After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

Ying Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh a little while watching the Qiao couple shivering because of Shi Xi's words, but she only felt a little cold when she looked around.

Although the room was tightly closed, the windows were opened for ventilation, and the light leaked in, so it wasn't dark.

"what?"

"I can't tell, I don't feel comfortable."

Shi Xi looked around the room and frowned slightly.

Shi Xi's perception has always been keen, and Ying Xiao did not suspect him, and guessed that the ghost was nearby.

She had a most probable guess, if the Twelve, who had been renamed 'Zhi'er', did not die, it might be something else, but if he did, it was possible.

As for the reason... Miss wants to get married, isn't that the best reason?

But Ying Xiaoxiao didn't dare to be sure. He couldn't just look at everyone because he was a Ji man.

Ying Xiaoxiao opened the curtain and saw the sick beauty lying on the bed.

Miss Qiao was thin and pale, and she was falling into a drowsiness with her eyes closed, looking very uncomfortable.

Ying Xiaoxiao asked Bell to scan the human body in front of her, waiting for the analysis results.

[There is no serious illness, there are some dark things in her body that are slowly sucking away her anger. 】

Black?

[Yes, it cannot be recognized by the naked eye. 】

"Madam, which hand is the shadow in?"

When Mrs. Qiao heard the words, she stepped forward, took Miss Qiao's outside hand, pulled up her sleeve, and widened her eyes.

"Why not? Yesterday. I did see blue and black here. It's definitely not my dazzling eyes. How could it be gone?"

That slender wrist was indeed white and nothing.

[There is a black fingerprint. 】

Bell alert.

Ying Xiaoxiao praised the system. When she can't see anything yet, Bell can also explain all aspects.

"There are indeed, blue-black fingerprints, here."

Ying's little fingers dipped a little, and Mrs. Qiao nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, it's right here, girl... no no no... master, save my daughter."

There were tears in Mrs. Qiao's eyes, and she was about to bow down, so Ying Xiaoxiao held her up.

"Do the best you can, but your livelihood is difficult..."

"If the master can save my daughter, I should be very grateful."

Master Qiao understood Ying Xiao's meaning in seconds, and said immediately.

Ying Xiao was satisfied and nodded.

"I can't see any clues during the day. Your daughter is not sick, and she is not afraid of the wind. There is no strong wind in this weather. Open the windows and doors to let the light in. It is best to hold her to bask in the sun, and the rest will come at night. Look."

To overcome yin and become yang, Ying Xiaoxiao has no magic weapon, so she can only use this method.

She is really destitute now, except for some spiritual stones and beads, she has nothing else on her body.

"Okay, just do it right away."

Mrs. Qiao nodded, and immediately instructed the maid to open the window to let the light in, and then sent someone to move the reclining chair and put it on the corridor where the sun was not too hot.

Let a strong and rough maid come to carry the person out, and put on a thin quilt.

Ying Xiaoxiao stood aside to watch them busy, and Shi Xi next to her took a step in her direction.

"Ran."

Although Shi Xi couldn't see it, he could feel it.

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

At first glance, Miss Qiao looked like she was running out of time, so that a culprit like her would never give up.

The sun shone in, like expelling, the darkness gradually diminished, and the chilling shade disappeared.

Miss Qiao was basking in the sun, and her face looked much better.

Bell, the black thing in her body, is there any sign of disappearing?

[Not yet. 】

Ying Xiaoxiao is not surprised by this answer. It is so easy to solve the problem of being haunted by ghosts. It is impossible to get rid of those things by basking in the sun. If you do not see the sun for a long time, people's immunity will decline. It was gloomy and cold, the door was closed again, and even if you were not sick, you had to hold back.

"Madam, can you tell me about Zhi'er?"

"Could it be that this matter has something to do with Zhi'er?" Mrs. Qiao couldn't help but ask back, but she quickly rejected it, "Impossible, pestering my daughter to make her become like this is absolutely impossible. It can't be Zhi'er, it's too late for Zhi'er to protect her, how could she even think about harming her, not to mention, she has been gone for more than a year."

Mrs. Qiao's firm attitude made it easy for Ying Xiaoxiao to see that this Zhi'er was loyal to Miss Qiao.

"I just want to inquire, I don't intend to draw conclusions."

Madam Qiao nodded and told her past memories.

"When Zhi'er was first brought back, she was dirty and startled me. The little girl said that it was a beggar who was seriously ill on the side of the road. She couldn't bear it and wanted to bring it back for treatment..."

After Qi'er was cured, she was grateful to Dade and wanted to stay by Miss Qiao's side to serve. At first, she was a rough maid, but Qi'er was so thin that she fell into the water one day while doing laundry, and caught the wind and cold. The lady invited a doctor again to take care of her for two days.

After waking up this time, Miss Qiao mentioned her as a servant girl who served her close to her. She felt that twelve was not very meaningful, so she named her 'Zhi'er', which sounded somewhat similar to Twelve without losing her daughter's name. Beautiful.

Last year, the Qiao family brought their daughter to visit relatives, but when they came back, they encountered thieves. The thieves and thieves did not have enough money to steal, but they also robbed people. to Miss Joe's side.

Zhi'er became violent, and with one enemy against three, she blocked in front of Miss Qiao, protected the master with her body, and smeared Miss Qiao with blood.

"Zhi'er is our benefactor. We brought her back for burial. After returning, the little girl was ill for a few days and couldn't help herself. It was absolutely impossible that Zhi'er harmed her. , This year, she often wakes up from her dreams."

"She died miserably, didn't she?"

Should ask a little.

Mrs. Qiao closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to recall that scene, and nodded.

The two were talking not far from Miss Qiao. Ying Xiaoxiao had good eyesight, and her sharp eyes saw Miss Qiao's fingers move.

The maid who was guarding Miss Qiao also found out, listened to Miss Qiao's words, entered the room, and came out with a glass of water after a while.

Mrs. Qiao hurriedly walked to Miss Qiao's side and touched Miss Qiao's forehead with her loving hand.

"Don't be afraid, Zhier, you'll be fine if someone from a senior comes."

Miss Qiao nodded, took a few sips of water, and looked at Ying Xiaoxiao with her eyes.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at her and nodded politely.

Miss Qiao was still looking at her, as if she had something to say, Ying Xiao walked in and stood by her side without blocking the light.

"I'm not sick, am I?"

Miss Qiao's voice was a little weak, but her face was very calm.

Ying Xiao didn't answer, just said it would get better.

"Get better……"

Miss Qiao murmured in a low voice that was almost inaudible.

"Mother, did you push me away from my marriage?"

Miss Qiao cheered up and asked about her mother.

"Retired, but it was someone from over there who retired. Fortunately, they just exchanged posts and discussed some matters."

Mrs. Qiao had nothing to say about this result, and simply assumed that nothing happened.

Miss Qiao nodded, this is the best.

The air was quiet, the trees in the courtyard were mottled, and no one spoke, everyone had their own ideas.

After a while, a maid came slowly and said something in Mrs. Qiao's ear, and Mrs. Qiao nodded.

"There are some things that need to be dealt with. It's almost time for lunch, Master, why don't you stay and have lunch."

"Okay, don't call me that, my surname is Ying."

Ying Xiao nodded his head, it's weird.

"Yes girl."

Mrs. Qiao left, and there were only Ying Xiaoxiao and Shi Xi, Miss Qiao and one of her maids in the yard.

"Yin Ling, go and find a black plum drawing I made in my study."

Miss Qiao called in a low voice, and the maid beside her hesitated.

"Miss Ying is watching here, don't worry, let's go, I don't remember where it is in the study, you can look for it."

"Yes."

Yin Ling responded and walked to the study.

When Yin Ling left, Miss Qiao moved on the reclining chair, staring at the branches like a daze, and at the birds combing their feathers above.

"Am I going to die?"

"Do you want to die?"

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't surprise her when she opened her mouth. From the moment she opened the maid, she knew she had something to say.

Miss Qiao fell silent again, Ying Xiao did not ask any further, and played with Shi Xi's fingers.

The little girl's fingers are soft, slender and long, and she will be a tall girl in the future.

Ying Xiaoxiao thinks of Shi Xi, Shi Xi is tall and slender, and every time she looks at her, she has to look up.

When she got close, she might see that beautiful side face. She got close once, and she only dared to get close to that once.

Afraid of heartbeat, afraid of being unable to control oneself.

Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a little stunned when she remembered the past. She touched Shi Xi's fingers to hide the sourness.

If it ends, will you fall in love with me again when you see me?

Ying Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at Shi Xi's hair, feeling sad for some reason.

Don't forget what you have done because of these happiness.

Will she hate her when she sees her like that?

【Host, what happened to you? 】

The bell saw the data fluctuations on the panel value and asked aloud.

It seems that there is no triggering event, why is the host's mood depressed?

"I do not know……"

Miss Joe said.

"Death... I can't bear... I can't bear my parents, but she..."

"Miss Qiao seems to know why she is like this?"

Ying Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and smelled an unusual smell from her words.

Miss Qiao knew that she had lost her words and was silent for a while.

"It seems that Miss Qiao does know. If I guessed correctly, I'm afraid it's Zhi'er?"

"I do not know."

Miss Qiao's graceful face revealed a bit of daze, and she murmured and repeated this sentence twice.

"I'd rather I guessed wrong... I saw it wrong... I felt wrong... How could it be her..."

"I owe her a life...a life..."

"If she wants to kill me, I will not refuse no matter what..."

Although Miss Qiao said that, Ying Xiaoxiao heard the hesitation.

Who wants to die?

For no reason, who would want to leave like this.

"Aren't you curious why?"

Miss Qiao closed her eyes, wondering if she wasn't curious, already knew, or didn't want to.

Ying Xiaoxiao knew that she must have concealed some things, and those things should be related to her current state.

"If I get rid of ghosts, my soul will fly away."

Ying Xiao's light words made Miss Qiao suddenly open her eyes.