Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character - Chapter 1297

   Chapter 1297 The hairpin is broken

   broke in in an instant.

  Feihan went around the screen and saw the scene on the bed, his eyes narrowed

   “Master!”

  夙 leaned against the edge of the bed, supported by one hand, one of his ink hair instantly turned into white hair, his eyes turned red, and his whole body was full of viciousness and said nothing.

  The figure was faltering, and a black hairpin on his head fell to the ground.

  Falling so many times without breaking, now accidentally knocked on the edge of the bed, but instantly broke into two pieces.

  He stared at the hairpin on the ground for a long time.

  If Su Ye is there, maybe I can recognize it.

  This is the ‘ugly’ black hairpin she picked at her stall in Taohualin.

Feihan stepped forward, picked up the two hairpins, and offered them with both hands.

  夙 looked at the hairpin for a long time, reached out and took it, staring at the broken hairpin, not knowing what he was thinking

   “Where is she?”

   “The mistress has returned to the Yang family’s house.”

  夙 Tilted up from the bed and walked out holding the broken hairpin.

  After only two steps, he stopped, his eyelids drooping.

  The woman is now trying to reconcile with him, even if he goes, she is afraid she will bring it up.

  The woman was very kind to those little turtles, bugs, and so on. She always treated him cruelly.

  He was silent for a while

  Not cold. “

   “Subordinates are here.”

  ”Go tell her, the hairpin is broken.”

  Feihan doesn’t even need to ask, who she is, knows who the master is talking about.

“Yes.”

  夙Qin pinched the broken hairpin in his hand and looked down.

  In that clear memory, she once said that the hairpin is broken and she will buy it again.

  Since it was not the memory Bai Hu created for him, she should have agreed.

  She will come, even if it’s just to send hairpins, she should come.

  After half an hour.

Feihan is back.

   Above the main hall, Su leaned on the nine glazed chairs behind him, his light silver hair draped, his clothes draped loosely, lazily.

  Feihan stood underneath, never speaking.

  夙 lifted his eyelids and glanced at it.

“Say.”

  ”The mistress said, you can buy many valuable hairpins on the Eternal Continent. If the hairpin is broken, you can buy another one.”

  夙 leaned on the glass chair, sat there quietly, looking at the broken hairpin in his hand, without speaking.

  Time turns, and three days have passed.

  Su Ye’s busy feet do not touch the ground.

  She planned to develop the Yang family’s medical skills and open a medicine shop in the imperial city.

  Bai Xin also followed Su Ye busy.

  In the beginning, the spirits were pretty good.

  It didn’t take long before Bai Xin died.

  Bai Xin wore two dark circles under her eyes, looked in a daze, walked staggering, and followed Su Ye through the crowd.

  Finally, Bai Xin couldn’t hold back, he grabbed Su Ye with a bitter face

   “Shall we take a break? Please.”

  Su Ye looked around and saw that she was really tired

“you are tired?”

   “Nonsense! Try it if you don’t eat or drink or sleep for three days!”

  Bai Xin was angry.

   But after she finished roaring, she vaguely remembered that the man in front of her really hadn’t eaten or drank or slept for three days.

  Her anger suddenly disappeared.

   “You, these three years of cultivation have really worked.”

  This can be sustained, and it looks like it’s pretty good.

  Su Ye stretched out his hand and stroked his clothes.

   “I don’t know why, but I’m not tired.”

  And also feel full of power in the body.

  Bai Xin was speechless, and then waved his hand to say goodbye to Su Ye

   “I can’t do it anymore. I have to sleep. If I don’t sleep, I will really die on the street.”

  (End of this chapter)