The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 328 This Is Her Blood Sin 3

Miaoyin went to the bed and lay down. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

In a daze, she began to scratch at the clothes on her body. It was very itchy like ants were crawling all over her body.

No matter how she scratched, she couldn't get rid of the itching, it was unbearable, and it made her very tortured.

Waking up in a daze, she raised her hand and saw red marks on her snow-white arms. Miaoyin's face turned pale, and she lost all sleepiness.

Her legs and waist were very itchy, and there seemed to be small bumps on her slightly swollen arms, which were very itchy. The more she scratched, the more swollen it became, and the small bumps soon covered her arms.

Miaoyin hurriedly pulled her clothes to cover it up, she couldn't imagine that now she was covered with these things all over her body.

Her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest, what would happen if Jing Mu Jingyun saw her like this.

She didn't even care about the strangeness on her body, she stumbled out of bed and bolted the door.

After closing the door tightly, she sat down by the door weakly, taking a big breath, the second day of April, less than seven days away, she must persevere.

Jing Yun got up early in the morning, came to the door, knocked on the door: "Miss Miaoyin, are you up yet?"

Miaoyin's voice was a little hoarse: "Master Jing Yun, I've woken up."

Jing Yun pushed the door and felt that the door was locked. He was a little puzzled: "Miss Miaoyin, are you okay? I came to ask you, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Miaoyin took a few deep breaths, not wanting Jing Yun to hear that her voice was wrong, and after suppressing the panic in her heart, she said softly: "I'm fine, I don't want to eat anything, I want to meditate quietly, and when it's night, I will help you two Master, let's sing two songs, I hope Master Jing Yun will not be overly concerned, and don't despise me for trouble."

Jing Yun smiled and said hastily: "Then I won't bother Miss Miaoyin, it's too late for me to be grateful for Huanxi, why would I despise you for trouble?"

Miao Yin said softly, "Thank you Master Jing Yun."

Jing Yun left without thinking too much.

He and his senior brother are the masters of the third prince, and they still go to the third prince's mansion during the day, waiting for the order of the third prince, and they will be back in the evening. If the third prince has nothing to do, they will go to the palace to discuss the blessing meeting with the uncle Well, the Poyun Sect's blessing meeting used to be very lively, but this time it was different. This time, it had to be perfect, without any mistakes.

After Jing Yun left, Miaoyin heaved a sigh of relief. She got up and went back to the room. She could feel the stench all over her body, and every part of her body was extremely itchy. She didn't want to reach out to scratch, but she couldn't help it. itch.

She took off her dress and looked at herself through the bronze mirror. Those small bags grew on her body. Her face was still so beautiful, but at this moment, she was already evolving into a monster.

She opened her mouth, and a silent roar came out of her throat.

Ah—she turned into a monster.

But she still couldn't help it, and stretched out her hand to grab it fiercely. Those small bags gradually swelled up, as if something was forming inside, and she was almost going crazy.

The waist was scratched by her, revealing a little gray thing, she was not in the mood to care about what it was, and was immersed in unspeakable joy.

After scratching the skin, there was no more itching in that spot, and it was replaced by a cool and comfortable feeling, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

But this kind of comfort didn't last long. There were many small bags on her body, which were extremely itchy, tormenting her. The skin was scratched one by one, and even though some of them were bleeding, she didn't seem to feel any pain.

She closed her eyes, immersed in such pain and happiness.

No more itching, no more itching at last.

Miaoyin didn't notice that those small bags stretched out their gray hands. At this time, Miaoyin was as terrifying as the thousand-legged centipede, but she didn't feel it.

When the coolness that suppressed the itching passed, Miaoyin was about to tidy herself up, only to see hands that grew out of nowhere, one by one, blue and gray, like adults and children, with blue and gray complexion, just like that People who have been dead for a long time.

Miaoyin trembled all over her body, and her hands trembled too. Miaoyin bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from screaming. This was not her illusion. These dirty things really grew on her lips. body, they will tremble with her trembling, lifeless but strangling her lifeline.

She is a goddess, how could she become such an ugly monster.

After finally calming herself down, Miaoyin returned to the bed, wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, she burst into tears, those hands, cold, squeezed her body, this feeling made her almost suffocate, she You can smell your own stench when you open your mouth.

This kind of experience was the most terrifying in her life, and there was nothing more terrifying than this. She cursed Liu Sanniang over and over again in her heart. The hatred in her heart is that she turned her into a monster.

She was fine at first, but Liu Sanniang was all to blame for turning her into a monster with hands all over her body, a monster that slowly rotted from the inside out. Miaoyin couldn't even imagine what she would become in the end. Now he only pins his hopes on Poyunzong.

She has the most precious voice in the world, if Poyunzong can save her, she is willing to do anything.

Miao Yin didn't notice when the sky outside was bright and when it was dark again.

She didn't wake up until Jing Yun and Jing Mu knocked on the door.

She opened her mouth, and the sound she made was still beautiful, like the sounds of nature. This was her last reliance. She didn't speak, but sang directly. The wonderful voice instantly pulled Jing Yun and Jing Mu into that kind of beautiful singing. in the mood.

Jing Yun and Jing Mu wanted to talk at first, but after hearing this heavenly tune, they all sat down cross-legged and listened quietly.

The wonderful artistic conception and clean breath can help them improve their cultivation and let their cultivation grow.

Miaoyin didn't sing for a long time, but stopped after two pieces: "The two masters can give me the pieces for the prayer meeting, and let me practice first."

Jing Yun said: "No problem, Miss Miaoyin, you haven't eaten yet."

Miaoyin was a little nervous: "Let's put it outside, I'll eat it later, it's not convenient to invite the two masters in during menstruation, please forgive me,"

There are still a few days until the second day of April. If she keeps seeing people, it is always bad, so she needs a reasonable reason, and menstruation has become her reason.

After hearing what Miaoyin said, Jing Yun blushed: "Okay, Miss Miaoyin, rest well, if there is anything you want to eat, just tell the servants."

Jing Mu is also a little embarrassed. Women are no better than men. Although cultivators don't care about gender, there are differences between men and women. Women's menstruation is a reminder that men and women are different.