The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 121 Don't Think About It
She blocked it before, but Mu Yanxi didn't see a well beside her.

The woman in red stands by the well.

The well water still seemed to be emitting white smoke, probably because of the cold.

but. .

Doesn't ordinary well water get warmer in winter?Why is this well still steaming?

The woman in red glanced at her, turned her head again, and walked towards the well beside her step by step, stopping at the mouth of the well.

Mu Yanxi's complexion changed, "Hey, you... What are you going to do? You must not be impulsive. If you have something to say, you can sit down and talk slowly, and you will always find a solution."

!!!

The woman lured her here just to let her watch her jump into the well with her own eyes?
Just because in the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, and she was the only one who had a nightmare and couldn't fall asleep. She found out when she was breathing, so she was lured here?
Mu Yanxi broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

In the middle of the night, in a remote and dilapidated courtyard, there is a woman in red and an ancient well. . .

This is simply a ghost story!

The woman in red didn't even look at her, she took another two steps forward, and she had already reached the edge of the well mouth, one step further, she was about to fall into the well water.

"Nothing is as important as your own life. Don't let it get you. Do you know that people who commit suicide will be tortured in the [-]th level of hell? Do you think that death is liberation? ?”

What is this! ! !

Just wanting to get up and get some air caused her to meet someone else and commit suicide.

It was simply impossible for her to watch a big living person die in front of her.

The woman in red didn't seem to hear what she said at all. When she moved, the red figure fell straight into the well.

"No."

Mu Yanxi ran to the well. The well was pitch black and filled with smoke, so she couldn't see anything at all.

"Hey, hey..."

She yelled into the well twice, the faint echo echoed on the well, and disappeared in the faint white mist after a while.

Stretching his neck, he couldn't see the slightest trace of the woman in red.

She seems. .Disappeared from the well.

She remembered that when the woman in red jumped down, she didn't hear any sound.

It stands to reason that if a heavy object falls into the water, there should be a sound.

Just when she couldn't figure it out, suddenly, a gust of cold air climbed up her spine, and then landed on her shoulders.

Bowing her head, a pair of people painted with red cardamom pressed on her shoulders.

The cold hands without a trace of warmth are more piercing than the cold air coming out of the well.
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Cold, bitterly cold.

The moment she fell into the well water, she froze from the extreme cold and could not move her limbs at all.

Her body slowly sank into the water, and after being poured several sips of water, her consciousness gradually lost and she fell into darkness.

A pair of cold hands wrapped tightly around her waist, lifting his head out of the water.

Fresh air poured into his mouth and nose, and Mu Yanxi took a few greedy breaths, but his mind was still muddled, as if it was a mess, unable to think.

Opening his eyes again, the surroundings are no longer icy cold, damp well walls and biting well water.

She stared blankly at the blurry red figure in front of her eyes.

After blinking, for a while, the vision became clear.

"Chong...Chonghua?"

She lay in Chonghua's arms.

(End of this chapter)