"Yes, they are all bad."
Yun Yaoling nodded.
Aren't Yunyu and Xue Ruxue bad?
I don't know if they died in the secret realm of Yanxin.
"Princess, we still need to escort Miss Yun to His Majesty's place.
If the princess is okay, please go back first."
Guard B couldn't help but say when he saw Dong Linxue talking to Yun Rattle.
Can this princess figure out the situation?
Her father is very anxious to wait for the elixir.
Why is this daughter dragging her father's life-saving medicine so that no one can leave?
"You're such a big-faced person, what you say is really unpleasant.
Wait, I will tell my father and brother that you are bullying this princess, and that this princess wants to go with her to see my father."
Dong Linxue became very angry when she heard what Guard B said.
The two guards of Fourth Brother just couldn't get along with her.
It's really disgusting.
When she goes back, she must tell the two guards who are against her to get away.
"It's okay, let the princess go with us."
Yun Yaoling estimated Dong Linxue's temperament, that of a spoiled one, and had no objection to letting her go with him.
Since Yun Yaoling didn't object, then Guards A and B wouldn't object either.
Dong Linxue stuck out her tongue at the two of them proudly, leaving them speechless.
The princess is obviously two or three years older than Miss Yun.
Why, they think that the princess is an unweaned child, but Miss Yun is a sensible and steady girl.
When they walked to the Midway Garden and passed the Chaoyu Pond in the garden, they saw Dong Linxue suddenly stop.
I saw her taking out the piece of wood wrapped with red silk thread from her arms.
"Sister Linxue, what is this?"
Along the way, after Dong Linxue and Yun Yaoling resolved their conflicts, they quickly established some friendship.
Dong Linxue felt that Yun Yaoling was small and had a soft voice.
She insisted that Yun Yaoling not call her princess, but sister.
Yun Yaoling was two years younger than Dong Linxue, so she naturally had no objection.
Seeing the red-lined wood in Dong Linxue's hand, Yun Yaoling felt her blood freeze for a moment.
This feeling was so short-lived that she almost thought it was an illusion.
"I don't know, this thing was given to me by a weirdo I met on the way back from Nansha Women's College."
Dong Linxue recalled that at that time, she originally wanted to study at Nansha's most famous women's college. , the road was blown away by a strange wind, Later, he met a strange man covered with sand on the road.
He gave him this thing, saying that in the future, if he met someone he was unhappy with and wanted to kill her, all he had to do was put this piece of wood on the other person's body.
Hair can make people die silently in their dreams.
Of course, she didn't use this thing even once.
At that time, she transferred back to Dongfan Kingdom.
This thing has always been on her.
Although she likes to be angry, she has not yet reached the point where she wants to kill others if she doesn't like them. the point.
As for her previous desire to try the Yun Rattle Bell, it was mainly because her sweetheart Feng Mingye actually used his eyes to scare her in order to protect Yun Rattle Bell.
However, she doesn't hate Yun Yaoling now.
This little sister is not easy to do.
She can also cure her father's illness and is also Brother Feng's savior.
She cannot do anything ungrateful, both emotionally and rationally.
"This thing makes people feel bad.
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Sister Linxue should not keep it around."
Yun Yaoling did not hide her emotions.
This thing gave her an ominous feeling, so she spoke directly.
"I think so too, so I'm going to throw it away."
Dong Linxue nodded.
Indeed, it was too scary to keep such a murderous thing around.
He immediately raised his hand to throw it away into the lake in front of him. among.
However, Dong Linxue's throwing action was extremely powerful.
Instead of throwing the object in his hand, he made a stroke with his foot and fell backwards.
The wood in his hand came straight towards Yun Rattle.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :