Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 1056 You can get up now

   Outside the pavilion, at the entrance of the sleeping hall.

   Xihua knelt on the ground in black, her meticulous dress now a bit embarrassing and messy.

  A strand of hair hangs down, because I have not eaten or drink for several days, and my lips are dry and chapped and my complexion is pale.

  She said nothing, still kneeling on the ground with her head down.

  Until, a pair of black boots came into her eyes.

  She stiffened for a moment, moving slowly and raising her head.

  The eyes are covered with red blood, and there is a hint of hope hidden in the indifferent expression.

  It’s just that this hopeful color dimmed when I saw someone coming.

  Feichen stood in front of Xihua and spoke slowly

   "The master allowed, you can get up."

  West Flower lowered her head again, she hadn’t spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse and cracked

"Yes."

  The voice fell, she put one hand on the ground and tried to stand up.

  But the blue and purple numbness of her legs kneeling a long time ago, she lost her intuition.

   With this movement, he staggered and rushed forward.

  Feichen raised his hand, stabilized her body, pushed her back to the original position again, and continued to kneel.

  He is gentle

   "Wait to rest before getting up."

  The voice fell, Feichen did not leave.

  He just stood there, waiting quietly.

  After a while.

  Xihua was in a daze, raised her head, her voice hoarse

   "My lord, the master never looks like a girl, why did you call me back to the palace?"

  Feichen’s voice is still gentle, his gentle appearance is not aggressive,

   "Xihua, you have passed."

  The master asks to do whatever he wants. As for the master’s ideas, naturally, he can’t bother.

  Blood Hanmen is a sharp blade in the master's hand.

  A weapon is not qualified to ask why.

  West Flower lowered her head, still stubborn

   "I just want an answer."

   "The stick is thirty, and one stick of incense will be fined by oneself."

"Yes."

  West flowers should come down.

  Feichen was silent for a moment, and then said

   "Because the princess likes you, so you are stayed."

  West Flower is stiff, with her head down and her head down.

  Just, there is no more movement.

  When Feichen was about to leave, I heard Xihua hoarse

   "The master has lost his memory, how can adults be sure that the master still cares about Miss Su?"

  Feichen stopped, turned his head to speak

  "After receiving the penalty, go to Sirie, you have a new mission."

  As soon as the voice fell, Xihua suddenly raised her head and couldn’t believe she was transferred away.

   "My lord, the master asked me to stay here."

   "I will explain to the master that there are other places that need you more."

  West Flower shook her head

   "No, the master has lost his memory. I stayed because of the princess, my lord, you should ask the princess for advice."

  The subordinates obey the superiors, it is the iron order of the **** door.

  A well-trained killer, there is no such thing as questioning, asking, and bargaining.

  Obviously, Xihua is no longer a qualified guard.

  She has a strange heart.

  She is no longer content to be only a dark guard.

  Feichen's gaze was scraped from Xihua's cheek, thoughtfully.

  Under the pavilion.

  When Feichen reported the matter to Su Ye.

  Su Ye fiddled with a porcelain bowl in his hand.

  Below the steps, Xihua has already moved awkwardly from the sleeping hall to under the pavilion.

   Kneeling on the ground, looking down, unable to see the expression

   "Miss Wangsu, give Xihua another chance."

  Su Ye put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, glanced at the bottom of the steps, and spoke lightly.

   "If you don't accept me, why come to beg me?"

  (End of this chapter)