Dressed as a sickly villain's white light

Chapter 9 I hurt my head
Ye Wuwu calmly said: "Everyone, don't be restrained, get up."

Ye Wuwu stood behind Bai Qingyue, there was no ambergris, but Bai Qingyue wanted to move away in disgust.

"The little one has blind eyes and blind eyes, and offended the nobleman. I don't want this little girl. If you like the nobleman, you can keep it!" The middle-aged woman trembled, flattered, and even respectfully wanted to give her the girl behind.

"No, Subai will give you the gold." Ye Wuwu said gently, walking out of a bodyguard and handing a bag of gold to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman burst into tears of gratitude: "Kneel and thank my king! Kneel and thank my king!"

Ye Wuheng smiled lightly, turned to look at Bai Qingyue with a trace of gentleness: "The saint is frightened, it's because I didn't protect well enough."

Bai Qingyue shook her head: "No, thank you Night King."

Bai Qingyue pulled up the little girl on one side, her eyes were reddish, she was really too similar, so similar, exactly the same.

The little girl rolled her eyes, looked at the middle-aged woman, looked at Bai Qingyue, and finally chose Bai Qingyue, standing behind her, motionless.

"She is destined to me, and our holy island has rules. When you meet someone who is destined, you must not miss it." Bai Qingyue opened her eyes and told nonsense, always making up a reason that was neither serious nor serious.

Spending a bag of gold will always be hated by those who care about it. In order to live happily in the short time in the Night Palace, it is necessary for her to say this.

Just like that, they returned to the Yewang Palace. Tang Lulu took a closer look at the little girl. There were no injuries. Seeing that something was wrong with Bai Qingyue, she said goodbye and left.

As soon as Tang Lulu left, Bai Qingyue asked the maidservants to step back.

Looking at the little girl with some excitement: "You...what's your name?"

The little girl pouted a little unhappy: "I forgot, they call me thrush, I don't like it."

Bai Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember: "Did something happen to you? Do you remember your family?"

The little girl shook her head: "I forgot, all I can remember is the woman I saw when I opened my eyes, the woman who only wanted to make money."

She sighed infinitely in her heart, and she asked with some pity: "How about I call you Qingyun? My surname is Bai, and I will be your sister from now on."

The little girl was taken aback, then nodded: "I like it, sister."

At this moment, Bai Qingyue burst into tears unconsciously.

She is so much like her cousin, Bai Qingyun. The two of them are three years apart. They grew up together and are closer than sisters. That girl has been clever and spooky since she was a child.

After the accidental death of her parents, Bai Qingyun also accompanied her day by day to heal her wounds.

If you want to say who is the most reluctant person in that world, there is only that cousin Bai Qingyun.

Bai Qingyue hugged her and tremblingly said: "Qingyun..."

"Guru Guru..." Bai Qingyun's stomach rumbled, and Bai Qingyue smiled helplessly: "Wait for me a moment."

Asking someone to bring some pastries and side dishes, Bai Qingyun ate very quickly, but the way he ate was extremely elegant, the kind of elegance carved into his bones, not the result of one day, two days, one month, two months of training.

After watching her finish eating, Bai Qingyue took her pulse when the servant removed the food. The pulse was very stable. Bai Qingyue checked her head again and found some bruises on the back of her head.

It looks like it's head hurt.

But she doesn't have a silver needle now, and she hasn't touched that thing for seven or eight years, so she really has no idea.

However, she remembered that there was a prescription specially for this kind of patients, maybe she could give Bai Qingyun a little to see the effect.

(End of this chapter)