C10 The Fairy Said That Fate Was in My Hands

Looking at her, Ling Xueshi gathered up her courage and asked, "Excuse me, where is this place?"

Ling Xueshi didn't ask her who she was. He did not ask why he was here either. He just asked where he was.

The goddess raised her beautiful eyebrows and stared fixedly at Ling Xueshi. Ling Xueshi felt uncomfortable from her stare and was about to say something.

But the fairy opened her mouth: "The dream is very bitter, and also very painful. Your business, your fault, it should be. "

Swallowing what he had to say? Ling Xueshi was puzzled as to what her head was filled with questions. "What did you say? I don't understand, but are you a god? "

Even though he was sure, he still couldn't help but ask.

Ye Zichen frowned. If it was a god, then why did the deities always come against me? Why do they always make me suffer so much? Ling Xueshi was infuriated and resentful when she thought of this.

"Is that so? I hate it. Hehe! I am a god, but I am unable to arrange your fate. No one is able to arrange your fate. The immortal goddess saw through Ling Xueshi's thoughts and said lightly and helplessly.

She knew what I was thinking, and she knew that I was not willing to accept my present fate. And she said my fate was in her hands, but why. Ling Xueshi was confused, but she didn't know how to retort. She kept silent and lowered her head. She had a feeling that everything was her fault, so why did she feel this way?

"You should complete your punishment, your mission." The goddess was somewhat helpless, somewhat sad, and her beautiful eyelashes fluttered.

Hearing that, Ling Xueshi knew something was wrong, and quickly raised her head, "Punishment? What punishment? "

"Ha ha!" The goddess's exposed eyes were very sorrowful, very melancholy.

"Fairy, do you know? My parents are still in the hospital right now, so I need to hurry back and take care of them. As gods, why are you tormenting me like this? What did I do wrong? What, what punishment? I just want to go home. " Ling Xueshi was squatting among the flowers in agitation. Her voice was getting softer and softer. "Why?" Seeing the melancholy in her eyes, he was also depressed. He didn't want to say anything to her, he just wanted to leave this place.

More and more, Ling Xueshi stood up. "You are a god!" Can you save my parents? I'm begging you, can you please punish me if there's any torture? "

I've decided that if there really is a punishment, I'll take it myself. As long as my parents are safe, everything will be fine. Ling Xueshi had a resolute expression on her face as she looked expectantly at the fairy.

The immortal was still looking at Ling Xueshi gloomily. Under the veil, she revealed a wry smile. Her eyes were dull and without light. She slowly stretched out her hand and pushed it towards Ling Xueshi.

"Ah …" Ling Xueshi suddenly understood and was puzzled. Why did she push me? She wanted to get up and ask, but …

Ling Xueshi didn't feel like she was touching the ground, but rather, descending rapidly. She watched as the goddess got further and further away from her, and then she cried out in alarm.

"Immortal …." Woman... Immortal … "Woman …" Save my parents. " At the last moment, Ling Xueshi still thought of her parents.

"Ah!" A shout broke the silence, and Ling Xueshi abruptly sat up. When he realized that he was in bed, he patted his little heart. Luckily it was just a dream, it seemed like it was really a dream. His parents were fine, and there was no so-called fairy. Would she have such a dream?

Ling Xueshi weirdly turned her head around, unable to come up with an answer. She didn't want to think about it anymore. She raised her head and was about to get off the bed, but when she looked around, she was completely stunned.

Violet sandalwood bed, silk-like quilts, carved columns, dark red sandalwood tables, paper panes, the kind that would break with just a single spar, and red wood windows.

This … This … Could it be that he still hadn't woken up from his sleep? Ling Xueshi thought! I should be in my dorm room in the bed, red sheets, green curtains, glass windows, thinking of all the decorations in the dorm room, puzzledly lying down, closed my eyes.

Ling Xueshi's head gradually calmed down in her imagination and her heart calmed down. When she felt that it was about time, she slowly opened her eyes and prepared to wake up in her bed in her bedroom.

However, when she opened her eyes, she found that it was still a paper window, a rosewood bed, and a dark red coffee table. She didn't believe it and closed her eyes again. When she opened them again, it was still the same.

Just as Ling Xueshi was trying to wake up, something happened.

"Miss, wuu wuu, Miss." The door suddenly opened, accompanied by an excited and anxious voice.

A fifteen-year-old girl dressed in a green dress that looked like an ancient maidservant hurriedly rushed over and hugged her.

"Miss, wuu wuu, Miss, you're finally awake." Tears streamed down Ling Xueshi's face as she hugged her mother.

Ling Xueshi became even more confused as she saw the crying girl on top of her. She pinched her thigh viciously.

Sssss … It hurts. He rubbed the spot where he had been pinched and looked inside the room. Everything that happened was so real. Was this really a dream? When she realized this, she was shocked. She wanted to get out of the bed, but her body suddenly became weak and powerless. What was going on!?