Chapter 1173

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"Zhenzi, what are you doing here?"

Yang Zimei pushed Zhenzi a little angrily.

Zhenzi didn't open her eyes and listen to the sound of breathing. She seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Yang Zimei simply pinched her.

As a result, she still couldn't wake her up.

Strange, chaste son does not need to sleep, now how to sleep so well in the coffin, so peaceful?

Look at her, it's not like pretending to sleep.

Yang Zimei pinched her acupoints.

Still can't wake her up.

She simply took out the little clock and struck it gently.

At this time, Zhen Zi's sleeping and peaceful face became distorted. She groaned bitterly and opened her eyes.

Yang Zimei put away the little clock.

Zhenzi patted her painful head, sat up, looked at the coffin blankly, then looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "master, how am I here?"

"I also want to ask you why you sleep here and still can't wake up."

Yang Zimei has no good way.

Zhen Zi rubbed her temple, as if she was trying to recall.

However, it was in a daze.

She really doesn't know how she sleeps here.

Looking at the suspicious look on Yang Zimei's face, her heart seemed to have been pricked for a while, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Yang Zimei once told her that the coffin was made of precious Lathyrus Glauber, and it was a super magic weapon.

Now, I actually sleep in this super magic weapon.

This will definitely make the host produce the separation again.

Zhenzi stood up from the coffin and found herself wearing a kimono.

And this kimono is the same one she wore out of the coffin that day.

After Yang Zimei brought her back, she washed the suit and put it at the bottom of the box.

How can I find out this kimono and wear it and sleep in the coffin?

Zhen Zi is both hesitant and sad.

Yang Zimei also saw the hesitation on her face, confused and sad, and uncomfortable in her heart.

Perhaps, everything is nothing but Zhen Zi's unconscious behavior, he even suspected that she would have any bad behavior.

Maybe, when Zhen Zi wants to return to the coffin, she can't sleep in the coffin again?

Had it not been for her own little clock, would she have fallen asleep forever?

Thinking of this, Yang Zimei's heart began to feel sad.

"Sadako, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

She apologized to Sadako with guilt.

Zhenzi looked at her and shook her head. "Master, I don't blame you, I only blame me. Why is this so?"

"Ai --"

Yang Zimei sighed in his heart. He didn't know how to talk to Zhenzi, so he patted her on the shoulder. "In the future, if you still have some consciousness, try not to get close to the coffin, I'm afraid you will not wake up. If it wasn't for the little clock, you might have gone to sleep like this

Sadako nodded. "Yes, master."

"Well, go back to your room."

"Yes, master."

Zhen Zi didn't say much, but nodded and bowed down to answer.

The more obedient she was, the more anxious Yang Zimei felt. Looking at her graceful figure in her kimono, she was slightly stunned for a while.

Looking back, she found the snow lake standing behind her.

Instead of wearing a hat, he wrapped his burnt forehead and hair top with white silk cloth, which still looked elegant and spotless.

"Snow lake, are you there?"

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