Chapter 312: Short Lives (Medium)

"Yes, Master Tang, you are from the West, and you know the most about verbena and vampires, please don't have any scruples, and be sure to tell me the real situation of Jingjing." Wei Wu said eagerly.

"Hey!" I heard a sigh from John Tang, and then he spoke in a very low voice, but I couldn't hear it clearly. Verbena destroyed my sensitive sense of hearing and made me inferior to ordinary people.

I gritted my teeth and tried to get up, I wanted to hear it clearly, after all, what John Tong said was about my fate. Unfortunately, I still didn't hear anything clearly, but I was exhausted, and my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Eventually, I couldn't resist the tiredness that hit me, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I slept soundly this night, maybe because of the medicine, I didn't have nightmares anymore. When I woke up, it was night. There is a palace lamp in the room, but it is not very bright, I think it is Bumu Butai who takes care of Su Mo'er and lights it in time, but it can't affect my sleep. Now the only one who knows my secret and can come to Yinghua Hall to take care of it is Su Mo'er.

The pain seemed to lessen, and I struggled to sit up slowly. There was no one in the room, not even the mighty. With trembling hands, I slowly lifted the brocade quilt covering my body, and lifted my shirt, I wanted to see how badly I was hurt.

Every time I moved, it would involve the wound and bring heart-rending pain. By the time I lifted the corner of my clothes and saw the bandages covered in blood, I was out of breath and drenched in cold sweat.

My whole body was bandaged, the wound was not healed, and I was still bleeding. It can be said that I am now incomplete. What about my face? I felt inexplicably frightened and subconsciously reached out and touched my face.

I was really intimidated! At a glance, I noticed that there was a bronze mirror in this room. I excitedly wanted to get out of bed and walk to the bronze mirror, but I didn't realize that my legs had already become weak.

I rolled out of bed, and the pain caused a tear all over my body, and I trembled in pain. In order not to alarm the others, I had to grit my teeth desperately and hold back.

I crawled with difficulty to the bronze mirror, and the distance of a few steps was like a moat in front of me. I climbed up to the bronze mirror with all my might, climbed down the round bench in front of the mirror, and slowly leaned my face forward.

In the mirror, a monster with a white cloth appeared on its head, and I knew that monster was me. Even though I knew I had a white cloth wrapped around my face, I was still deeply shocked by the way I looked. I'm afraid my face is like my body, festering and not forming! Even if I survive, I'll be a disfigured monster!

"Ahh The fear, unwillingness, and despair in my heart were magnified countless times, and my heart could no longer bear it, and finally screamed loudly.

"What's wrong with Princess Jingjing?" Su Mo'er heard my screams and immediately came in to ask. She rushed to the bed and couldn't find me, only to find that I was sitting in front of the bronze mirror. "Princess Jingjing's injuries are still recovering, and when the injuries are healed, these white cloths will naturally be removed." Su Mo'er naturally thought that I screamed because of my own appearance, and comforted me with kindness.

I didn't pay attention to Su Mo'er. Whether or not my face can be restored is not the first thing I have to think about. Su Mo'er exuded a tempting fragrance all over her body, which made me feel even more hungry. I am so thirsty for blood, only blood can rejuvenate me! The thought gradually took over my whole heart, and I could feel my eyes start to get bloodshot and the fangs in my mouth ready to move. Guanmeng Fiction Network, I hope you can like it.

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