21~Silk

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"It's like this again." Looking at the mirror in the mirror--the girl with her silver hair loose and unhanging, the corners of her mouth murmured silently.

Embarrassed, he got up from the ground.

Different from the self-contained dress, the vampire part actively broke the balance of the body and instantly made Bai Ji weak.

The turbulent [Demon] in the body is like a dry ancient well at the moment, all the strength has been removed from the soft limbs, and it is like a doll that doesn't move.

Familiar feeling, evoking hidden deep memories.

This phenomenon is not unprecedented.

It was about half a year ago, when the incarnation of a vampire finally unavoidably encountered the enemy he was most unwilling to face---a human knight.

Facing the opponent's humiliation and abuse, the ruthless scythe easily sliced ​​open his chest and internal organs.

Bai Ji, who thought she was going to experience some struggles, made her move neatly and swiftly.

After tasting their blood and enslaving their souls, she was so terrified that she knelt on the ground weakly.

There was a hint of excitement mixed with the mixed negative emotions.

When she was lost, Bai Ji found that she could not return to her human state no matter what she was like today.

It wasn't until she fell into a coma from exhaustion that she was relieved.

So what now?? This- time is for what....

The petite and frail body fell on the ground paved with bricks and tiles, and the blurred eyes looked very embarrassed.

With scarlet eyes out of focus. C) Chang Mu's novel

Between the confusion, the blood-stained dress floated in the air, the face full of redemption and longing, and the eyes that did not contain any impurities were full of nostalgia...

After an unknown amount of time, she struggled to support the floor tiles and stood up.

Maybe it's puzzled, maybe it's doubts, maybe it's guilt, or maybe it's pure reason that I shouldn't continue to take risks and stay here.

Bai Ji decided to go out and have a look, and take a look at this dejected street.

She struggled to pull out the thick coat from the chain armor, put it on her head in a confused way, and walked out of the room...

"His Royal Highness, it's already time to eat." The slightly obese, apron-wearing uncle with cat ears tidied up a little - after taking off his appearance, he carefully walked into the room with a dinner plate, facing the petite figure who was in a daze Respectfully.

"...Don't call me Princess 1. I'm no longer a princess, am I?" Xiaosha turned her head and pouted her dissatisfaction in a symbolic way.

"I'm so sorry, Your Royal Highness...

"It's been said that I'm no longer Her Royal Highness, Uncle Chef.

"Well, you have to have a name.

"Just call me Xiaosha, just treat me like an ordinary person." Xiaosha seemed very casual on this question.

"Hey?? This, how can this be done? You are the princess, and you are the hope for the revival of the sub-cat clan. This old slave would never dare to act arrogantly, and Miss Na'er will also blame me." Uncle Mao Er said first. - Stunned, then panicked and kept shaking his head.

"The old slave is just one of your servants at best, and can't be called your 'uncle', please don't embarrass the old slave.

"Well, uncle, take these as my orders.

"Okay, it's time to eat, isn't it? Thank you uncle for helping to bring the food, Xiaosha can come by herself." Xiaosha jumped off the bench and took the initiative to take the plate in the hands of Uncle Mao Er.

"Hmm...Looking at the food on the plate, Xiaosha fell into deep thought.

One meat, one vegetable, one soup, one bowl of rice, as far as Xiaosha's standard is concerned, it is a rich dinner.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, for making you suffer... Insufficient resources and materials, plus the limited craftsmanship of the old slave, must be 108,000 miles away from the delicacies of mountains and seas in the palace. For the sake of Her Royal Highness's development, no matter how hard it is to swallow Please eat some." Seeing Xiaosha's contemplative appearance, the chef was obviously wrong.

Seeing that his own princess, who was originally a golden branch and jade leaf, looked unwilling to eat, the chef uncle couldn't bear it.

From brocade clothes and jade food to living on the streets, from Yishi and IKEA to the destruction of the family, this child has experienced too many ups and downs and grievances, which really makes people feel distressed.

0) p Ez Xiaoji

"Well, uncle, you misunderstood what I meant." Xiaosha shook her head like a rattle. "Can Uncle help me make a meal?"

"Ah? Oh, of course there is no problem." The sweat on the uncle chef's forehead.

As the quality of diet cannot be achieved, but the quantity can still be guaranteed, at least it can definitely be done not to let the princess go hungry.

"Sorry, please let me go~" The petite figure with two plates on his head shuttled through the narrow aisle.

The rare blond hair and the faces that are unfamiliar to the local people naturally attracted the attention of many Asian cats.

"Eh? Strange, where did this kid run in? It seems like I've never seen it before.

"Be respectful in your tone, this is our princess."

"Princess?!...Fa, purple eyes, is it really..."

"I'm ignorant, Miss Na'er just announced at noon that she has found our princess, and she seems to be very close to Princess Fei Lin.

"yes? !'

Ignoring the whispers around her, Xiaosha-Lu, who had a dinner plate on her head, walked around a few corners and arrived at the door of the room.

"Uncle Salty and Wet, it's time to eat... eh?" Xiaosha, who was about to knock on the door with her head, was slightly taken aback.

The door was closed, and it was not locked from the inside as before.

"Uncle? I'm in." There was no response to the call, Xiaosha knocked open the door and walked into the room.

The firewood in the small fireplace was still burning brightly, and when he looked around, he found no one. die

"Uncle, are you here? Squeak when you're there." Xiaosha put two lunch boxes on the small wooden table, and looked around the room, looking for someone's trace.

However, this narrow little room could only fit the two small bookshelves and a table and chairs, other than that, there was no furniture that could be used as a cover.

Uncle Xianshi, are you out? ?

It looks like a very unoptimistic state, really... always doing these worrying actions.

Xiaosha walked to the edge of the chair angrily and wanted to sit down, but suddenly her vision was turned upside down, and she tripped over something under her feet.

"Oops! It hurts... Xiaosha, who fell on all fours, rubbed her head, and turned her eyes to the object that tripped her by her feet.

"What's this... sigh?" Fortunately, she didn't fall to her head. After her vision returned to normal, Xiaosha was slightly taken aback, and hugged the cross iron helmet that had been left at her feet in her arms.

"Uncle Salty and Wet's Iron Helmet?

I dug out the inside, and the silver hair that felt like silk was pulled out.

(A little bit today...more in the next few days~ )

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