122. If she had no chance to become an immortal

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2456Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
Pei Xihe felt depressed in his heart.

She managed to withstand it, and then three people rushed her into the mist.

The white mist around seems to be pure mist, and you can also feel a bit of moisture.

As soon as she fell into this fog, all her six senses were blocked.

When you open your eyes, there is only white.

Other than that, there is no sight.

There was also silence beside my ears, and there was nothing within reach.

It was obvious that the three people who had just rushed into her were probably with her.

"Senior brother?"

She tried to make a sound.

But no one responded. She wanted to sense the spiritual power in her body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any response.

Her heart sank.

It really stirred up a lot of negative emotions in my heart.

Unexpected disaster!

He actually fell into this Thousand Fantasy Exquisite Formation.

How could she confidently step out of this legendary Great Earth Formation?

Damn Jin Cangshen.

No wonder Senior Sister Yun wouldn't accept his so-called alliance, his character is evident.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

Her heart was racing, but in the end she could only suppress her anger and confusion.

In this case, no amount of anger will help.

What if Jin Cangshen knew his anger?

How could a high-ranking person care about the anger of a low-ranking person? How could he, a mere disciple of Kunlun's outer sect who was in the middle stage of foundation building, pay any attention to her?

She didn't move rashly.

When all his thoughts calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Take a step forward and walk forward.

If you stop and stay where you are, you will be tempted to go anywhere.

I don’t know how long I walked, and I don’t know where I ended up.

The perception of time and sight here is completely blocked.

There seemed to be a little light in the white mist.

Pei Xihe suddenly felt extremely dizzy.

The mental power, which was originally considered extremely powerful among monks of the same realm, also showed no response.

She clenched her fists and dug her fingers into her palms, causing a sharp pain.

But it still didn't stop her consciousness from being blurred.

Finally she collapsed to the ground, completely losing consciousness and consciousness.

It has been eight years since Pei Xiaoya came to the Li family.

She was sold to Master Li's family by Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua.

Although she is nominally a child bride, her life is no different from that of a maid in Mr. Li's family.

Pei Xiaoya worked with the maids, doing chores for his wife and aunts, and taking care of daily life.

She is now twelve-three years old.

In fact, she didn't even know whether she was twelve or thirteen years old.

Who cares about the birthday of a careless person?

She was born smart and seemed to know early on that everyone was different.

Just like Mr. Li sitting high in the hall of this mansion, and the graceful and wealthy Mrs. Li.

Even that idiot is still noble.

These servants are the dust beneath their feet.

"what are you doing?"

Xiaoya beside her pushed Pei Xiaoya.

Pei Xiaoya seemed to have just come back to her senses.

"Sister Xiaoya, I was distracted just now."

She smiled.

Although the facial features can be seen to be regular and delicate, the skin is not white.

The dark yellow color has a few light spots, and there seems to be a thin layer of oily sheen.

A few red and swollen pimples appeared on my face, and 70% to 80% of my good looks were instantly ruined.

Pei Xiaoya had a flattering smile.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoya, for reminding me."

Xiaoya was just a girl in her early fifteens or sixteens. When she saw Pei Xiaoya coming back to her senses, she reminded her in a low voice.

"Okay, don't stand there, let's go."

"If you knock over the dishes for Madam, you will be the winner!"

She quickly smiled and said: "I know, I am grateful to Sister Xiaoya."

After these words, he stopped talking and walked steadily.

Pei Xiaoya walked behind a group of little maids, her head lowered.

She has been in Li's house for more than eight years.

Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua never visited her once.

It was exactly what Pei Dacheng said in front of Mr. Li.

It was completely broken, and she no longer had a daughter.

Pei Xiaoya hated the so-called idiot who would be her husband when he grew up.

She is not that kind and has no extra sympathy.

Like most people, he does not have the kind of qualities that are so kind that he can move others.

If I feel that I pity that fool, I have to take good care of him for the rest of my life.

Being forced to get close to that sloppy and disgusting fool made her feel disgusted in her heart.

But perhaps what she hates more is not this fool, but this enforced fate.

It seemed as if all her days would revolve around him.

She didn't know why, but even though she told herself a thousand times to accept the situation and live well, she couldn't suppress the disgust.

Pei Xiaoya felt that the eight years she had spent in the Li residence were far better than the previous few years of her life.

The maids in Li's house also have a better life than the Pei family.

She has seen a lot of things in the world, and also eaten white flour and fine grains that she had never tasted before.

Her complexion should have been improved, but Pei Xiaoya knew that Master Li was willing to spend money to buy her because of this face.

I specially went to eat those meals that were heavy in oil and salt, so my face looked a little greasy and dark yellow.

As her color is covered up, she looks more and more like a bought little maid.

In the beginning, Mrs. Li only let her get close to that fool because she valued her future beauty.

After losing that pretty color, he became less thoughtful and treated her like an ordinary slave.

Knowing that she didn't have to get close to that fool, Pei Xiaoya lay on the small bed in the maid's room that night and laughed all night long and couldn't sleep.

Is it possible that in the days to come, I can just sit back and relax and be a maid and slave here for the rest of my life?

Pei Xiaoya asked herself this in her heart.

Even the old ladies were amazed by her strength and quickness in work.

This strength also made the little maids around her afraid to bully her.

Although she is not well-dressed and well-fed, with the same effort, she can eat well in the Pei family, but she can eat well in the Li family.

Not bad.

Should people be satisfied?

Should we just take things as they come?

Pei Xiaoya has never seen an immortal master with his spirit boat flying in the sky, nor has he seen the colorful world of immortal cultivation.

She is now just a little girl who grew up in this high-walled compound after being sold by her parents.

He didn't even know many words, but he had unusual strength and some cleverness.

Staying here and living a good life is the choice of most people.

But there seemed to be a voice shouting in Pei Xiaoya's heart.

don't want!

She doesn't want it!

She wanted to escape, escape from the high-walled compound of Li's house!

She lowered her eyes, holding the food box in her hands, her eyes filled with a dark light.

This idea did not come about recently, but it was only recently that I made up my mind.