Chapter 25

Purple Ling lame legs, and flustered, anxious to help night Qingluo, stumbling over the threshold.

She stretched out her hand and tried to help the night fall. In her clear eyes, she was full of worry.

Night Qingluo waved her hand. The more purple Ling shook her, the more painful the injured hand was.

She gasped heavily, endured pain and said, "you don't mind me. I'll sit for a while."

Purple Ling touched the night clear shoulder exudation of blood, panic kneeling on the ground: "Miss, is not the four miss those people bully you?"

The blood in her hands made her panic.

No wonder miss's face was so pale and powerless.

"Miss four, they're really deceiving! Ling'er will go to tell the patriarch and tell them all about their crimes! " Ziling Qi's small face was red. She got up from the ground and was about to leave.

"Come back!" The night is clear and cold.

Ziling stepped on the spot.

I was frightened by the yell of the night.

She had never heard her daughter speak in such a cold voice.

Purple Ling a turn, this just startle, night clear fall of facial expression, also no longer the past timidity.

Night clear down that pair of beautiful eyes with faint light, circulation, beautiful light point, people can't move their eyes.

"Little Miss..."

For a moment, Ziling felt that her young lady was like the snow lotus blooming alone on the snow mountain. Her temperament was brilliant and enchanting.

"You don't have to go. Heat me a basin of hot water, and prepare a pair of scissors and some clean cloth!"

"Miss! Don't be patient any more Ziling looked at the night Qingluo with heartache, and clenched her small fist, "you are the legitimate daughter of the night family, and the little patriarch of the Sanquan clan. How can you let the young ladies in other rooms bully you?"

Night Qingluo slowly held the injured shoulder and sneered at himself: "I am injured by the so-called Lord..."

Ziling's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The daughter of the night family, the young patriarch of Sanquan sect I will take back the things that belong to me

The smile at the corner of the mouth at night becomes cold gradually, and a pair of beautiful eyes twinkle with a murderous chill, which makes people shudder.

Ziling breathed for a while, and her hair stood on end.

"Ling'er is preparing hot water scissors for the young lady!" She picked up the overturned iron basin on the ground and limped to the kitchen.

Night Qingluo recovered a little strength and climbed into bed.

Ziling boil water, bring scissors and clean cloth.

With the help of purple Ling, ye Qingluo unties her clothes and reveals half of her fragrant shoulder.

I saw the shoulder extended to the arm below, a ferocious wound is very conspicuous, blood gushing out.

Ziling screamed and her hands trembled.

Looking at his shoulder that terrible wound, night clear eyes color more yin cold.

Night day crazy is really iron heart, want her life.

Since he hated her so much, why did he not raise the second lady as the first lady after his mother died of illness for so many years?

She not only retains the identity of her legitimate daughter, but also retains her status as the successor of Sanquan clan.

It's strange

All the scissors go to the night

Purple Ling stupidly handed over the red scissors.

Night Qingluo bite teeth, endure sharp pain, handle their own wounds.

*****

after the wound was bandaged, he was lying in bed with cold sweat.

"Miss, would you like some porridge?" Purple Ling picked up one side of the black things, sent to the night clear lips.

A strange smell extremely pungent, night Qing Luo twisted eyebrows: "what is this thing?"

Ziling bit her lip and hung her head with guilt: "Miss, I'm sorry It's that ling'er is useless. Ling'er can't get fresh rice grains... "

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