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Hearing that Ling'er was going to leave immediately, the nervous and frightened look on his cousin's face instantly weakened.
After Ling'er finished speaking, she turned around with tears on her face and took a step, her feet apart, and the heel of her right foot touched the ground, but she couldn't move a step again.
Looking at the petite and delicate body, a trace of pity finally appeared in the child's eyes.
Some of them touched the maid's hand, and their voices were kind and comforting, and they asked again and again.
"Ling'er, it's my cousin who didn't protect you well, and you must remember to join a rich family in the next life. ”
Miss Suzuel could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart, and began to cry loudly, her voice whimpering, and her back to her cousin.
Covering his face with his sleeves, he was very emotional.
The lively and cheerful voice still carries the last trace of hope and expectation.
"Cousin, brother, you, yes, happy, happy, I, yes, no, yes!"
My cousin's face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the real maid around him, and then at Miss Ling'er, who only had a soul form.
If he said his mind, with Ling'er's stubborn and selfish nature, he would definitely take him away.
If you really like it, you don't like it that much.
Childe sat in the corner of the wall, looking guarded, his brows furrowed slightly, and his broad forehead oozed two points of cold sweat in the night.
The always warm and friendly voice brought a hint of hesitation at this moment.
"This ......"
The maid looked at Miss Ling'er in front of her fiercely, and she looked like a pear blossom with tears, which really made people feel pity.
It's a pity that now she is a ghost and has no access to Childe at all.
The delicate voice brought a hint of complacency at this moment.
"Childe, Miss Ling'er is asking you if you really like her, like me?"
The soft palm swirled on the warm chest under the futon.
Childe was a little impatient in his heart, but there was no show on his face.
One hand reached under the futon and gently pinched the maid who lacked self-knowledge, which was regarded as comfort.
There are many useful things, so naturally you should keep them.
The same is true of useful people.
As long as you can use it at the moment, it's okay to put up with it a little.
It is precisely because of this patience that Childe easily fell into the trap dug by the maid in advance.
You know, girls want each other to have only themselves in their hearts.
And because Childe was born wealthy, he is obviously more open-minded, and he feels that it is a sparse and ordinary thing for him to like many people.
The warm voice sounds very sincere, but when you taste it, you feel that it is extremely hypocritical.
"I like them all, how can I not like them. ”
Miss Ling'er was a little stunned, her good-looking and delicate eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and her expression was in a trance.
Disappointment, pain, discomfort, that's the feeling of shattered illusions.
The colorful prism is eroded by the wind, exposed to the sun, and buried by the night, and can no longer emit a single bit of brilliance.
has been by the side of Gongzi for many years, even if she can easily guess the answer, the maid still has Xie Wei's throbbing pain and sadness in her heart.
It turned out that he was nothing more than this in the heart of his son, and there was no difference between him and a young lady who had just known each other for a few months.
Should you be happy or disappointed, after all, she is just a maid from a humble background, and she can't be compared with Miss Ling'er, who is from a noble background.
The maid who was still building her heart found that the nostalgia and nostalgia that suddenly appeared on the child's face, and the anger of jealousy burned from the bottom of her heart.
I was very angry in my heart, but I still had to make a gentle and virtuous appearance on my face.
A delicate voice, a deep hatred hidden under the gentleness.
"Although I have a skin-to-skin relationship, I know that Childe likes Miss Suzuel the most. Miss Ling'er, don't be sad and sad, the salary matter is shocking to like you. ”
With Miss Ling'er, I can only match her.
Why, her talent and qualifications are not inferior to Miss Ling'er, who can only embroider noisy, is it just because she is noble.
Is it just the level of birth that determines the trajectory of a person's life's destiny?
The anger in his heart became more and more intense, his whole body was shrouded in anger, and even his brain gradually went blank uncontrollably.
Even if she can't think, the maid is firm in her goals.
Childe is his own, but he is alone, and he must let Miss Ling'er leave forever, and he will never be able to appear in front of him.
One hand quickly opened the dark grid, and the yellow rune paper was pinched in the palm of the hand.
Without any doubts, without any hesitation, he threw himself straight ahead.
The rune split in two in an instant, like a wriggling caterpillar, but faster, and floated to Miss Ling'er's side.
As if she had a divine sense, the rune floated to Miss Ling'er's side, and immediately clung to her two arms, which were waving in anger.
"Let's go, go, I, sister, sister, you, no, can, this, that, right, I, I, that, so!like, you, go
The rune paper was attached to Miss Ling'er's white arm, and the vermilion runes were wrapped around the pale soul like streamers.
The gentle scolding sound, as if sensing something, with a hint of fear and trembling.
"What are you doing, Ling'er is about to leave, where did you get this talisman paper? You let go of Ling'er, everything is over, let her go. ”
There was a wail from the room, and it seemed that the girl was struggling weakly.
Si Di and Yuan Yi glanced at each other, and the secret path was not good, and they quickly floated towards the room.
The indifferent voice, floating, still carries a unique power of calm in the night.
"Things have changed, prepare for the furnace. ”
The atmosphere in the room was a little weirdly low, the pink figure became more and more light and transparent, and the two figures couldn't see the specific faces in the dimness.
Two people with dark faces, each with their own thoughts.
If Miss Ling'er is provoked by Yahuan, what should she do, and will she be implicated.
No, you can't let that happen.
The tall wooden door was opened in an instant, and Childe seemed to want to say something, but the figure in front of him could no longer be found.
It seems that everything ended so quietly.
The maid found that Miss Ling'er's soul had disappeared without a trace, and she breathed a sigh of relief and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Si Di and Yuan Yi waved open the door of the room one by one, and broke in instantly, but they didn't see anything.
Miss Ling'er's breath is not perceptible at all.
There was a faint golden yellow color on the ground, and it seemed that there was some powder left over from the burning.
Yuan Yiyi looked surprised, looked around carefully, and still didn't find Miss Ling'er.
I was busy with things all day, and at this moment I fell into a new dark alley.
"Sidi, what about Miss Ling'er? What about Miss Ling'er's soul, to be precise? Strange, we have been guarding the door just now, and there are no extra doors and windows on the four sides of this room. ”