My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhang Lichen stretched out his hand, wrapped her around her waist, picked her up, and sent it to her own room, with his palm against her palm.

The child in a coma felt a warm breath, slowly spreading all over the body.

She relaxed and fell into deep sleep.

…

The next day, Bell Woke up early, jumped out of bed and immediately noticed the abnormality.

She immediately sat down and breathed, and then was shocked to find that her internal strength had broken through to the second level!

This surprise came too suddenly.

Bell was surprised and delighted, wondering if it was because of the medicated bath yesterday?

She can become the inner disciple of Piaoyunzhuang when her inner strength reaches the second level!

Bell Ding happily ran out to find the children and shouted, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I can become an inner disciple!"

As soon as she stepped into the infant’s room, she stopped her voice abruptly, looked at Zhang Lichen who was standing by the infant’s bed, bowed her head, and said respectfully: "I have seen the Eighth Elder."

Zhang Lichen hummed faintly.

Bell said: "Elder Eighth, I'll wait for Senior Sister to get up. Senior Sister accepted the punishment yesterday and must be tired."

"She can't get up today."

"Why, why?" Bell was surprised, "Is the senior sister injured?"

"She passed all her internal strength to you."

"Huh?" Bell was taken aback, "Why?"

Zhang Lichen glanced at her: "With your inner strength, you dare to soak the medicinal soup of thirteen herbs?"

"Then, is that thirteen grass?" Ling Dang's face turned pale.

She has been in Piaoyunzhuang for so many years, although she has never seen it before, but she has always heard of it.

These 13 herbs are prepared with 13 rare and expensive medicinal materials, and one serving is worth ten thousand gold. Not only is the price expensive, the thirteen herbs are effective and domineering, even the elders dare not use it often.

Not to mention that she is an outer disciple of the first level of inner strength.

From the light to the loss of martial arts, the heavy is to explode and die.

Bells never expected that she soaked thirteen grasses yesterday.

"Why did the elder use thirteen herbs for Senior Sister? Senior Sister's internal strength can't stand it either."

"I naturally have a way. As for you, ignorant and greedy." Zhang Lichen said coldly, "In order to save you, the child is willing to pass on all his inner strength to you. Now she has lost all of her inner strength and she has just received the waterfall penalty. Stay in bed for a few days to rest."

Bell couldn't believe it, and his body trembled slightly.

She walked to the bed, looked at the paper-white child, knelt down, and cried out: "Sister, I was wrong, I was wrong... I am willing to accept any punishment. Why do you do this for me, I Not worthy."

She lay on the edge of the bed, howling and crying.

She has been lonely, no one has ever cared about her and treated her well.

She has nothing to report.

Only fate.

After crying for a while, she suddenly turned around and knelt at Zhang Lichen's feet, "I beg the elder to return her internal strength to the senior sister."

"Do you think internal strength is steamed buns. Give it to whoever you want?" Zhang Lichen said, "Take care of her. In three days, let her come to me."

Bell hurriedly asked: "Elder Eighth, will Senior Sister be okay with her?"

"Can't die."

Zhang Lichen turned and left.

Bell sat next to the bed and cried as he watched the sleeping baby.

After sleeping until midday, the toddler sighed and opened his eyes.

"Senior Sister!" Bell hurriedly asked, "Are you awake? Are you okay? Where is it uncomfortable?"

The child sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and sighed, "Tired."

Bell was flustered: "Where are you tired? I'll rub it for you."

"The body is tired, heavy, and can't lift the energy."