Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 201 Unable to express the suffering [13]

[I can't tell the pain [13]]

The room suddenly became quiet, the sound of the rain was blocked out of the window, like two worlds.

Yan's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

She stared at the roof quietly, and a deep resentment slowly welled up in the depths of her eyes.

She was not a fool, after rushing back from Baicao Garden, she immediately ate the "Nine Deaths Resurrection Pill".

But not long after eating, she started to have a stomachache. She ran to the latrine ten times in a row, and she felt like her intestines were about to be pulled out. Finally, she fainted in the latrine...
Hmph, that old fellow Baicao must have deliberately teased her. She had a premonition that when she suddenly saw Baicao, she would get into trouble if she yelled that loudly, as expected...

But can this be her fault?
Who told him to come out wearing a scary mask and scare people?
Do not!It must be because he is ugly and has no face to face others, so he had to wear a mask to hide his ugliness, right?

right!That must be the case, Baicao is simply an ugly monster who dares not see people!And he's a narrow-minded, vindictive ugly monster!
He was simply waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on her, and wanted to kill her...

The more Yan Weiwei thought about it, the more frightened she became, suddenly she felt that the empty room was full of Baicao's dark eyes looking from the black hole in the mask...
Yan Weiwei was so frightened that she pulled the quilt tightly over her head, and tears flowed down her face.

He really wanted to tell Yun Wuya and the others the truth immediately, but he was afraid that Baicao would punish her even more and take revenge on her if he found out.

At this moment, she is really suffering and cannot express...

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After Diu Diu ate, he specially asked Song Hu for a smaller earthenware pot, and helped Yan Qingnian bring some fragrant and delicious millet porridge.

Yun Wuya and the others followed Diudiu into Yanqing's room.

Yan Qingqing was sitting on the couch crookedly against the wall, when she saw some people from Diu Diu walking in, she sat up straight quickly.

Diu Diu put the clay pot in his hand on the low table, walked to Yan Qingqing's side, reached out and touched her forehead, and said softly: "Qing Qing, do you feel better?"

Yan gently drooped her head listlessly and nodded.

Yun Wuya took off the lid of the clay pot and used it as a small rice bowl, poured a small bowl of millet porridge for Yan Qingqing, and slowly held it in front of Yan Qingqing.

(End of this chapter)