Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 223 Forget Everything

"Finally... freed."

The little girl's dark and gloomy aura gradually shattered, revealing her original appearance. The blood stains were washed away by crystal tears. She seemed to be holding some phantom in her arms, and slowly fell down and disappeared.

The price of power, when she reaches the end of her life and cannot control her, the remaining power will completely destroy her and disappear completely.

"Thank you."

When the little girl was about to disappear completely, a sentence suddenly came and disappeared completely.

Why should I say thank you?Obviously killed her by himself, ridiculous human being...

He squeezed the thing in his hand tightly, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally found it.

With it, there may be a chance to recover some of her strength, and also a chance to get Ye Shurong completely.

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The ethereal fragrance lingers on the soul, why is it in this place, and, who am I...?
The long and curly eyelashes of the delicate girl trembled slightly, and the moment she opened her eyes, there was a rare purity and confusion.

She sat up, her long chestnut hair fell down, and the beautiful curls at the ends were just right. This is a very large and luxurious room, she judged from the bottom of her heart, and it was very strange.

The surrounding area is very dark, the huge ornate floor-to-ceiling windows are covered, and the black curtains with delicate dark patterns perfectly block the light. The owner of this place seems to like the dark night-like color very much.

The black velvet carpet is exquisitely crafted, and every thread is in the most perfect position. Even if the intricately carved crystal chandelier is not turned on, she can still feel the brilliance through good night vision.

The fingers curled slightly, and the pads of the fingers inadvertently brushed against the silk bed, as expected, it was still black...

She jumped off the bed, her feet were as white as jade, and the velvet carpet did not make her feel uncomfortable at all.

Originally, I thought that the clothes on my body would also be black, but I never thought that it would be a simple and loose knee-high white skirt, with a soft and light texture.

But, why is the feeling hurt not as serious as imagined?She raised her hand, with a kind of innocence.

Wait... Why did she feel that she should be seriously injured? The girl's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her mind seemed to be washed away.

The bloody setting sun, the ruins, the delusion-shattering realm...something flashed but was blocked.

As if her mind was about to explode, she knelt on the carpet and cried out in pain, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

"Miss, please don't hurt yourself like this!"

She couldn't see clearly, all she knew was that a woman in a black and white maid outfit came in and helped herself up.

"You have just been out of danger, please don't disappoint the Duke's wishes!"

This maid has chestnut blond hair, which makes her a little warm and familiar blond, but her face and purple eyes are very strange to him.

Not gorgeous enough at all, far from...

Suddenly another inexplicable sentence popped up in my heart, what exactly is it?who is she?
The young girl's eyes were a bit hollow, sitting on the black velvet carpet with exquisite tattoos, her skin became more and more fair, and the most perfect sculpture in the world couldn't compare to her, no wonder the terrible Duke would...

"Have you forgotten who you are again?" the maid asked cautiously.

The girl reacted, her beautiful curly eyelashes moved, and her wine-colored eyes could really make people addicted, different from the girls in the Demon Realm, they had a gentle and ethereal feeling.

"I often do this?" She tilted her head slightly, and her long chestnut hair fell to the ground when she was sitting.

"Master Della, you have this little problem, but it's already much better." The maid lowered her eyes and spoke in an extremely natural tone, but she always felt a deep sense of disobedience.

I don't even have the slightest impression of the name Della with a very special feeling...

(End of this chapter)