Holding the note, Zhao Mengshu was suspicious.

Where did this note come from?

Did she write it herself, or did someone imitate her handwriting and stuff it under her sheets?

Thinking about himself as a small person, the possibility of someone imitating handwriting is too small, and the content is really strange.

I couldn't figure it out, so Zhao Mengshu planned to ask the prince.

But when I think about it, the prince is very busy, how can I trouble him because of such a small matter?

"Maybe it's someone's prank. ”

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Mengshu stretched out his hand and threw the note on the ground.

But when she withdrew her hand, she found that the tip of her right index finger was actually scarred.

"Putting blood on your eyelids?"

Zhao Mengshu picked up the note again, looked at his own words on the note, and then looked at his right hand, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

I wouldn't have really bitten my fingertips and smeared my eyelids with blood before, would I?

Thinking about it like this, this kind of picture seemed to come to her mind, but it was very blurry, as if it was separated by a layer of sandpaper, and she couldn't see it clearly.

"Is this a vague memory, or is it a picture made up in my head?"

Zhao Mengshu couldn't judge.

"Forget it, I'll try, it's just a fingertip anyway. ”

After struggling for a while, Zhao Mengshu planned to test it himself.

Biting her fingers, this is often done in movies and television, but for Zhao Mengshu, this difficulty factor is a bit high, she got up and got out of bed, and wanted to find some sharp things such as fruit knives, scissors, sewing needles and other sharp things in the room, but the room was neat and clean, and these things couldn't be found after rummaging through.

"Miss, what are you looking for?"

The curtain opened, and the good-looking servant entered.

"Me, I'm looking for scissors. ”

Zhao Mengshu held back a lame excuse.

"What are you looking for scissors for? ”

"I don't think my hair looks good here, so I wanted to cut it. ”

Zhao Mengshu casually pointed at his left forehead.

"Miss, if you are not satisfied with your hairstyle, you don't have to do it yourself, I will arrange a stylist for you. ”

"No, no, a few hairs, I'll just pull them out myself. Zhao Mengshu casually pulled two hairs down on his head, pretending to say casually, "However, there are no scissors in this room, right?"

"Miss can't use it, naturally it won't. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

"I wonder if Miss has any other instructions?"

"It's gone. ”

"Then don't disturb the young lady's rest. ”

The servant withdrew.

Zhao Mengshu saw that the servant was standing on the left side of his door, not only her, but also a servant standing on the right side of the door.

Both of them were like robots, standing there motionless.

Zhao Mengshu suddenly felt a little frightened, but why did he feel this way, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"Forget it, it hurts, bite. ”

Zhao Mengshu put the tip of her right index finger into her mouth and bit it hard, the sharp pain made her tears flow down, ten fingers connected to her heart, it really hurt!

A salty astringency immediately flowed into his mouth, and Zhao Mengshu knew that he had successfully bitten it, so he took out his finger and wiped it on his right eyelid.

"There's nothing out of the ordinary. ”

Zhao Mengshu looked at it, the bed was still the same bed, the floor was still the same floor, this world was no different at all.

Even she herself didn't open any genetic locks or transform into a werewolf.

"Whose prank is it?" Zhao Mengshu laughed at himself, "I'm really stupid, I really broke myself." ”

Reaching out to wipe the blood off his eyelids, Zhao Mengshu's gaze inadvertently crossed the door curtain.

She frowned!

"Wait, those two guys, there's something weird!"

The two servants standing at the door on the left and on the right, they only showed half of their shoulders, but what covered these half shoulders was paper clothes!

It looks exactly like the paper money used to burn by a dead man.

"How could anyone wear such clothes? No, the two of them were wearing maid clothes before, why did they suddenly change to paper clothes?"

The more Zhao Mengshu thought about it, the more strange it became, so he opened the curtain and walked out.

"How do you wear ······?"

The two servants turned their heads to look at Zhao Mengshu at the same time, and the two weird faces made of yellow paper broke into Zhao Mengshu's eyes so suddenly.

Who is wearing yellow paper clothes, it is ridiculously wrong, it is two yellow paper people at all!

"Ah!!h

Zhao Mengshu let out an exclamation in her mouth, and strode back into the room in fright, but she quickly realized that she was not caught in the urn, so she wanted to rush out of the door again, but it was too late, and two yellow paper figures had already walked in, holding her arms from left to right, and forced her back.

"Miss, you're naughty again. ”

The yellow paper man on the left opened his mouth to speak, the yellow paper chin opened and closed mechanically, and the yellow paper eyes were like demonic eyes, looking directly at Zhao Mengshu.

A chill rushed up, and Zhao Mengshu was cold.

"What's wrong?"

The handsome and tall prince hurried in.

"Master, she found out again. ”

The yellow paper man on the right turned to the prince and said.

"Little dream, I'm sorry, I don't want to do this to you, but why did you wake up again?" the prince instructed the yellow paper figure on the right, "Miss is sick again, go get medicine for Miss." ”

"Who the hell are you!" Zhao Mengshu struggled, but the paper man was too strong, she couldn't break free at all, so she could only roar at the prince, "What have you done to me!

"Xiaomeng, I am your prince, have you forgotten, in seven days, we will be married. ”

The prince sat in front of the bed, his voice soft.

"Nonsense, you are not a prince at all, there is no prince in our country at all!"

"Xiaomeng, you are so sick that you are hallucinating. The prince took a bowl of black medicine from the paper man, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Don't worry, drink the medicine, sleep for a while, and there will be nothing to do." ”

"I don't drink!"

Zhao Mengshu couldn't help it at all, a paper man held down her body, and the other paper man pinched her mouth, and the prince directly poured her the black medicine that didn't slip away.

A strong sense of sleepiness struck, and Zhao Mengshu felt that his not big head weighed thousands of pounds, and his eyelids were more like he was tied with a scale and fell on the bed.

The prince gently covered Zhao Mengshu with the quilt, wiped the blood off Zhao Mengshu's eyelids, bandaged Zhao Mengshu's fingertips, and after doing all this, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead and walked out.

"Miss is not in good health, take good care of Miss. ”

"Yes. ”

The two yellow paper figures responded obediently and cleverly, walked to the door, and guarded one left and one right.

On the bed, Zhao Mengshu was groggy and could fall asleep at any time.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep!"

Zhao Mengshu shouted loudly in her heart, it was obvious that she was in a very dangerous situation now, she wanted to escape, how could she sleep!

But her will was obviously not strong enough to resist the black medicine, and she felt that her head was getting more and more muddy.

"That's right, blood!"

Suddenly, Zhao Mengshu thought that she could see the true face of the paper figure by applying blood to her eyelids, so she stuck her tongue into her teeth and bit it hard.

"Shhh

A sharp pain hit his heart, the familiar saltiness spread in the inside of his mouth, the heaviness wrapped around his head dissipated, and Zhao Mengshu woke up.

Zhao Mengshu slowly opened his eyes a slit, and only after seeing that there was no one in the room did he dare to open his eyes completely.

"What the hell is this place, and who is that prince, and why are you imprisoning me?"

Zhao Mengshu lifted the quilt lightly and got out of bed.

"Miss, do you need anything?"

Outside the door, the servant walked in again, with a sweet smile on his face.

Zhao Mengshu suddenly felt a tingling scalp, this one in front of him is a paper man!

"No, it's just a little boring······" Zhao Mengshu glanced at the computer in the room, and said busily, "I want to find a TV series to watch." ”

"Is it the "Flowers Bloom That Year"? Miss, you caught up with 26 episodes last time, and it happened to be updated today. ”

"Ah, yes. ”

"If you need anything, just call us. ”

The maid helped Zhao Mengshu turn on the machine and withdrew.

"Call the police, call the police immediately!"

As soon as the maid left, Zhao Mengshu wanted to call the police, but she searched the room and couldn't find her phone.

"Bastard!"

Zhao Mengshu gritted his teeth in anger, so he wanted to log in to QQ and ask his friends to help call the police, but QQ malfunctioned and couldn't log in at all.

"Why are you so unlucky!"

Zhao Mengshu went to log in to the mailbox again, and the mailbox also had a problem and could not be used, Zhao Mengshu realized that it was not QQ that was faulty, but that prince who did not let her contact the outside world.

"I can't get in touch with the outside world, what should I do, break out?"

Glancing at the two servants outside the door, Zhao Mengshu directly dispelled this thought, and she still remembered the strength of the two paper figures.

"Let's post. ”

Zhao Mengshu went to the post bar again, although she didn't have any hope that she would be able to post successfully, but she had to try it.

"Please invite the pen fairy at the critical moment, the pen fairy really exists. ”

Just as she was about to try to post, she accidentally came across a post.

"Critical ······"

Isn't it a critical moment now, Zhao Mengshu clicked on the post.

"I'm a high school student, and everyone calls me Little Frog. I never believed in the pen fairy, every time I saw someone playing the pen fairy, I scoffed, I thought it was very childish, but I never imagined that it was the pen fairy who saved my mother's life······

The poster's writing is not good, and the organization is a little confusing, but it still clearly expresses the beginning and end of the incident.

It was a middle school student who called himself Little Frog, because he heard his classmates say that the pen fairy was more spiritual, so he invited the pen fairy with a joking mentality, and asked her mother what she was doing after school, and the pen fairy drew out the word "death".

Everyone didn't take it seriously, only the classmate who said that the pen Xianzhun was sure that something would happen, and he ran out directly without class, and everyone thought that the classmate was crazy, but when the classmate rushed to the little frog's house, the little frog's mother was hanging herself.