Although it doesn't matter if I want to die, I'm afraid of gnashing my teeth and suppressing myself when I look at the thick night outside the window.

The little hand repeatedly grasped the handle of the dagger.

It seems to be blowing out of the window.

After a while, there was a big raindrop falling down, and soon it began to rain. The dense fog filled the air, but the thunder came out from the clouds slowly, with a deafening roar.

Jing Huai pursed her lips.

It rained for a long time, and thunder and lightning became more and more intense. Every time, she was frightened to bite her lips and stare at the rain curtain with pale face. It seemed that she could always hear the footsteps in the rain, and her heart was full of ups and downs.

The door suddenly creaked and opened.

The little boy immediately glared at the beautiful eyes and held the dagger tightly in his hand. Instead of waiting in bed all the time, he held up the quilt as if there was someone inside, but he hid behind the screen.

The red candle is long gone.

He held his breath and his little face was staring at the door.

After that, he pushed the door wider with one hand. He saw a woman in red, with strange and frightening makeup on her face, and walked towards the bed step by step.

If you really sleep in bed and see this in the middle of the night, you may think it's a ghost.

But xiaojinghuai had been on guard for a long time. When he saw it again, he clearly knew that he was wearing makeup.

There was a chill in his heart.

The people who want to kill him deliberately haunted the palace yesterday and scared away all the palace people. Only today can we really do it.

With the foreshadowing of yesterday, it would be reasonable for him to die again. No one will pursue what

It's a lot of work.

With a pale face and a knife handle in his hand, he watched the woman in red walking towards the bed.

He knew he had to go out and kill her.

But

Small milk ball son blinked eyelashes, soft and cute eyes filled with mist, tightly bite lips.

He was a little boy.

In such a heavy rain, thunder and lightning deafening night, watching the ghost in red passing by him, his feet were too stiff to move a step.

Milk ball son desperately blink eyes, blink off the water mist on her long eyelashes, and sees the woman in red walking to the bedside.

He can't escape. This is a cold palace. If he runs away, he will be caught by a woman in red and killed. He can only risk going out and killing her. Maybe he can live another day.

The child's soft and beautiful eyes were cold, and he took a small step stiffly and held the dagger in his hand.

At this time --

the door of the room was suddenly kicked open with a bang, and a lazy girl's voice came: "did the seventeen emperor's brother sleep? Sister Huang is here to tell you a bedtime story... "

Before the words fell, she saw the ghost in red in front of the bed, raising a knife to stab it.

Three people were silent in the room.

The girl in red reacted and was about to run. The girl in front of the door snorted coldly. The book in her hand was smashed in the past. I don't know how strong she was. The soft pages of the book were thrown over and the ghost was knocked down.

The woman in red fell to the ground and seemed to be covered, but she immediately climbed a few steps to the window, staggered to get up, jumped out of the window.

The girl behind has already chased after her.

She grabbed the woman's arm.

The woman suddenly turned back, as if she wanted to frighten the 12-year-old girl with her make-up on her face. But what she didn't expect was that the girl didn't panic at all. She glanced at her face, but frowned and looked disgusted.

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