Jiang Ruoning should have laughed at that maid, but that expression was really cowardly, why was she embarrassed to dislike her yesterday? It's just that the maid's expression really shows fear to the extreme, just looking at her expression, the four-year-old child feels that something is approaching him again, just in this room, he can't help but grasp his futon, carefully looking for a harbor where he can cling to, she whispered: "Little sister? ”

Little sister, are you okay to come here, Ruo Ning is afraid.

The girl in Tsing Yi really answered Jiang Ruoning's voice, smiled softly and turned her head to comfort the child.

“…… Yes! Yes!! ”

Jiang Ruoning's eyes widened, she was so scared that she wanted to close her eyes and didn't dare to look at the woman in front of her again, but at that moment, she didn't even have the courage to close her eyes.

As a four-year-old girl, it is already remarkable and heroic not to be scared to cry out in that situation.

Only Jiang Ruoning remembered countless days of coming at this time, and she herself understood, it was not that she didn't cry out with a "wow", she just didn't even have the courage to cry.

"...... "Little sister?"

No, no, no!

Jiang Ruoning bit down on the mattress violently, not daring to let herself make any more noise, and waited for the girl in Tsing Yi with a pair of eyes.

The curtain on the top of the window was drawn, and although it was possible that there was a big sun outside, or the dawn sun, and the curtain separating this layer, the whole room was dark, and it looked silent and oppressive, as if gray was brewing.

Obviously it is a white silk undershirt, a smooth and clean and comfortable undershirt, and this room is covered with a layer of gray and misty forest, the green silk of the girl in Tsing Yi is very long, and the three thousand black hair is scattered on the body like this, white, black, gray, even more depressing, but there is a restless color in it, it is red, like a red blood...... No, it was originally blood, dripping from the face of the girl in Tsing Yi down her cheeks, drop by drop, string by string on Tingqiao's chin.

Starting from the forehead of the eyebrows, the tip of the beautiful beauty was first scratched, and a curvy scar was drawn from the forehead to the forehead, and then to the corner of the eye, and finally down the cheek, and the face was even more crooked back and forth a few strokes.

The twisted scar, with blood bubbling from above, was like a worm gnawing under the skin, constantly wriggling, and the wound at the edge was also dry, a red-black scab, more like a dead corpse of a bug, crawling crookedly on the face.

Probably the bleeding was too bad, the peach-like ruddy and pink cheeks of the girl in Tsing Yi were pale and shriveled, this wound was really a long time, and she had never wiped the blood on her face, so it dripped on a pair, making the good clothes red, black and black, and even because of the coagulation of the blood itself, so from time to time there would be a small piece of the clothes that would be tangled into small balls.

The girl in Tsing Yi tilted her head and tilted her head, the scars on her face were too painful - although she had no obvious feeling now, she had reached the point of numbness, and even her senses had weakened, and it was also a reflection of a long time before she figured out what the sound of a four-year-old child just now was like a small animal being cornered, and only then did she understand that Jiang Ruoning's big eyes were clearly written with fear.

The girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly turned her body, "Ah, I'm sorry, it was the young lady who scared Ruoning." ”

The voice is still so crisp and gentle, so familiar.

It's still the young lady who talked to herself before going to bed yesterday.

Jiang Ruoning's pupils moved, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Her eyes still looked at the girl in Tsing Yi without blinking, as if she wanted to drive away the ugly and bad monster on the young lady in Tsing Yi through her gaze.

"It's so scary...... Is it?" Jiang Ruoning listened to the familiar voice and muttered such a sentence, the voice was small, and it was indeed exceptionally clear and empty in the room - Jiang Ruoning and the maid were holding their breath, so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe too much, for fear that they would be stared at by the girl in Tsing Yi.

The girl in Tsing Yi cautiously reached out to touch her cheek, but her hand stopped the second it touched her cheek.

Jiang Ruoning looked at the four-year-old child who still loves to meddle with things, and reminded: "Don't touch it, it will hurt a lot!" ”

And after touching it, the wound will be dirty when it heals.

Children just think that things will be very simple, and if they don't see it, they won't take it to heart and stop thinking about it.

Jiang Ruoning won't think much as long as she doesn't see the horror on that face, after all, the slender back is still the young lady she was familiar with yesterday, and the voice was still whispered in her ear yesterday, and she will subconsciously get close to her.

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't think much after Jiang Ruoning's words, but just walked through her face with a weak hand, "Is it ugly?" ”

The four-year-old girl did not dare to speak.

sat the girl in Tsing Yi back in front of Ling Hua's bronze mirror, and looked at the face that was no longer in the bronze mirror.

Jiang Ruoning looked at the thin back and felt abruptly sad in her heart for no reason, but she couldn't say anything, what could she say?

Lying?

The little girl listened to the girl in Tsing Yi murmuring softly: "Actually, it's okay, it's not that ugly, it's ...... to look at it for a while" She couldn't even deceive herself, and the girl in Tsing Yi didn't speak in front of the bronze mirror for a long time.

Jiang Ruoning was worried that the young lady in Tsing Yi would be frightened by her appearance, and she especially wanted to comfort her.

"Well, it's really ugly, ugly and scary, no wonder you have this reaction." It was so difficult for the girl in Tsing Yi to finish this sentence completely, and there was a long pause in the middle before she started.

Such a soft voice, such gentleness and such vicissitudes, Jiang Ruoning's heart hurt very much.

Jiang Ruoning, the young lady has already looked like this, and you are still screaming? Are you still afraid?

Have you ever wondered how sad the young lady will be?

Could it be that the young lady in Tsing Yi would want to do this?

You don't even know why people are like this, so afraid of her?

Jiang Ruoning, what about your conscience?

This psychology can't be completely regarded as the four-year-old girl's.,After all, this story is told by the Oiran lady now.,The story will inevitably have parts that don't match the original.,That's a kind of addition and deletion now.,As for the purpose, it's clear to the parties.。

Jiang Ruoning was about to muster up her strength to comfort the young lady, when she heard that the girl in Tsing Yi over there was finally familiar with the person in the bronze mirror in front of her, and gradually accepted her.

The girl in Tsing Yi stroked the bronze mirror with her hand, and her hand stroked the person's face, which seemed to be caressing her own face, above the scars on her face, and the corners of her lips were bent, but it was a smile, on the pale cheeks that had been shriveled, and on the cheeks that were full of black or red, it looked so hideous and terrifying - but this was obviously the most beautiful smile of the girl in Tsing Yi before.

Jiang Ruoning held her breath, she suddenly wanted to mutter loudly to the girl in Tsing Yi: "Little sister, you shouldn't laugh, you should cry, cry loudly, presumptuously." ”

I couldn't say anything, I could only hear the young lady in Tsing Yi say herself: "Is it ugly?" Horror? That's right. ”

How Jiang Ruoning hoped that the girl in Tsing Yi could turn around and let her take a good look at what kind of expression she was on now.

"All I want is this ugliness and horror, don't you want to fiddle with me like a doll? I can't follow your wishes, and now that I've grown like this, what can I do if you can do that? I'm completely useless, hahahaha. ”

The crisp voice was in the dark room, and for the first time there was a kind of gloomy horror that hurt its master.

Jiang Ruoning looked at the bronze mirror hard, trying to distinguish from the bronze mirror what kind of expression the girl in Tsing Yi used to say such words, and wanted to understand what kind of mood he was in at that moment, but it was too far away, and the bronze mirror was too small to see anything clearly.

“…… And then? In the long wait, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Biluo was unwilling to be lonely, and was the first to speak.

Jiang Ruoning and Luo Yunyao looked at each other for a second, then they shifted their gaze lightly and landed on the window, the sun was long gone, and the day seemed to be about to pass, and now under the isolation of the curtains and wooden windows, the current room was also a little dark, but after all, the cold wind was still howling, and the curtains were blowing unremittingly, revealing those few rays of light.

Those few rays of light happened to be where Jiang Ruoning was.

Luo Yunyao looked at it, a little jealous, and some indescribable sadness - it was clear that Jiang Ruoning was the one under the light, but the eyes of the lake could not see a little light in this story.

Sure enough, I heard the Oiran lady answer, "The weather is so nice today." ”

Can you say that this kind of weather is good?

Luo Yunyao beat a drum in her heart, knowing that the words of the Oiran lady were not so simple, Jiang Ruoning continued: "Just like that morning, God really helped me to restore my scene back then. ”

The same scene as Dan Nian is the one that will sink the deepest, and I couldn't extricate myself from this past anymore, but now this Heavenly Palace, which I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, has completely buried Jiang Ruoning inside.

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess felt that this was inappropriate, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Ruoning with a worried face.

The Oiran lady looked at the embroidered curtains with great attention, and she didn't know if she realized the attention of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.