The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 328: This is her blood sin 3

   Chapter 328 This is her **** sin 3

   Chapter 328 This is her **** sin 3

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

   Confused, she began to scratch the clothes on her body, all over her body, as if there were ants crawling on her body, itchy and itchy.

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

   Woke up in a daze, she raised her hand, and saw that her snow-white arm was streaked with red marks, Miaoyin's face was a little pale, and she was completely drowsy.

   Her legs and waist were very itchy. On the slightly swollen arms, there seemed to be small bumps that were very itchy.

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

   Her heart seemed to jump out of her chest. What would happen if Jingmu Jingyun saw her like this.

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

   After the door was closed tightly, she sat down weakly against the door and took a deep breath. On the second day of April, there were less than seven days left, so she must hold on.

  Jingyun got up early in the morning, came to the door, and knocked on the door: "Miaoyin girl, are you up yet?"

  Miaoyin's voice was a little hoarse: "Master Jingyun, I have already woken up."

  Jingyun pushed the door and felt that the door was locked. He was a little puzzled: "Miaoyin girl, 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 Jingyun to hear that her voice was wrong, she suppressed the panic in her heart and said softly: "I'm fine, I don't want to eat anything, I want to meditate, wait for the evening, and then for the two of you. Master, please sing two songs, I hope Master Jingyun will not be too careless, and don't despise me for being troublesome."

  Jingyun smiled and said quickly: "Then I won't disturb Miss Miaoyin. It's too late for me to be grateful and happy. How can I dislike your trouble."

  Miaoyin said softly, "Thank you, Master Jingyun."

  Jingyun left without thinking.

He and his senior brother are the masters of the third prince. They still go to the third prince's mansion during the day and wait for the third prince's instructions. They will be back in the evening. If the third prince has nothing to do, they will enter the palace and discuss with their uncle about the blessing meeting. , Poyun Sect's prayer meeting used to be very lively, but this time is different. This time, it must be perfect, and there can be no mistakes.

After Jingyun left, Miaoyin breathed 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 and scratch, but she couldn't help it. itch.

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

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

  Ah——she turned into a monster.

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

   The skin was scratched by her on the waist, revealing a little bit of blue and gray. She was not in the mood to worry about what it was, and Shen Teng was in an indescribable joy.

After    scratched the skin, there was no more itching in that place, and instead it was cool and comfortable, which made her relieved.

But this kind of comfort did not last long. There were still many small bags on her body, which were extremely itchy, tormenting her. Miaoyin's eyes were dark, she no longer hesitated, and her sharp fingernails endured the pain. The skin was scratched one by one, and even though some were bleeding, she didn't seem to feel any pain.

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

   No more itching, finally no more itching.

  Miaoyin didn't notice that those little bags stretched out their blue-gray hands. The wonderful sound at this time was as terrifying as the thousand-legged centipede, but she didn't feel it.

When the coolness that suppressed the itch had passed, and Miaoyin was about to pack herself up, she saw hands that had grown out of nowhere, one by one, blue-grey, like adults and children, with blue-grey complexion, just like that. long dead people.

Miaoyin's whole body trembled, and these hands also trembled. Miaoyin bit her lip so that she didn't scream. This was not her illusion. These dirty things really grew on her. On her body, they would tremble as she trembled, but they had no life but choked her lifeline.

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

After finally calming herself down, Miaoyin went back to the bed and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. She burst into tears. Those hands were cold and squeezed on her body. This feeling made her almost suffocate. You can smell your own stench when you open your mouth.

This kind of experience is the most terrifying in her life, and there is nothing more terrifying than this. She cursed Liu Sanniang over and over again in her heart. She wished that Liu Sanniang would be slashed with a thousand swords, but even so, it was difficult to understand. The hatred in her heart was that she turned her into a monster.

She was originally fine, but it was all because of Liu Sanniang, who made her turn into a monster covered in hands, and let her slowly rot from the inside out. What she would turn into in the end, Miaoyin couldn't imagine her. Now I only pin my hopes on Poyun Sect.

   She has the most precious voice in the world, if Po Yunzong can save her, she will do anything.

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

   She didn't wake up until Jingyun and Jingmu knocked on the door.

She opened her mouth, and the voice that came out was still beautiful, like the sound of nature. This was her last resort. She didn't speak, but sang directly. Her beautiful voice instantly pulled Jing Yun and Jing Mu into that kind of beauty. in the mood.

  Jingyun and Jingmu originally wanted to talk, but after hearing this tune like the sound of nature, they all sat down cross-legged and listened quietly.

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

   Wonderful Sound did not sing for a long time, but stopped after two pieces: "The two masters can give me the music for the prayer meeting, and let me practice first."

  Jingyun 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 inconvenient 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 has been invisible, it is always bad, so she needs a reasonable reason, and menstruation has become her reason.

  Jingyun blushed when she heard Miaoyin say this: "Okay, Miss Miaoyin have a good rest. If there is anything you want to eat, just instruct the servants."

  Jingmu was also a little embarrassed. Women are no better than men. Although cultivators don’t care about gender, there is a difference between men and women. Women’s menstruation is a reminder of the difference between men and women.

   (end of this chapter)