Font Size
15px

"Little Xin!" The middle-aged woman beca stern.

"Alright, master." Little Xin lowered her head in fear, but no one knew what she was muttering.

"I have sothing to do, so I'll leave. Take care of Junior Sister." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she left the room.

"From now on, I'll be your Senior Sister. You must rember to listen to , understand?" As soon as the middle-aged woman left, little Xin put her hands on her hips and said to her fiercely.

"From now on, you have to go to the mountain every morning to get spring water and water the herb garden at the back of the mountain. You also have to make breakfast and wash clothes. In any case, you have to do whatever I say. Do you understand?" Without waiting for her to reply, little Xin continued. Then, she thought for a mont and added,"also, don't tell master. Don't say that I'm bullying you."

She didn't answer, only smiling and nodding. She could tell that little Xin didn't like her and wanted to chase her away.

However, she liked this place. The greenery outside the window was vast, and the mountain peaks rose and fell. The fresh air had a faint fragrance of flowers and dicine. This place was very remote and quiet. Most importantly, when the middle-aged woman placed her hand on her forehead, she felt a long-lost warmth, the warmth of a mother.

Ti passed day by day. Under the middle-aged woman's guidance, she learned magical dical skills. Her master was very good to her. He even secretly passed on an ancient dical book that had been passed down for many generations behind little Xin's back. Although Xin would still bully her from ti to ti, she didn't take it to heart. Because of that rough experience, she was much more sensible than other children. She knew that little Xin was just jealous of her as a child and didn't take it seriously.

She had thought that her life would be so peaceful and carefree, but one day, when she returned from the back mountain and saw her ho in ruins, she realized that it was just her wishful thinking.

His master and little Xin had both disappeared, leaving behind only pools of blood.

She hid and waited for a few months, but she did not see their figures again. She knew that they would most likely not return. Perhaps they were no longer in this world, and she could no longer stay here.

After that, he went through so things and ca to this world. It was said that it was a true return.

……

"You're a Toad trying to eat swan at! Let's calm down in the water. "

"Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror and see what kind of person you are? how dare you covet big brother Ling Xiaoting?"

"She really doesn't seem to know how to swim ..."

"Sister Yui, isn't this a little too much? what if sothing really happened to her ..."

"What can happen to her? How can we not teach her a lesson this ti? what a shaless and ugly woman!"

……

Another clear mory entered his mind.

The vassal state assessnt competition, the rejuvenation Valley, the sect's Saint realm ... Everything was replaying in his mind. It was as if he had experienced everything from his previous life to his current one again, but it also seed like it had only been an instant.

The nine bolts of heavenly lightning with a destructive aura struck the depths of her soul again and again. The rumbling Thunder, the terrifying lightning, and the huge pillar of lightning like an angry dragon were all so shocking.

Ling Chuxi suddenly had a funny and cold illusion. No matter which plane or world she was in, fate always seed to be against her. Every ti she went through difficulties and finally got out of a predicant, what welcod her was another predicant, even a desperate one.

You are reading Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss Chapter 1747 1747 "S Tribulations Were More And More Ruthles on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

Mark of the destiny cover
Similar genre

Mark of the destiny

dreamash ·Romance

“Trashyexwantstotalk.Hehassentamessageinvitingmetodinner.ShouldIgo?”Hisreplyinhmirkingher.“Ouch….Thathurts!”Shelickedhisbleedinglips,“Can’thelp.I’m...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.