hadn't woken up, but instead frowned, her teeth clenched her lips, as if she was enduring great pain.

What's up? Nightmare?

Ye Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had the illusion that if she couldn't wake Ye Xiao up this time, she would never wake up again.

This feeling was so strong that she subconsciously held Ye Xiao's shoulder, trembling in her hoarse voice, shaking in panic: "Master, wake up!"

Ye Xiao closed her eyes tightly, her complexion was extremely pale, cold sweat ran down the corner of her forehead onto Ye Wuyou's finger bones, it was bitingly cold.

At the same time, black shadows jumped out of the forest one after another, and the cold moonlight shone on the cold silver hook, causing a creepy chill for no reason.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The sound of high heels stepping on the stairs moved from far to near, and the girl curled up next to the closet trembled and looked at the locked door in horror.

Soon, the devil will knock on her castle and drag her into the dark and boundless hell.

The girl touched the still painful wound on her arm, and tried her best to shrink herself up, as if this could protect herself.

"Crack----"

The door lock turned slowly, every second was a long torment, the girl trembled more and more, tears swirled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to let them fall.

The devil deprived her of the right to cry, and if she cried, she would only face more painful punishment.

Because good children don't cry.

"Baby..." A hoarse and strange voice leaked from the open door, lingering in the small room that smelled of rot and alcohol, the woman's light chestnut hair was blown in by the wind, and fell into the girl's raised sight .

The girl stopped trembling the moment she entered the door. She straightened her stiff body as much as possible, as well-behaved as a dummy, but the smile she showed was sadder than crying.

She said the lines prescribed by the woman: "Mom, welcome home."

The woman stepped on the bright red high-heeled shoes, her expression was in a daze, and then a smile appeared on her delicately made-up face: "The baby is so good..."

In the eyes of the girl, it was clearly the prelude to the devil starting to torture her.

Sure enough, the next moment, the woman grabbed the girl's first and scarred leg with a smile on her face, and dragged her to the bed.

The shards of glass all over the floor cut through her exposed skin, drawing bloodstains one after another.

The girl tried her best to shrink her body, her lips were tightly closed, and the tears rolling in her eyes finally fell down uncontrollably.

Among the shocking scars, the girl's face is probably the cleanest part of her body.There were no glaring scars, it was as white and soft as an angel.

Every child is given to parents by God, the kindest, cutest and softest angel in the world.

Her appearance inherited from her father and mother, delicate and lovely, especially sweet when she smiles.Anyone with a little bit of humanity would not have the heart to hurt a little angel like a pink rose blooming in the early morning.

If Ye Wuyou was here, she would definitely recognize it, this is clearly... the shrunken version of Ye Xiao.

"Baby, mom went to the hospital today." The woman squatted down, and her fingers dyed red Danko lingered and lightly stroked Xiao Ye Xiao's moist face, and suddenly frowned unhappily.

"Why is the baby crying? Didn't mother tell you not to cry? Only bad children cry."

Xiao Yexiao trembled violently, and the place where the woman touched was burning. She knew it was her own illusion, but she still squinted her eyes due to the pain.

"I miss my mother so much." Seeing the woman took out the cigarette and lighter from the drawer, Xiao Ye Xiao's eyes were filled with fear, she hugged the woman's slender legs repeatedly, but the next moment she was shocked like an electric shock let go.

"I miss my mother so much, so, so I cried."

The woman turned around, put down the object in her hand, and looked at the little man with disgust and pity.

"What a bad boy," she looked at Xiao Ye Xiao indifferently, her red high heels stepped on the girl's trembling shoulders mercilessly, and rolled it around at a slow speed, "Baby, you are lying."