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Although it doesn't matter if I think about death, I look at the thick night outside the window. The young boy, there is also a little bit of fear in his heart.

The small hand repeatedly grasped the handle of the dagger.

It seems that the wind is blowing outside the window.

In a short while, there was a big raindrop that smashed down. When it was not long, it was raining, and the mist was filled with mist. The thunder was delayed from the clouds, and the bang was deafening.

Jing Huai licked his lips.

After a long rain, the thunder and lightning were getting stronger and stronger. Every time I could scare the milk to bite the lip, and my face was pale and staring at the rain curtain. It seemed that I could always hear the footsteps from the rain. .

The door suddenly screamed and opened a slit.

The young boy immediately smashed the beautiful scorpion and held the dagger in his hand. He was not stupid enough to wait in bed, but to keep the quilt in a group, as if there were people inside, but he was hiding behind the screen.

The red candle has long been extinguished.

He held his breath and stared blankly at the door.

After that groan, one hand pushed the door more open. He saw a woman in red, his face was amazed and stunned, and walked toward the bed step by step.

If you really sleep in bed, seeing this in the middle of the night, you might think it is a ghost.

However, Xiaojinghuai has been prepared for prevention. When I see it again, I know very well that this is the person who has made up the makeup.

There was a cold in his heart.

The person who wants to kill him deliberately haunted yesterday and scared the palace people away. Today is the real thing.

Yesterday's preparations, he will die when he dies again, no one will pursue what...

It’s really painstaking.

He was pale and his hand was holding the handle and watching the red woman walking towards the bed.

He knew he had to go out and kill her.

but……

The small milk scorpion licked the eyelashes, and the soft, soft eyes filled with mist and bite the lips.

He is a small child.

In this heavy rain, the thunder and lightning of lightning and thunder, watching the red female ghost pass by him, his foot is stiff and step by step.

The milk dumplings desperately rubbed their eyes, rubbed the water mist on the long eyelashes, and saw the red woman walked over to the bed.

He can't escape, here is the cold palace, the escape will also be caught by the red woman to kill, he can only venture out to kill her, maybe live another day.

The child's soft, beautiful eyes are cold, stiffly taking a step and clenching the dagger in his hand.

At this time -

The door of the room was suddenly slammed open, and the voice of the lazy girl came: "Is the seventeen emperor sleeping? The emperor came to tell you the story before bed..."

When the voice did not fall, she saw the red female ghost in front of the bed, and was stabbing the knife in the bed.

The three people in the room were silent.

The woman in red reacted and ran away. The girl in front of the door snorted, and the book in her hand smashed her head. She did not know how much she was energetic. The soft pages were thrown over and she stumbled over the female ghost.

The red woman fell to the ground and seemed to be a little bit stunned, but she immediately climbed a few steps to the window, squatting to stand up and jump out the window.

The girl behind has already chased it.

She grabbed a woman's arm.

The woman jerked back and seemed to want to scare the 12-year-old girl with her makeup on her face, but what she didn't expect was that the girl didn't panic and blinked at her face, but frowned and looked awkward. .