Chapter 2 Lolita is a waste?
It wasn't her hand at all!

Although her original hands were small, they would not be so small.This is simply the hand of an eleven or twelve-year-old child!It's not at the same level as her 22-year-old beautiful girl's green hands!
she is dreaming?

No, it doesn't hurt to be injured in a dream, but the pain in her body is so real now.

This is true?
But this scene is too weird, right? !
Could it be that she was so alive that she also traveled through time?
It seems that it is still a time travel through the resurrection of the corpse--
This is too bloody!What's even more bloody is that she actually transmigrated to a child!
After all, Ning Xuemo was an agent, and she was only stunned for a moment when she encountered such a strange situation, and the corners of her lips twitched a few times.

She soon felt the burning pain on her forehead, and her whole body was a little dizzy, and her eyes turned black.

This is a symptom of excessive blood loss!
She rolled over and sat up, putting her left hand on her right vein.

Malnutrition, blood loss, slight concussion—
"Chila!" With a sound, she tore off a long strip of the corner of her skirt, neatly wrapped it around her forehead, and tightly bandaged the wound.

The onlookers stared dumbfounded at the girl who was cowering like a mouse crossing the street before bumping her head. At this moment, she calmly bandaged herself as if no one else was around, and couldn't react for a while.There was silence again.

There were blood stains on the girl's forehead and cheeks, and her plain clothes were also dirty.It was extremely desolate, like the mud trampled on by people's feet.

But right now she was sitting there, bandaging her wounds, combing her hair... Her movements were like flowing water, leisurely, and there was actually a very special charm.There is nobility in the elegance, like a girl dressing in the mirror in the spring, how can she look like a down-and-out daughter who is about to be executed?
Most of these onlookers are ordinary people living at the bottom, and they generally have a hatred for the rich. Seeing the people who used to be high and low like the mud at their feet, they will have a strange satisfaction in their hearts, as if they are like this. Just be taller.

Ning Xuemo's calm and elegant look at this time is naturally extremely dazzling in their eyes!

"Shameless! Why do you want to comb your hair?! Who do you want to show it to?"

"Sure enough, he's a rascal, and he still doesn't forget to seduce men—"

"good……"

There was another scolding around her, Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes slightly, and her bright eyes looked towards the person who insulted her like flowing water.

Her eyes were extremely dark and deep, those who scolded Zhenghuan were swept away by her eyes, and they shivered!It felt like ice water had poured over my heart.Before he knew it, he shut his mouth.

Ning Xuemo didn't make any other movements, she was still combing her long hair slowly.

And in the process of combing her hair, a large section of memory that did not belong to her flashed through her mind, and she knew that this was the memory of the original owner.

Coincidentally, the original owner was also named Ning Xuemo, the only daughter of Marquis Jingyuan of Changkong Kingdom. To win him over, when Ning Xuemo was six years old, she was given to his sixth prince as his fiancée.

On this continent, people practice a kind of inner strength called mind power. Almost everyone has more or less mind power, even ordinary people have the lowest level of mind power.

It is said that tiger generals have no dog girls, Jingyuanhou was born with amazing power of mind, and his wife is also a genius of mind power, unexpectedly gave birth to a super useless daughter without a trace of mind power.Become a joke of the Changkong Kingdom and a shame of the Jingyuanhou Mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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