Beloved Princess Wants Reform - Chapter 235

Yuwen Lingxi felt that her heart couldn’t help jumping up. Naturally, she couldn’t help but go, not only to go, but also to go immediately without delay.

Fortunately, song Zifei should be in Yunxi Pavilion now. Liu Qingyao doesn’t know what to do with her.

She answered and went to Yunxi Pavilion quickly. On the way, she met many disciples. They all bowed their heads and didn’t dare to look at her. Only one hand cut her off halfway. She fixed her eyes and saw that her tight body was half relaxed. It was simple.

“What’s the matter? What did the Islander ask you to do? ”

Now, however, the girl’s face was pale, and her face was pale.

“I don’t know I won’t know until I come out. ”

When she first came to Penglai Island, there were many primary and secondary school students, and they were all addicted to medicine collecting. No one cared whether the new comer was a man or a woman with a few nose and ears. Only Jane Su looked at her outside her residence several times, and then she got acquainted with her. Yu Wen Lingxi asked her why she wanted to do that, and Jane Su almost blurted out: “you were carried in from the outer island by your martial uncle. You are covered with blood, every day One place is good. I don’t know how many people have been killed, but I’m holding a small knife with a rolled blade in my hand, and I won’t let it go. It was like a boy I met when I entered the island I couldn’t help looking at you more. ”

As for the so-called “Penglai boy” who didn’t know how to survive in one year, she couldn’t ask.

Later, Jane Su told her that it was the “boy” who gave her a way of life, and finally killed herself, so that she could enter the island safely.

At the moment, she has no time to talk too much with Jiansu, so she can only placidly pull down Jiansu’s hand and clap it, saying:

“nothing’s wrong, my master is here, so she won’t be caught to test the poison. Don’t worry.”

Smell speech, simple element this just relaxed spirit, nodded, let her go.

When Yuwen Lingxi arrived at Yunxi Pavilion, there were almost no disciples around. It seemed that this place had become a forbidden area, and no one dared to violate it, otherwise no one could afford to bear the consequences.

She opened the door and went straight in. There was no one in the hall, but there was a strong smell of medicine mixed together. She couldn’t tell what it was. However, when she heard it, Yu Wen Lingxi frowned. There were poison, antidote and even tonic in the hall.

Then she suddenly remembered that her master had not returned to her home for nearly ten days

“Island…”

“Song Zifei! Can’t I treat you well? ”

She just made a sound, and suddenly heard a roar from the back hall. It was Liu Qingyao!

Hearing his master’s name, Yuwen Lingxi’s subconscious silence, he can’t help but restrain his breath and walk a few steps in. Then he hears the movement of houtang.

“Yao er Stop it. Wulin is sorry for you, but you can’t ruin yourself like this. ”

Song Zifei seems to be painstakingly persuading something. This sentence is mindless, but it can be vaguely recognized that it is about Liu Qingyao’s drug making. Yuwen Lingxi doesn’t care much about it. In her opinion, drug making is the same thing. It’s just the difference between saving people and harming people, but there’s no essential difference between saving good people and killing bad people.

She never felt that it was her duty to save the dying and heal the wounded.

“I didn’t destroy myself, elder martial brother. I want revenge. They destroyed me! Elder martial brother, do you think I am terrible now? ”

“No, Yao’er, don’t think about it.”

“Crazy? Ha ha In those days, Yi Guan finally left, but now her daughter has come back. Elder martial brother, I hate her! But I used to be the leader of Penglai Island and the great doctor in the world. I can’t move her. Now it’s different. I’m a female devil. I’d better let that girl go to hell with me! ”

“Yao’er! No, Xi’er is innocent. She’s just a child. You — cough… ”

Song Zifei seems to be trying to stop Liu Qingyao. Yuwen Lingxi listens outside, and his mind is in a mess. Master and mother? Is the island owner just wishful thinking? But she clearly realized that song Zifei also had feelings for Liu Qingyao. Even though that feeling was too absurd in her eyes, there was still some.

And Liu Qingyao wants to deal with her? How to deal with it? What on earth was she called to do? What should she do?

What happened to song Zifei in Yunxi pavilion? Why is breath so weak, but two or three words, how to cough up?

She thought too much in her mind. She didn’t have a clue for a moment, and she couldn’t remember anything clearly. She just felt that it was too chaotic, and she could only force herself to calm down.

“Innocent? Elder martial brother, how many people on Penglai Island have no blood on their hands? That girl killed 16 children, the oldest was 11 years old, the youngest was 8 years old. How old was she then? Six years old, elder martial brother. She was not born a good person. Do you really expect to teach another Yi Guan younger martial sister like a banished immortal? “Speaking of this, she suddenly changed her voice and said with an extremely harsh sneer:

“impossible, she is destined to roll in the mud in her life and fall into hell with endless hatred!”

The young Yuwen Lingxi called this sentence “Dong” hit his heart. For a moment, he didn’t know whether he would really become a person like Liu Qingyao.

However, she does hide hatred, hatred of Yuwen family!

“Island Master…”

Song Zifei is coughing all the time. It seems that she wants to refute what Liu Qingyao said, but she can’t slow down. Yu wenlingxi makes up her mind. Knowing that she might be lucky or not this time, she opens her mouth as if nothing had happened and tells her two words: “I’m coming.”.

The atmosphere in the back hall was stagnant for a moment, and no one spoke. Even song Zifei’s cough stopped. The whole Yunxi Pavilion seemed to be quiet, and there was no sound at all, until Liu Qingyao suddenly laughed and said:

“come in.”

Yuwen Lingxi, with a lot of worries, stepped into the back hall.

Walking into the hall, her eyes were attracted by a figure.

Song Zifei’s white shirt was a little dirty. After a few days, his cheeks were sunken quickly, and he was much thinner. Normally, a warm face was covered with melancholy clouds, with a gray face and no spirit. When he saw her coming, he opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but his mouth became:

“she’s still a child, Yao’er. Please forgive her, don’t worry Embarrass a child. “