Chapter Twenty-Five: She didn't dare admit that she cared

"Look at what you said, Miss, you are such a handsome man, how can he like men, as long as it is a woman in the Six Realms, she will fall in love with him when she sees him, but there has always been someone in your heart, except for her, you ......"

When Yi Qian'er heard her last sentence, her face had gradually changed from white to purple, and there was a trace of pain in her heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As she said this, Cai'er's voice became lower and lower, so that she didn't say any more.

"Miss, this is just Cai'er listening to people's nonsense, don't think about it, if Miss thinks too much, Cai'er will be very troubled......" Cai'er realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly lied and skimmed over, very nervous.

Yi Qian'er smiled and said, "Hehe...... It's okay, I don't like him, he's a shameless bastard, hehe......"

In fact, Yi Qian'er's heart is lost.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Qian'er's head hurt badly as if it was about to crack, and after some vague fragments flashed in her mind, the pain was reduced a lot.

"Miss......" Cai'er looked at her, she was really upset, but she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Yi Qian'er shook her drowsy head and smiled at Cai'er: "It's late, it's here, you go back and rest early." ā€

Cai'er paused, stood up and said, "Cai'er retires." ā€

Waiting for Cai'er to close the door, Yi Qian'er hugged the little man, gently stroked her stomach with one hand, and said with a wry smile: "Baby, my mother is a little tired, you should rest early!"

After that, Yi Qian'er had a faint pain in her head, and with some difficulty, she went around from behind the screen on the left side of the dormitory to the inner room, and hid the villain, so that the two maidservants changed into obscene clothes and pants for her.

"Miss, your face is not very good, how about you let the slave maid go and call the magic doctor?" one of the maidservants, Qiushui, asked her respectfully.

Yi Qian'er shook her head and said weakly: "You guys go down first." ā€

"Yes. The slave and maid retired. The two maidservants were blessed, one in front of the other, and one in the other retreated.

For a moment, the room was surprisingly quiet, as if the sound of a needle could be heard.

Yi Qian'er looked at the white bed curtain, trying to recall the blurry fragments that flashed when she had a splitting headache just now.

That fragment, after all, is still too vague, so blurry that no matter how hard Yi Qian'er tries to recall, she can only vaguely see two white figures, surrounded by a green patch, which seems to be in which mountain.

The two figures, one tall and the other short. The two seemed to be talking about something, but Yi Qian'er couldn't hear it at all......

Then, some black shadows came out of the place, and the figures of the two people were whiter, like bright light, very dazzling.

The shadows walked very slowly, their movements were a little stiff, and their bodies fell together with the movement of their feet, much like lame people.

After the Great War of Patching Enchantment Loopholes, Yi Qian'er is very familiar with that kind of non-living organism.

There is no doubt that these dark shadows are zombies.

Yi Qian'er still remembers that when she was a child, her father had not gone to Tianshan, and he brought back his mother who had disappeared in the demon world, but his mother did not come, and what she brought to her was indeed countless assassinations from the time she remembered.

When she was six years old, her mana was still low, and her mother sent more than fifty low-level zombies to kill her.

Her father was not there at that time, and she was in the same place in the picture, but she couldn't remember what happened that time or how she was rescued.

Although she was also wearing white clothes at the time, she believed that the person in the picture was definitely not herself...... However, what is the connection between the picture and oneself?

Yi Qian'er wanted to see more clearly, but at this time, her head hurt so badly that she could no longer keep a clear head.

She finally gave up and lay quietly, thinking nothing about it, and the pain slowly dissipated.

But Cai'er's words just now sounded in her mind again, and her heart throbbed.

"Huh...... This princess won't like him, who in his heart does he care about this princess?" Yi Qian'er chuckled self-deprecatingly, ignoring this ridiculous emotion.

Why is the goddess of the Dugu clan as emotionally as a crime? When she was in junior high school before, Yi Qian'er watched the costume romance drama and asked herself in her heart.

When she was older and knew how to take responsibility, she realized that no matter how powerful the magic power of the goddess was, her heart was also very fragile, and she could not withstand several injuries if she survived in the world for thousands of years.

She used to envy those happy couples, and she once fantasized about marrying a man who loved her for a happy life, but fantasies are just fantasies after all, and they can't become reality......

This night, Yi Qianer thought a lot, no matter what she thought of, she felt very sad.

Since the Dugu clan was sheltered, she has always been cared for by the clansmen in the palm of her hand, and her life has never lacked anything...... Now that I think about it, how sad I am! The people regard her as a god, after all, it is only because they are afraid, and who in this world can treat her sincerely?

Weak human beings are selfish, greedy for life and afraid of death, and rely on her to survive.

If it weren't for the fable "If the goddess perishes, the Dugu clan will be punished by heaven", I am afraid that she would have died a thousand times under the assassination of her mother.

Why is the human heart so complicated......

Yi Qian'er thought about it, and suddenly cried.

"Father......" she curled up in the thin quilt, biting her lip and whispering bitterly, "Don't you want Rui'er too......"

Her father used to be the patriarch of the Dugu clan, and when she was seven or eight years old, he left the clan and went to the Tianshan Mountains, and she never saw him again all these years.

Yi Qian'er has always wanted to go to him after her grandparents died, but she was afraid that he would not want her because of her status as a goddess......

She didn't sleep all night, but the next day she still got up very early, had breakfast in the backyard under the service of the maidservant, and then sat on the swing in the cherry blossom forest on the left side of the door of the dormitory with the little man in her arms, swinging and not saying a word.

Since last night, Yi Qian'er has been doing everything in the backyard, never going out again, going around the backyard every day, squatting on the ground from time to time to pick up cherry blossom petals, smiling very happily, as if nothing had happened that night.

Cai'er also knew each other and never came again.

The shadow stayed on the cherry blossom tree, secretly protecting her.

After another three days, Feng Yanxiu finally returned.

After another three days, Feng Yanxiu finally returned.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he looked for Yi Qian'er, and found her slender figure under the largest cherry tree behind the dormitory.

She wore a blue dress today, a snake-shaped bun, and a golden hairpin, and when the wind blew, the step jingled.