"Miss, the slave maid just came to serve, you are going to get rid of the slave maid, is the slave maid doing something wrong?" Mei'er said aggrievedly.

He climbed into the bed and glanced at her, "You didn't do anything wrong, I'm so sleepy, you go out, and the light is on, I'm afraid of the dark." ”

"Yes." Mei'er tucked the quilt for her and withdrew.

As soon as the painting kite closed his eyes, a female voice sounded on the pillow.

"Little girl, asleep?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and looked left and right.

No one?

That's who was talking just now.

Maybe she was too tired and had auditory hallucinations.

"Little girl, you're not asleep, why don't you reply?"

The body of the painting kite stiffened, and suddenly it occurred to me that there are immortals in this time and space, and there should also be demons and ghosts.

The kite curled up in the corner of the bed, "Who's talking?!" She wanted her voice to sound cold, but out of fear, her voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'm right next to you."

Hearing this, his scalp tingled, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The other party paused before saying, "Neither." ”

The painting kite grabbed the thin quilt and covered his head, "You lied to me!" You must be a ghost, running to scare me. ”

"My current appearance is a hosta, just under your pillow, I'm afraid of hair."

Hearing this, the painting kite lifted the thin quilt, climbed to the head of the bed and took the pillow to see that there was indeed a hosta.

This is the hairpin she wore before she became a child, and she remembers losing it, how it could appear under the pillow.

"Who put you here?"

"I fell to the ground that day, a boy in red, the one who always heard you call him pineapple."

The painting kite blinked, when had he ever been in the house......

"Girl, let's get out of here quickly, the head of the Baili family is not a good person."

Hearing this, the painting Zheng frowned, "What are you talking about, Daddy treats me very well, where is he not a good person." ”

"Little girl, do you know that on the night you were poisoned, the head of the Baili family knew that you would be in danger and let you take risks, and in the end you were stabbed by a poisonous needle and almost died."

"But I'm fine now." I can't blame the head of the house.

"I know, after steaming the decoction for half a month, I almost didn't steam you."

When he thought of the suffering of half a month, his heart was furious.

"You mean, the head of the Baili family is using me."

"Silly girl, not only the head of the Baili family is using you, even that Xin Lu Shangxian is not a good bird, she is also using you."

Hua Zheng was confused, "When I came here, didn't I meet a good person?" ”

"Yes."

"Who?!"

"Me, little white tiger."

"......" The painting zither stretched out his hand and put the hosta in the palm of his hand, "You are blind to me, you are obviously a hairpin, why do you want to pretend to be a white tiger." ”

The hosta sighed, "My true body is the White Tiger, one of the four great divine beasts of the ancients, as for why I want to hide in the hosta, I will tell you later, now, while I am still conscious, you hurry up and leave Baili Mansion, don't ask why." ”

"Huh? I was penniless, and I looked like a three-year-old, and now I left Baili Mansion, and I was probably starving to death on the streets in a few days. ”

She originally hoped to return to Yunwu Mountain, so she took the Lingshu Sword and handed it to Xin Lu Shangxian, so that she could know who her parents were, and it was best to find them and reunite the family.

If her parents are gone, she will find a way to live another life.