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Although it doesn't matter if he thinks that he is dead, but looking at the thick night outside the window at this time, the young boy has a bit of fear in his heart.

The little hand repeatedly grasped the hilt of the dagger.

The wind seemed to be blowing outside the window.

After a while, a pea-sized raindrop fell, and after a while, it started to rain, the dense fog filled the air, but the thunder came out from the clouds, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

Jing Huai pursed his lips.

It has been raining for a long time, and the thunder and lightning have intensified. Every time, the milk dumpling is so frightened that she bites her lips and stares at the rain curtain with a pale face. It seems that she can always hear footsteps in the rain. .

The door creaked suddenly and opened a crack.

The young boy immediately widened his beautiful eyes and held the dagger tightly in his hand. Instead of being stupid enough to wait on the bed, he propped up the quilt into a ball, as if someone was inside, but he hid behind the screen. \u0026amp;1t;i\u0026amp;gt;\u0026amp;1t;/i\u0026amp;gt;

The red candle has long gone out.

He held his breath and stared at the door with a pale face.

After that squeak, he pushed the door further open with one hand, and he saw a woman in red with a creepy makeup on her face, walking towards the bed step by step.

If you really slept in bed and saw this in the middle of the night, you might really think it was a ghost.

But Xiao Jinghuai had been prepared for a long time, and when he saw it again, he knew very clearly that this was the person wearing makeup.

He felt a chill in his heart.

The person who wanted to kill him deliberately haunted him yesterday to scare away the palace servants, so he can really do it today.

With yesterday's foreshadowing, it would be reasonable for him to die again, and no one will pursue anything...

Really painstaking.

With a pale face, holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, he watched the woman in red walk towards the bed. \u0026amp;1t;i\u0026amp;gt;\u0026amp;1t;/i\u0026amp;gt;

He knew he had to go out and kill her.

But……

The little milk dumpling blinked her eyelashes, her soft and cute eyes filled with mist, and she bit her lip tightly.

He was a little kid after all.

In such a night of heavy rain and deafening thunder and lightning, watching the red-clothed female ghost pass by him, his feet were so stiff that he couldn't take a step.

The milk dumpling blinked desperately, blinking off the mist from her long eyelashes, and saw the woman in red walking to the bed.

He can't escape, this is a cold palace, and if he escapes, he will be caught and killed by the woman in red. He can only risk going out to kill her, and maybe he can live another day.

The child's soft and beautiful eyes were cold, and he took a slight step stiffly, clenching the dagger in his hand.

Right now-

The door of the room was suddenly kicked open with a bang, and a lazy girl's voice came: "Has the seventeenth emperor slept? The emperor came to tell you a bedtime story..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the red-clothed female ghost in front of the bed raising a knife to stab at the bed.

The three people in the room were silent.

The woman in red reacted and was about to run. The girl in front of the door snorted coldly, and smashed the book in her hand. I don't know how strong she was. The soft page was thrown, and the ghost was knocked down.

The woman in red fell to the ground, and seemed a little confused, but she immediately climbed a few steps to the window, staggered to stand up, and jumped out of the window.

The girl behind has already chased after him.

She grabbed one of the woman's arms.

The woman turned back suddenly, as if she wanted to use the makeup on her face to scare the twelve-year-old girl, but what she didn't expect was that the girl didn't panic at all, glanced at her face, instead frowned, with a look of disgust. .