Chapter 8

Her eyes turned cold as she pointed at the bowl of medicine on the table: "The four of you, finish that bowl of medicine!"

That was the medicinal soup that Yuchi Ya had originally prepared to use on Ye Qing Luo.

Yuchi Ya turned his head to look at the attendants beside him and fiercely pushed them over: "Hurry up and drink it!"

"Whoever doesn't drink it, don't even think about living."

Yuchi Ya's eyes widened in horror as he scrambled over to pick up the bowl of medicine and drank a big mouthful.

The other three attendants also shared it and drank it down.

Ye Qing Luo watched them drink the bowl of medicine cleanly and the enchanting cold glint in the corner of her eyes became even more moving.

She didn't say a word and walked out of the room.

Then she closed the door and locked it.

That bowl of medicine wasn't poison but a kind of medicine to make women obedient.

She let them taste the consequences of their own actions and try the medicine.

Ye Qing Luo didn't leave immediately and was thinking of going to a room to find a set of clothes to change into when a black shadow suddenly flitted in front of her eyes.

There was no hostility and Ye Qing Luo didn't panic.

Focusing her eyes, she saw Wind half kneeling on the ground with both hands holding a set of red long dress.

"You …."

"Seventh Miss Ye, please change your clothes." Wind's voice was cold as he said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

He … why didn't he leave with Di Mo Xuan?

Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask, Wind stuffed the red long dress into her hands and with a leap, disappeared into thin air.

"….." Damn, he was even colder than her.

Did Di Mo Xuan send him to deliver her clothes?

Ye Qing Luo held onto the clothes as her figure speedily moved around the inn and found an empty room.

The spirit pill that Di Mo Xuan fed her was effective in minutes.

Now her body didn't have any injuries.

Moreover, the profound heart jade piece in her heart was constantly transmitting her endless power ….

This … was the profound heart jade that Di Mo Xuan made for her. Profound heart jade … could it also be made?

Unable to understand, Ye Qing Luo simply didn't think about these brain-burning things and took off the white robe that was stained with blood.

After wiping off the bloodstains on her body, Ye Qing Luo relied on her memory and this body's instinct to put on this complicated set of clothes.

In the room, there was a bronze mirror.

Ye Qing Luo looked at the person in the mirror and couldn't help but click her tongue.

Was she reincarnating or was she reincarnating?

This face was exactly the same as her original face.

Her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, with curved eyebrows and watery eyes. The corners of her eyes were long and narrow, forming a natural arc. She was exceptionally enchanting, adding a touch of charm to her pure face.

Eh …

There seemed to be something between his eyebrows?

Ye Qing Luo leaned closer to the bronze mirror and stretched out her hand to touch the space between her eyebrows. She could faintly see a red mark, like … a small corner of a petal.

However, after rubbing her forehead, she took a closer look. Her forehead was as white as snow and there was nothing there.

Was she seeing things? Was she hallucinating?

No, why did she feel like her hallucinations were getting worse …

Why did she also see a circle of pink patterns on her arm?

This shape … it looked a bit like a cherry blossom!

Ye Qing Luo rubbed it with her hands, the pattern was still there.

He rubbed his eyes, but the pattern was still there.

I'm not hallucinating?

Why didn't she remember that there was such a circle of birthmark on her body?

As she rubbed, suddenly a tiny voice entered her ears: "Little lass, little lass, stop rubbing, stop rubbing ….."

The sudden voice made Ye Qing Luo's eyes sink as a sharp glint flashed past her eyes.

"Who!"

She scanned her surroundings vigilantly, the murderous intent in her eyes was obvious.

"Little lass, don't look so ugly, relax, relax, let's slowly communicate." That voice was very close, very close, as if it was standing right in front of her.