Hua Yuqiong couldn't help laughing, and was about to laugh, but when she saw the quilt on the bed, she couldn't laugh.

The corners of her mouth gradually fell, and she stared in a daze at the night of the festival that was curled up in a ball.

This scene, how familiar.

When she was in an orphanage in her previous life, she was curled up in the quilt like this when she encountered such weather, and it seemed that she would not be afraid.

Later, in the hands of Dunhua, she gradually stopped being afraid of these, because what was more terrible than this was Dunhua.

Hua Yuqiong's nose was sour, she blinked, and exhaled lightly.

What's wrong with her?

Hua Yuqiong glanced at the night of the festival, and then concluded a handprint, and laid a soundproof barrier that was the same as in the painting Qi room, covering the entire room.

For a moment, everything was silent, so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

Calamity and Calamity glanced at each other in surprise, and Yan had a new understanding of this white-clothed young man with a charming face.

Are the current Terrans so powerful?

I feel that this painting Yuqiong alone can take on the work of him and Wei Qiong.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the martyr and said softly: "You are also a subordinate of the sacrifice night?" ”

Yan nodded, and when he heard Hua Yuqiong shouting the name of his own Holy Venerable, his heart was even more refreshed with his cognition of her.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the cautious three and sighed helplessly.

"Go and eat, it's at the table outside, don't be polite to me."

The three of them were stunned and looked at Hua Yuqiong with an embarrassed face.

"What? That guy punished you again? Hua Yuqiong asked rhetorically.

Calamity and calamity blinked bitterly.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the three of them with a sad face.

Ever since she realized that the guy was raising her like a subordinate, she would always see her miserable days ahead when she saw them.

She calculated that it was because of the blood sacrifice space bracelet on her wrist that the sacrifice night would not do anything to herself for the time being, so she relied on the blood sacrifice space bracelet to try her best to change her miserable life in the future, but the effect was not satisfactory.

Hua Yuqiong glanced at them sympathetically, and said in a low voice: "Go, go, I'll bear it here." ”

Before the idea of snatching the bracelet away from the night of the festival, she had to quickly brainwash the night of the festival.

As soon as these words came out, the calamity and calamity glanced at each other, and smiled knowingly, "Thank you, Master Painting!" Then he pulled the sleeves of his shirt with a bewildered face and slipped out of the screen.

Hua Yuqiong sighed helplessly, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at the "silkworm chrysalis" curled up in a ball on the bed, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.

Shh

Stinky boy!

It's so arrogant all day long, and you're afraid of thunder when you're so old?

"Goo~"

There was a noise in her abdomen, and Hua Yuqiong raised her eyebrows, and reached out to rub her belly that was protesting against her.

She was so hungry that she began to scream.

The gentle but indifferent subordinate on the night of the sacrifice came down at a really good time, and I knew that she would bring an extra bowl of porridge.

"Goo~"

Hua Yuqiong's face furrowed, and she looked down at her stomach, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Goo~"

Her stomach seemed to be against her, and it kept screaming.

Hua Yuqiong turned her head uncomfortably, glanced at the "big silkworm chrysalis", and finally couldn't help but whisper: "Anyway, if you are still asleep, your bowl of porridge will give me a cushion first, and it will be made for you when you wake up." ”

The "big silkworm chrysalis" was silent and silent.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the night of the festival distressedly, and silently pursed her lips and smiled.