Chapter 2 Lolita is a waste?
This is not her hand at all!
Although her original hand was very small, it would not be so small. This is the hand of an eleven-year-old child! It is not the same level as her 22-year-old beautiful girl's green jade hands!
She is dreaming?
No, it won’t hurt when you get hurt in your dream, and the pain on her body is so real now.
this is true?
But this scene is too weird, right?!
Could it be that she was so desperate that she traveled through time?
It seems to be a time traveling through the corpse--
This is too bloody! What's even more bloody is that she actually traveled to a child!
Ning Xuemo was an agent after all. When she encountered such a strange situation, she was only stunned for a moment, and the corners of her lips twitched a few times.
She quickly sensed the scorching pain on her forehead, and she was also a little dizzy, with darkness in front of her eyes.
This is a symptom of excessive blood loss!
She turned over and sat up, putting her left hand on her right meridian.
Malnutrition, excessive blood loss, a little mild concussion-
"Swish!" With a sound, she tore off a long strip of the corner of her skirt, wrapped it up tightly on her forehead, and tightly wrapped the wound.
The onlookers looked at the girl who was shivering like a mouse crossing the street in front of her head in a daze. At this moment, she calmed down and bandaged herself as if no one was around, and she couldn't react for a moment. The surroundings were quiet again.
The girl had blood stains on her forehead and cheeks, and her plain clothes were so dirty. She was originally extremely down and out, like the mud trampled on by people's feet.
But at this moment she was sitting there, bandaging her wounds and combing her hair... her movements were like flowing water, leisurely, and she actually had a very special charm. The elegance was noble, as if she was dressing in the mirror in the spring light. How could she look like a down-and-out daughter who was about to be executed?
Among these onlookers, most of them are ordinary people living at the bottom of the country, and they generally have a hatred for the rich. Seeing the people who were tall and above as if they were as depressed as the mud at their feet, they would feel a strange satisfaction in their hearts, as if they could be taller.
Ning Xuemo's calmness and elegance at this moment is naturally particularly dazzling in their eyes!
"Shameless! Why are you combing your hair?! Who do you want to show it to?"
"It's indeed a slut, and I still don't forget to seduce a man at this time--"
"good……"
The curses started to arise around her again, Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes slightly, and her bright eyes looked at the person who insulted her like flowing water.
Her eyes were extremely dark and deep. The people who were scolding were swept by her eyes and she shuddered and shivered! It seemed as if there was ice water in her heart. She shut up before she knew it.
Ning Xuemo didn't move any other things, she was still slowly combing her length.
While combing her hair, there were a long and large number of memories that did not belong to her in her mind. She knew that this was the original owner's memory.
Coincidentally, the original owner was also named Ning Xuemo, who was the only beloved daughter of the Marquis of Jingyuan, Changkong Kingdom. Jingyuan Marquis once made great contributions to the expansion of Changkong Kingdom's territory. In order to reward him, the monarch of the dynasty appointed Ning Xuemo as his fiancée when he was six years old.
In this Great Six, people practice an internal skill called the power of thought. Almost everyone has more or less the power of thought, and even ordinary people have the lowest level of mind.
Chapter completed!