Concubine Hui is gone just like that!
A mere little Concubine Hui actually harmed her so viciously, isn't this courting death?
Wanwan has now completely understood. Although she has become a cannon fodder princess in a book, she is a lucky star after all.
She always manages to escape danger, it must be God helping her!
Yes, that’s right, that must be it!
When the legendary male protagonist appears, maybe she can escape danger.
He's just a little male protagonist, what a nobody!
Thinking of this, I sleep soundly every night.
Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt a little cold, and gusts of cold wind blew towards her face.
She subconsciously opened her eyes and saw a ghost face very close to her.
"ah--"
She was so scared that she jumped.
Oh my god, is it Concubine Hui who turned into a ghost and came to find her?
"Princess, are you okay?"
The palace maid who was keeping watch outside heard the little princess's screams coming from the bedroom and hurried in with a lamp.
It was not until the dim dormitory was illuminated that Wanwan looked at her ghost sister standing beside the bed with her eyes open and looking at her innocently that she realized that a ghost had indeed come to see her.
But it wasn’t Concubine Hui who turned into an evil ghost, but the crying ghost sister.
She said that even if Concubine Hui turned into a ghost, she would not come to find her.
She wanted to seek revenge on that scumbag father, after all, it was her scumbag father who sent someone to chop off her head.
It has nothing to do with such a cute little kid like her.
Wanwan: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare suddenly."
The palace maid couldn't see dirty things, so naturally she couldn't see the figure of the ghost boy standing beside the little princess's bed.
Seeing that the little princess was alright, the maid respectfully withdrew. "Then I will withdraw first. Princess, if you need anything, please call me."
"Yeah." Wanwan nodded, then pretended to get into the quilt.
It was not until the palace maid's footsteps became farther and farther away and the door closed that Wanwan finally crawled out from under the quilt.
Looking at the ghost sister who was still standing by and watching her, she whispered, "Ghost sister, why are you here?"
This is not the cold palace, how could she get here from the cold palace?
The crying ghost sniffed, because this body of his died of crying in his life, and the instinct to cry and shed tears could be barely controlled now, but it was not to the point of being completely abandoned.
He sniffed and handed the thing in his hand to her with red eyes.
Wanwan looked at her hand, which held something that looked like a few herbs.
"Is this for me?" Wanwan asked.
The crying ghost nodded.
He heard that she was poisoned and this was the herb to detoxify her.
"Wuwuwu..." The crying ghost handed the herb to her mouth, as if he wanted her to eat it.
Seeing his actions, Wanwan asked tentatively, "Could this be a detoxifying herb?"
The crying ghost nodded.
Wanwan finally understood that this ghost sister had learned from somewhere that she was poisoned and had come to give her herbs to detoxify her.
She is like this... She is really crying!
She is so good to her!
Wanwan seriously suspected that this ghost sister had a daughter in her previous life. Now she raised her as her own daughter.
"Although I'm fine now, I still want to thank you for the herbs, Ghost Sister. I'll take them~"
Wanwan took the herb and was about to find a box to put it in when she suddenly thought of something and suddenly held the ghost sister's hand.
The cold touch in her palm made Wanwan's eyes light up, "I can touch you!"
Meet me?
The crying ghost looked at her, his eyes fell on the little princess's hand holding his, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Just when Wanwan was feeling very curious, her little face suddenly felt cold and her chubby cheeks were gently pinched.
But it only took a moment, and after pinching, the ghost sister suddenly took a few steps back.
There was a hint of novelty and shock in her eyes.
But soon, she walked in front of her again, and her cold hands fell on her little face, pinching it gently several times.
He could touch her!
He could touch her!
whee.
Wanwan didn't know why this ghost sister suddenly met her, but she had no ill will towards her.
After the ghost sister found out that she could touch her, Wanwan thought that she might treat her as her baby. From time to time, she would pinch her little face, touch her little hands, and pat her head, as if she had got some new toy.
Because she was a ghost sister, Wanwan didn't think there was anything wrong with it and let her pinch her little face and hands, but it was true that her hands were a little cold.
"By the way, Ghost Sister, how did you get out of the cold palace?"
She clearly remembered that it was difficult for these ghosts to leave the cold palace. She had seen a ghost leave the cold palace with her own eyes before, and it turned into ashes on the spot.
After hearing what the little princess said, he didn't know how to explain to her that the cold palace couldn't hold him anyway.
The only thing that scares him is the door gods posted on the doors of each palace, but recently he discovered that these door gods all like to drink.
Just give them some wine, and they'll get drunk, and then he can come in.
Wanwan watched as the ghost sister pretended to hold something, then picked it up and pretended to gulp it down, then fell to the ground with a plop, then jumped up again, and finally...
Anyway, Wanwan looked confused and didn't understand anything. It made her head hurt a little. She wondered if she needed to grow a brain.
"I'm so sleepy. I'm about to fall asleep. Please do as you please, Ghost Sister."
As she spoke, Wanwan couldn't help but yawn, then lay back down on the bed and covered herself with her own quilt.
Have a good dream all night long.
When I woke up the next day, I found that the ghost sister had already left, but I didn’t know when she left.
Wanwan stretched lazily, washed up, and went to eat her favorite pig buns with her dear mother.
She didn't see that scumbag father today.
[I knew my stinky dad didn't come to Furong Palace last night. He must have slept with Concubine Li.]
[Tsk, if you want your stinky scumbag dad to be loyal, you have to be a sow—]
“Ouch—”
Before Wanwan could finish complaining in her heart, someone suddenly patted her little head.
"My dear, you're eating." The voice of the scumbag father came from behind.
Wanwan was frightened by him. If she didn't know that he couldn't hear her cursing him in her heart, Wanwan would have suspected that he deliberately knew that she was saying bad things about him, so that he would be so cruel.
[You stinky scumbag dad hit me so hard, is he trying to take my cute head off? ]
After hearing the little brat's inner voice, the tyrant realized that he was so angry with her that he couldn't control his strength.
Let him see, did he really take a picture of this little head?
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