Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

4599 - Let me calm down
Feng Qingyan rubbed her throbbing temple, puzzled: What is the difference between this result and her standing on it? !

The figure of the puppet is made according to the standard of an adult man.The height is at least 1.8 meters, not to mention the weight!The stronger the wood, the denser it is, otherwise, it would not sink to the bottom of the water as soon as it fell into the Lingquan.Don't look at her body shape as an adult man, but her weight is at least twice as much!
It stands to reason that it should be no problem to stand on this weight and completely press down the mechanism under the crystal plate to trigger it to open.However, it still only opened the lower one!
Going forward again, she checked carefully where the puppet's feet were standing, and Feng Qingyan didn't find any problems either.The place where she is placed is definitely within the effective range.Otherwise, there would be no reaction at all, and the slate on the ground would not be opened.

So... what is the problem?

Could it be that she was thinking in the wrong direction?

Still, what did you overlook?

Fingers penetrated into the blue hair, scratched his head irritably, and sighed deeply.

Very rarely, showing a helpless side.

Tried and failed, no ideas, coupled with extremely tired body.Always full of self-confidence, Feng Qingyan, who is as determined and tenacious as an undefeated Xiaoqiang, is exhausted physically and mentally, but feels a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Vulnerability, this word, she believes has never appeared in her dictionary and life creed.However, I have to admit that sometimes, the cruelty of reality is more cruel and ruthless than imagined.

It's not that Feng Qingyan can't hold on and wants to admit defeat, but that she really can't think of any clues!
I racked my brains and couldn't figure out what was wrong!
She thinks that her reasoning should be correct, at least, the general direction is correct.But the question is, which link went wrong?

Put your hands together, cover your forehead, cover your eyes, and cover most of your small face.All that remains is the small tip of the nose, and a touch of cherry pink with the tight lip line and slightly drooping corners of the lips.

It's annoyance, frustration, and powerlessness.

If you use a modern word to describe the breath of Feng Qingyan's body at this moment, it must be full of "negative energy"!
Ling Chu couldn't help frowning for a little junior sister who had never seen such an appearance before.In his memory, the little junior sister was always laughing and laughing, but she was serious but calm and serious like an adult.However, no matter when, it is publicized and confident.

Such a little junior sister made Ling Chu feel a little worried and distressed.He whispered softly: "Junior Sister..."

"Yeah." Feng Qingyan responded lightly, "Brother, I'm fine. Let me calm down..."

Ling Chu nodded slightly and said nothing.He would not say more words of comfort, nor could he speak them out.

So, I had no choice but to silently turn my gaze to the crystal coffin.I began to think hard, and wanted to do my best to help my junior sister solve the problem in front of me.

After a while, Feng Qingyan gradually calmed down, and her mood gradually calmed down.

After a few deep breaths, the confident girl seemed to be back again.

Taking a deep breath for the last time, Xiao Yuchen, who was about to remove the little hand covering his face, who had been standing aside and watching coldly, silent for a long time, unexpectedly suddenly spoke: "Yan Yan."

(End of this chapter)