Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 4 Crossing into a Vicious Female Match 3
　Under her sarcasm, Hua Manxue remained silent, but others didn't like it.

It was said that she bullied this Hua Manxue, and even made her worthless.

So this delicate and arrogant young lady ran out angrily in the rain.

Then I suffered from the wind and cold, and on top of that, I was wronged and sad.

In the wind and cold, there was a high fever again, and he was so angry that he didn't let the maid by his side, and he died like that.

...So, was it possible for me to time travel? ?

However, she is also very helpless, and she doesn't want to~
In such an unpredictable world of cultivating immortals, there is also a vicious female supporting role who must die in the end.

She needs to be careful, step by step.

Lu Ling couldn't figure out what the reason was.

She has always been an atheist, and it is really incredible to travel through this kind of thing.

However, things have happened, and she is not the kind of person who complains about herself.

I can only wait and see what happens, and try my best to change the tragic fate of this vicious female supporting role with myself.

She didn't have any relatives, and the only thing she worried about was her younger sister. Fortunately, she was getting married soon and had her own family soon.

Thinking of this, Lu Ling's heart softened a little.

Now that he was thinking about it, Lu Ling felt a little better, so he touched and looked around.

Because Hua Qianning is quite favored at home, so there are some valuable things in her house.

Lu Ling passed by the dressing table, glanced at the face in the bronze mirror, and was stunned.

Because she is the number one female supporting role, her natural appearance is comparable to that of the heroine.

Although she is only 13 years old, she can tell that her almond eyes and peach cheeks are like a budding flower, which has not yet bloomed, but it is not difficult to see that she must be a beautiful woman in the future.

It looks very pleasant, except for that disgusting character, it should be loved by everyone.

She quietly looked at the face in the mirror, silent in her heart.

She...is now called Hua Qianning!

"Qian Ning—why are you getting up! Hurry up and get on the bed!"

Just as she was thinking wildly, the door was pushed from the outside, and accompanied by a gust of cold wind, a delicate-looking young woman walked in, behind her was a maid carrying a tray.

It was Hua Qianning's mother, Murong, who came, because her mother and father were both monks of the fifth floor of the foundation building. Although they were over 300 years old, they still looked very young.

"Yes!!"

Hua Qianning closed her eyes, walked back to the bed, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit under the quilt.

"Qian Ning, don't be so nonsense in the future. If you are sick, you don't need someone to wait on you. If your mother didn't find out early, you don't know what will happen!"

Murong also sat down on the twig next to the bed, with a look of sadness on his brows, Xiu-xian has only had such a precious daughter for hundreds of years.

If something serious happens to her, she doesn't want to live anymore.

Hua Qianning lowered her head, nodded, and secretly cursed in her heart, in fact, your daughter is gone...

"Hurry up and drink this medicine!!"

As he spoke, Murong picked up the medicine from the tray carried by the maid at the back, blew it on his mouth, and then handed it to her.

Hua Qianning looked at the pitch-black bowl of medicinal soup, then at Murong's eyes full of tenderness, couldn't help but picked up the medicine, raised her head and drank it, and there was not a single drop left in the bowl.

(End of this chapter)