The side effects of pills are far from over.

Wang Peilong knew it was a nightmare.

Lately, she's been having nightmares every day.

It's a pity that I can't wake up on the spot halfway through, so I have to dream.

It was pitch black, but there was light ahead.

She walked towards the light and found a door.

She pushed the door open.

Push it away, good guy, she can even revisit her hometown in her dreams, she can see that this is the cold palace where she once stayed, not the one where she is lying and dreaming now, it is a big courtyard, big and empty, leaking on all sides, not warm in winter and not cool in summer, just lock her up.

Wang Peilong saw herself as a matter of course, not strange at all, but she saw a familiar figure walking around in this courtyard, depressed, which was really embarrassing~

Back then, her figure was still a little plump, but fortunately it was not Miss Li's plumpness, she was wearing such an ugly blue cloth jacket, and her whole body was covered with meat, even her buttocks and legs were white and tender meat.

What kind of bullshit Miss Li, Miss Li, Miss San, can't compare to her at all.

See, she's always been so beautiful.

Even in her dreams, she was just a little fatter, a round and jade beauty.

Wang Peilong looked at the figure and remembered what Wan Xianshan had said.

He used to laugh at her at that time, saying that she was a baby fat that had not faded clean, and that she would not show her age if she was twenty years old.

...... What a bastard, she can't praise anyone, so she has to say a good sentence and a bad one, and it's so hard to praise her?

Very naturally, very taken for granted, she wandered in the cold palace in this dream for only a second, and then she recovered her nature of not being afraid of heaven and earth.

After walking back and forth for a long time, Wang Peilong turned around and saw the second door, which was the same as the first one, with a wonderful attraction.

She pushed it away and walked in.

She saw a man lying in front of her.

No, not lying on her stomach, but lying down, because her hair covered her face completely, and she couldn't see it.

Wang Peilong didn't dare to approach her, but subconsciously felt that the person in front of him was about dead, although he was holding his stomach with both hands, he couldn't cover the endless flow of blood, the flow was so fierce, it was not a living person's flow.

The blood meandered and had spread to the door, almost wetting the shoes on her feet.

Dark red, not as dazzling as bright red, but red ghostly.

Wang Peilong decided to go over and have a look.

"Hey," she kicked her, "dead?" Are you really dead? Wake up, you see you're bleeding underneath....! ”

She kicked and kicked, as if the demon was stunned, and the lying man remained motionless, except for a strand or two of his hair that fell to reveal a pair of eyes.

Originally, he closed his eyes, but Wang Peilong didn't give up, and he insisted on seeing it clearly.

Just as she leaned down to check, there was a sudden movement of people on the ground.

- Those eyes are open!

Wang Peilong's heart was about to stop beating when she was frightened by those eyes - they were clearly her own eyes!

She screamed in fright, turned and ran.

Run, run, she didn't look back, but she knew that a pair of hands reached out behind her, and the living would not have such long hands, like rubber bands, pulling straight towards her.

Those hands don't pinch her, they don't hold her, they just push.

They pushed her hard, pushing her out the door.

The door is closed.

Wang Peilong's feet were broken, and she fell firmly, and when she got up again, she found that there was a soft big bed behind her.

And her clothes were already soaked with sweat.

She knew that Fang Cai was just a dream, and at this moment, she was back to her soul.

It's a shame that she was woken up by herself in her dream, which really damaged her prestige Wang Peilong.

Fortunately, as soon as she woke up, she was calm.

The left hand unconsciously touches the lower abdomen, where it is flat and smooth.

In the darkness of the room, her expression was peaceful—neither love nor pain.

Three years ago, she was already calm; Three years later, it's still the same.

Nightmares, she loved this nightmare.

Wang Peilong snooped from her dream and picked up her true nature by the way, which she thought was a good phenomenon.

It took a lot of effort to raise her hand, and she couldn't touch the switch of the desk lamp for half a day, but fortunately, she knew the layout of the room well, and she could touch the place in the dark.

With great effort to feed, she got out of bed, and with a second effort to feed, moved from the side of the bed into the bathroom.

As soon as she sat down, she was really bored.

Wang Peilong is like a slideshow, one action is a film, and if you put one you can, you have to stop for a while, and it takes half a day to remove the small tiles on the bathroom floor.

She pulled out a small, delicate toner box from inside.

The box had already been hollowed out, and it had been lightly padded with a layer of fine powder, Wang Peilong felt that such a thin layer was still a little less, so he dusted the half of the pill that had been hidden in his nails before.

Dust it in, and when you grind it finely, it's a little thicker.

One more three or two times, and that's pretty much enough.

She looked left and right at the incense powder box, not taking it as her secret weapon, but she felt that she was quite smart, and she could still be optimistic in this situation, and Wan Xianshan must have looked at her more after knowing it.

It's too boring to deal with stupid people, and it's not easy to talk to smart people, one by one, Wang Peilong carefully put the tiles, feeling a little lucky, finally fainted today, just fainted for a while, she must eat three meals tomorrow, eat enough, and grow the flesh back first.

Three years, with three years of accumulated healthy physique, Wan Xianshan only took a few days to beat her back to her original shape, which shows that a mountain is still a mountain high, her skills are not as good as others, she still can't be a serious villain, so she is convinced, she doesn't complain, but she still doesn't admit defeat.

In front of Wan Xianshan, she always felt that she was still young and could jump for a few more years.

Young people, it's just about learning.

There is also the disgusting ugly ghost, the patient Mr. Hong, who is about to vomit when she looks at him more, but at least he is right:

Chen Fengnian has no strengths, but he is lucky, and the good ones are outrageous.

She suspected that Feng Nian had taken away her remaining good luck, so now she was alone to bear Wan Xianshan's anger, the reason was that she was not careful enough, and she got carried away.

This anger originally had his share.

But it doesn't matter, she is kind-hearted, she doesn't care, she just quietly notes in her heart, if Feng Nian passes her investigation this time, then she will be satisfied, then she can pat her chest and promise to ensure that she really doesn't care about it again in this life.

Wang Peilong left room in her heart, leaving only half of her self-confidence, she believed that the foreshadowing she had made before was effective, Feng Nian had feelings for her, and she would definitely not leave her alone - no matter what, she would have let Wan Xianshan kill him a long time ago.

Once her little brain melon opened, it took a while to calculate, and enough time was wasted before she finally figured things out.

When it is clear, there is no burden, and I feel sleepy again, making sleep a new burden.

Generally speaking, she rarely continues to sleep after a nightmare, maybe she is really tired, and her body feeds back to the brain, reminding her that she should have a good rest, otherwise her physical strength and brain will be unbearable, then everything will be bad, and what to do in the future.

Big things have to be foresighted, it's useless to think too much in the short term, Wang Peilong still has some confidence in Feng Nian, fifty percent confidence is also confidence, she picked him at the beginning to see that his character is good, and the second is that he is indeed luckier than herself.

Obviously she started with a bad hand, she was lucky to be able to get to this situation, but unfortunately she was still not satisfied, and now she is lying in bed and calling the sky not working, everything is not working, she is deeply envious - how much she hopes to have good luck like Feng Nian!

If there really is such a person who loves her only about giving and not in return, and is willing to do anything for her, it would be great........

Why do you want to force her, you have to force her to fight by herself, to grab it by herself, she obviously doesn't want to, so grab and grab endlessly, how tiring it is.......

Wang Peilong hid himself in the darkness of a room and wailed, but no one listened or paid attention.

Within five minutes of screaming, she fell asleep.

The next day, someone came to deliver breakfast, or lunch, Wang Peilong is now a special sick number, either she doesn't sleep, or she wakes up in the afternoon, she thinks it's afternoon by feeling, and the little girl who delivers lunch combs two big braids, and she also perfunctorily says that it's afternoon.

For so many days, this maid has come to deliver three meals, and she is the only visitor except for the ugly ghost and Wan Xianshan, Wang Peilong is very interested in communicating with her, but unfortunately the little maid doesn't know if she is trained or what, and she can't talk about it together, she will always ask a maid to answer, but she can't answer the point, and she is not as clever as Xiaoyu under her hand.

Moreover, she always felt that people were rolling their eyes at her in her heart.

Wang Peilong's stinky problems, including picky eating, she has not changed, but there has been progress, there is room for relaxation, it doesn't matter if the food is unpalatable, everything is based on the basic condition of being full, she broke her stomach when she practiced when she was a child, and it is not easy to grow two taels of meat on her body, and she estimated that she would have to eat the fat that Wan Xianshan tossed back for three months, which shows that this man is really a bastard.

In the white eyes of the little maid's heart, she ate and drank to her heart's content, and by the way, she also asked someone to boil a pot of boiling water for her, because the voice of the play is very precious, and she has no wind in this room, and her throat is dry and burning at night, which is really uncomfortable.

The little maid is very obedient, and she will do whatever she wants, and she will be treated like an ordinary guest in terms of attitude.

But judging from her eyebrows and eyes, it is estimated that she did a great struggle in her heart to not roll her eyes to the bright side.

Wang Peilong is silent, she eats when she can, and lies down after eating.

She lay down at ten o'clock in the evening (this is still judged by her feelings), ten o'clock and eleven o'clock, this time period may be the most harmonious time in the Wan Mansion - the thugs are sleeping, and the subordinates are also sleeping.

Except for her.

She didn't sleep.

Wang Peilong forced herself to eat three full meals today, and poured a pot of boiling water to detoxify her throat, and her strength has been accumulated until now, and she can play several tricks again.

I put my ears on the door for a long time, very good, no sound, it seems that this place is really deserted enough, cats and dogs dare not go here.

She tore a pair of small silver rings from her ears and twisted them into thin, short wires.

Two-layer locks are not difficult, but they take a little more time.

She is not in a hurry, first open a slight crack to see the scenery outside.

The corridor was pitch black, as if a serious haunted house was so dark.

Sure enough, it was late at night.

Wang Peilong was a little happy, so she had the courage to open the door a little - there was still no one.

She gently pushed the door open, no shoes under her feet, in order to walk lightly.

It's a pity that the floor structure on this floor is not satisfactory, as if no matter how careful you are, you still have to make a sound.

Wang Peilong was unhappy again.

She felt that here in Wanxian Mountain, she couldn't rest assured that she was barefoot;

Walking around is another 'squeak', which is even more abrupt in the dark.

Wang Peilong lowered her head and glared fiercely at her feet, as if she had a grudge against her own feet.

I really want to chop off my feet, she floats all the way down!