Sanctuary Huazhang I Mengyan

Chapter 10

Chapter10

When I went to work in "Sunshine of Morning", the atmosphere took a turn for the worse, and I was inevitably confused.

This time, no one is deliberately messing with me, but they all leave me alone.

This is exactly what I want, they are all busy, and I am the only one who leans on the chair and takes a nap in the morning.Later, some people couldn't stand it anymore, so they gave me a stack of checklists for me to copy.Most of the ego in it doesn't know, and the words I can write are like ghosts, and I end up wasting paper in the end.

I enjoyed the day comfortably, and received fifteen gold coins a day with peace of mind.

Maybe I unknowingly aroused public anger: I did nothing but make trouble all day long, but I was paid five times their wages, and I always looked indifferent when I faced supercilious glances.

So after I spent four days without incident, on the fifth day I was blocked by several people in the alley.

Recently, I have probably received more stimulation and become more and more calm.I pulled out a smile on my face: "You guys have something to do with me?"

One of them also smirked: "You are fast enough, and you climbed into His Highness Patrick's bed again so quickly? It seems that you are really spiritually empty."

I don't even bother to explain, just thinking about how Orson's information is distorted and distorted, and it can be made out of nothing so quickly.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the man was upset, and he slapped me loudly when he came up.

This time I am completely angry, and I can't get along with anything recently!

The first is the waiter’s finding faults everywhere; the second is Ain’s sarcastic remarks to me and then kicking me out of the house; the house I finally rented is like a piece of paper; the most outrageous thing is that His Royal Highness Luo Sihua came to eat with Patrick three days ago, don't even look at me...

The backlog of anger has reached a certain level, and I will fight it out, isn't it just a fight!Don't look at my slender stature, I am not for you to bully me!

I threw my fist at the man's chin and just hooked it. The man reacted quickly, blocking my uppercut with his left hand, and counterattacked at my waist with his right hand.I grunted in pain and bent over.Another punch in the abdomen knocked out half of my strength.

He took the opportunity to pinch my hands, and I was bound by a strange force.

"I don't know why His Royal Highness Luo Sihua takes special care of you, but you are too self-indulgent, don't think that His Highness is supporting you by doing this! His Highness has seen countless people. If he helped you today, he might kill you tomorrow Forget it! Even if we beat you to death today, Your Highness will not remember it!"

I suddenly remembered what Patrick said that night, "Many teenagers and girls who used to be close to him died inexplicably in the end. But it's not that he didn't know, but he never cared about these things."

A new voice joined the conversation. I could vaguely recognize him as Deli, the head waiter of the restaurant. It is said that his magic has reached an advanced level: "I want to see how slutty he is. He has such a lovely face. Try it." Not too bad..."

My heart trembled... I could hear the meaning of this sentence no matter how hard I was, the ominous feeling suddenly appeared, and I began to twist my arms and struggle: "I didn't do anything to hinder you, why are you..."

The nightingale flew over the treetops and started the night music recital.

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked hard on the lower abdomen, his internal organs were all churned, and the sharp pain rushed straight to his forehead.I clenched my teeth to keep myself from screaming.

Before I could recover, another person grabbed my head and slammed it against the wall.With a bang, my brain froze, my brain seemed to be in a mess, and I felt dizzy and painful for an instant, and I couldn't even make a sound.

Nightingale's voice floated into the eardrums clearly, but it was hard to soothe the pain.

Gradually restraining his smile, Deli's sinister tone finally emerged in his words: "It's such a pity...such a beautiful little face..."

I felt a fear I had never felt before, and I started short of breath.Then I suddenly realized that my face was cold... I felt that the blood in my veins was about to flow backwards, and I desperately buried my cheeks in my arms, but my jaw was clamped and lifted up.

"Ah... ah...!!"

The silver blade hurt my eyes in an instant, and the sharp blade sliced ​​open the skin on my forehead inch by inch. The blood slowly flowed down the eyelids, and the thick blood blurred my vision.

I struggled violently in pain, so painful that I couldn't pass out.

Then the silver blade moved to the face, and I could hear the tearing sound of the skin and flesh in a trance, and the viscous liquid splashed on the ear pinna, causing burning pain.

The nightingale's song is still there, but it has become the accompaniment to my piercing screams.

"Hehe, you know, I cast magic on this knife, and you will never try to erase these traces in your life!" A brutal voice muffled into his ears.

end it...

Let's end it soon...

At first I would yell and resist, but soon my throat was torn; I twisted my body to hide, begging for mercy, but was dragged back.Then I just lay down on the ground whimpering and moaning, but it was even more of a waste of energy, and soon it became difficult for me to even make a sound...

In the end, I fell to the ground like a broken marionette, at their mercy.The pain was so extreme that it was already numb.The arm was cruelly stepped on by someone, and the bone was crushed in pain.After some time, the blade moved away from my face, a few people whispered, patched my body a few times, and walked away.

Then everything is calm.

Only the tireless singing of the nightingale remained.

I lay there for a long time, my limbs were stiff, my whole body was in dull pain, and the burning pain on my face almost took away my sanity.

I tried to stand up, but before I could stand still, I fell to the ground, and my eyes were dark.

Am I giving up?At this moment, nothing is easier than death.

They wanted me to stay away from Roswald, they wanted me out of their sight.Yeah, even if I disappear, who would know who would care?

It hurts so much...but I'm so unwilling...

At this time, I miss him so much.

In fact, the number of times we have met can be counted on the fingers, and the only real contact is the dreamlike dinner party... I have lost my memory for so long, I have never known him, but I feel that I have missed him for thousands of years... That He is incomparably noble, beautiful, elegant, and powerful.

I still want to see him again, and I still hope to hear him call me "Yi'er" again.

I can't close my eyes yet.

Raising my head slightly touched the wound on my face... The realistic feeling of the silver blade cutting through the flesh was reproduced just now.This face is completely ruined.Even if he lives in the future, he will have to live with a face full of scars.His eyes were sour, and the tears that he had suppressed just now gushed out all of a sudden.

Not because of anger, not because of grievances.

Just because of me now, will Luo Sihua look at me again?

Even now, I still miss him so much.

In the end, I can't remember how I walked back to the newly rented small bedroom; how I cleaned up the wound on my face; how I passed out in the bathroom.

I only know that I have been in a coma for a long time, and when I woke up, there was no joy of rebirth, only heavy tiredness and helplessness...

I can't despair, I know, but when I face my reflection in the mirror, I feel like I'm dead again.

The person in the mirror is very familiar to me but completely unfamiliar: starry eyes and white teeth, delicate and immature, short light brown hair is messy and casual, and a slender body is soft and flexible.

But at this time, the originally flawless cheeks, forehead, and jaw were covered with bright red and glaring centipede-shaped knife marks, and there were large and small dazzling bruises and scars on the shoulders, arms, and legs.

"Yi'er, why are you bothering?" I said to the terrifying face in the mirror.

"There are so many people who like His Royal Highness Luo Sihua, don't even the doll high priest also like him? Why can't you think about it, knowing that it is impossible to still have so many unrealistic fantasies... His Royal Highness Luo Sihua is so perfect, even if it is just Looking at it from a distance, you should feel satisfied..."

Eyes widened, trying not to blur the tears.

"But ah but, I like him, I really like him! I like him since the first time I saw him!!"

I held on to the wall and slid down to the ground as if my back was exhausted.

Hysterical alone in the bathroom, unconsciously yelled out.I can't expose my too fragile side to others, and I can't let others know how many conflicts, anxiety or thoughts I have in my heart.

Because he is afraid of being laughed at, he always suppresses his true thoughts.When you really have enough courage one day, you have no chance.

I hid at home for a month without going out.Day and night to deal with the scars on this face, but there is no effect at all.

That group of people really did their best, not only scratched my face, but also didn't give me a chance to recover.If I were to face others with such a face, I would definitely be the first person to faint.So according to their reasoning, I will have no chance to get close to His Royal Highness Luo Sihua.

They really guessed right on this point, and my self-esteem is still very strong anyway.I like Luo Sihua, but with my current appearance, at best, I can only end up with sympathy, which is not bad.I'm not humble enough to beg anyone's sympathy.

But there is no work for five gold coins a day.I haven't been there for more than a month, they probably have automatically fired me, right?After all, it was premeditated.

After much deliberation, I found a dress with a hood, and put a veil over my face...an allergy if anyone asks.

"Get out, we don't have you here!"

Despite the mental preparation, the feeling of being kicked out by others is still very aggrieved.

Beat me half to death and now refuse to admit it?Think beautifully!I sneered and said, "Mr. Deli's memory is so bad, why did he forget the spell-casting blade specially prepared for me so quickly? I can't forget it forever."

Deli was taken aback for a moment, and opened a crack in the door: "Why are you still alive?"

"Then isn't it too cheap for you to die?"

"Do you want to be punished again?" His voice became gloomy again.

"Don't dare, I'm just here to get my wages." I moved the corner of my mouth, "I'm a waiter here, so I should come here to work. I'll take a sick leave for a month, and you should pay me my wages."

"You bastard, you still haven't given up! At the beginning I spared your life, but now you come back again. Could it be that you are so reluctant..."

Deli stopped suddenly, his face paled instantly, his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, "See Your Highness Luo Sihua!"

I also looked behind me, and there was a cold light shining on a sacred and beautiful face, and the frost-like eyes pierced deeply into my heart like sharp knives, and the slender and handsome figure gave me the urge to kneel down.

I deliberately lowered my voice: "I have seen His Highness Luo Sihua."

He didn't respond, but just hooked his hands to the people behind him, and said: "Take him away and kill him, and kill everyone involved along the way."

The man next to me let out a wail, crying for mercy.

Luo Sihua added: "No soul is allowed."

But I was no less surprised than the person involved: leaving no soul means eternal death, and it is also the highest penalty.

I lowered my head lower, praying he wouldn't call me.

Finally, he finally looked at me and said slowly, "Yi'er, lift your head up."

ENDIF

Writer's words:

This article is divided into several parts, please pay more attention to it~ Seeing that I am writing the article in the third year of high school...