Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1633 Winning Face [2]

Suddenly, the hand supporting her head trembled violently, and she woke up from a half-asleep state.

Feeling the cold wind outside the window, she frowned slightly, fell asleep?
Immediately afterwards, severe pain hit her suddenly, and it was so violent that she was caught off guard.

Angina pectoris!
Appeared again?

She clutched her heart tightly, what's going on?Why is this happening?She has always been in good health, and she rarely even catches a cold. Why do she have frequent heartaches in recent days?
This time the pain seemed to be stronger than last night, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiyue's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She clenched her five fingers tightly, her nails sank into her palm, piercing her skin, and the blood flowed smoothly. The pain in the palm of the hand is insignificant compared to the pain in the heart.

The night is getting deeper and deeper...

After midnight, Rong Xue checked the time, put on her night clothes, and wrapped herself tightly, she couldn't wait any longer.

In a few days, Xueyun Sect will select outer sect disciples to enter the inner sect. With Dongfang Yue's strength, she will definitely become an inner sect disciple. After returning to live in the other garden, at that time, she would have no chance to make a move.

This is also the reason why she managed to capture Dongfang Yue when she was an outer disciple.

Last night, she was going to make a move, but when Fu Zheng came, she was discovered by Jing Chiyue, who even yelled, and Fu Zheng had to leave.

Seeing the rouge box on the table, a cold look flashed in Rong Xue's eyes, "It seems that the rash that caused you is really mild."

She tried her best to make Dongfangyue develop a rash, but she wanted to apply this ointment on her face, but that woman Dongfangyue didn't use the ointment again and again.

Of course, as for the rashes of the other three, she just tampered with yesterday's meal. The three of them have different ointments.

Jing Chiyue and the others did not have any problem with the ointment, but Ye Xiyue's ointment...haha.

Looking at the night outside the window, Rong Xue pursed her lips, "Xue Wushang hasn't come back yet, I don't know what those little devils are doing."

Forget it, she can't control so much anymore, it's important to get her own things first.

With a flash, she walked towards Ye Xiyue's room.

Rong Xue has already calculated that at this point in time, the people in the yard are already fast asleep.

Tonight, she acts on her own.

How did she know that the current Ye Xiyue is dying from pain...

There was no lamp in Ye Xiyue's room, it was pitch black, she didn't know how she got onto the bed, her current feeling was only one word: Pain!

That kind of pain was heart-piercing, as if someone was going to take her soul away, why did it happen?

She bit her lip, biting her own lip, but she didn't say a word.

There was a knock on the door, but no one spoke.

Ye Xiyue straightened her expression, covered her heart and looked at the black shadow at the door.

Rong Xue knocked on the door tentatively, but she didn't make a sound. She wanted to see if the people inside were sound asleep.

After waiting for about 30 seconds, there was no movement inside, so Rong Xue stopped knocking on the door.

Ye Xiyue held her breath and calmed down, the pain became more and more painful, she lay on the bed, not even daring to move her fingers, who is that person?
(End of this chapter)