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Chapter 162 The Sick Beauty

Chapter 162 Sick Beauty

Author: Lost Dragon

This time, Song Huanxi took the initiative to vote for herself——

Yesterday, other people's scripts amazed her and made her feel nervous about being overtaken. But because of this, she also realized her true inner thoughts:

She doesn't want to lose!

It didn't surprise her. This time, she received unanimous vote from the group.

Once again, they went on stage to draw lots. With yesterday's experience, after trying three lots that couldn't be drawn today, Song Huanxi successfully drew the top lot for the finale performance on the fourth try.

The other students did not notice anything strange and just thought that Song Huanxi was lucky.

Before Song Huanxi came off the stage, he whispered a word of thanks with complicated emotions, but received no response. Qin Dao just waved his hand casually.

The first group performing was the second group next to the wall. The luck of this group seemed not to be taken care of by God.

There is a table, with dragon and phoenix candles burning quietly on the table, and sitting next to the table is a beauty wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The scarf on her head had already been lifted off her head and put aside. She held her cheeks with one hand, her eyes were slightly closed, and her head was lowering and lowering. Finally, the beauty's head suddenly dropped a little, and her eyes opened instantly.

After looking around vaguely, his eyes gradually gained focus and directly aroused the maid:

"Ying'er, what time is it now?"

A soft voice immediately responded: "Miss, it's already the fourth update."

Only then did Song Huanxi notice that there was a slender maid in a pink shirt standing quietly beside the table. However, the beauty beside the table's wedding dress was too eye-catching, so people ignored her.

Ying'er? Then this bride must be Xue Baochai!

Xue Baochai murmured again: "Fourth update?"

She asked again: "Has the second master never come back?"

Ying'er carefully responded: "No."

The room became quiet for a moment, the atmosphere was depressing, and even the sound of the dragon and phoenix candles crackling and burning became harsh.

After a while, Xue Baochai stood up directly and said, "I'm going to find the second master!"

With that said, she walked straight out. Ying'er hurriedly picked up the cloak and followed her. While putting it on Xue Baochai, she said: "It's cold at night, girl, wear more clothes."

Xue Baochai paused: "Call me Second Grandma from now on."

Ying'er immediately changed her mind: "Yes, Second Grandma."

The two of them walked quickly, but they walked around the classroom. When they turned back to the table with props, there was a young man wearing a red wedding robe beside the table, and the pair of dragon and phoenix candles were missing. It was obvious that they had arrived.

Another room.

He was leaning on the table holding a wine bottle, his shoulders shaking from time to time.

Xue Baochai stood beside him, but did not pay attention to him immediately. Instead, he looked around and nodded to the side. Ying'er immediately stepped forward and closed the window.

Song Huanxi secretly praised Xue Baochai's meticulousness, which was clearly revealed by this small detail.

Xue Baochai bowed down, patted the man's shoulder, and called softly: "Second Master, Second Master——"

Baoyu moved, slowly raised her head, and saw Xue Baochai's eyes clearly. She was in mourning: "Sister Bao, Daiyu, she -"

Xue Baochai sighed softly: "Sister Lin has already gone to the west of Hexi. She is so beautiful, so she is naturally among the immortals."

Baoyu was startled: "Really?"

After a pause, he asked again: "Then why didn't she entrust her dream to me?!"

Ying'er next to her looked at her young lady with a distressed expression. Xue Baochai lowered her eyes and said softly: "Sister Lin, I actually asked my sister to give it to me."

Baoyu's face was suddenly filled with surprise and joy, and she reached out and grabbed Baochai's arms: "Sister Bao, is this true?!"

Xue Baochai felt the pain and let out a soft cry, but Baoyu seemed unaware and did not relax his hands at all.

The pain on Xue Baochai's face quietly faded away, and Song Huanxi felt sorry for her——

No one understands this feeling better than Song Huanxi, who shouldered the burden of raising a family at a young age: If no one cares about your pain, there is no need for others to see it.

Xue Baochai said softly: "It's true."

After saying that, she took two steps back, and Baoyu involuntarily let go of her hand. Xue Baochai fell into memories: "Sister Lin was dressed in a white dress, sitting on a fairy car on the back of a fairy bird, and she stopped me.

"

Baoyu nodded repeatedly: "It's her, it's her!"

Xue Baochai said softly: "I asked her how she was doing there -"

"She replied to me——"

Xue Baochai raised his head and looked directly at Baoyu, with a natural smile on his round face. At some point, all the smiles disappeared, leaving only a pair of cold eyebrows, and his voice became clear and light:

"Now I have no illness or pain. I ride a crane and travel thousands of miles every day. I watch the smoke in the desert and the sunset on the long river. I am much happier than before."

Crash--

There was a sound of chairs being knocked down, and the students suddenly saw this scene that looked like a ghost possessing them. Many people were so frightened that they jumped up from their chairs!

Song Huanxi also gasped, isn't this just one person playing two roles?!

And there is no sense of disobedience when switching roles!

She remembered that this female student seemed to be called Ai Qingqing?

Song Huanxi firmly remembered this female classmate who was quite talented in acting.

Baoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Since it's so nice over there! How about I go find you?"

Song Huanxi: "..."

She almost wanted to rush up and scratch Baoyu's two big ears!

Xue Baochai was still calm. She was stunned for a moment, and then continued to say coldly: "The fairyland where I live has no vacancies for the time being. If you come, you can only live in another fairyland. The distance is far away.

It takes a full hundred days to go there and back."

Before Baoyu could be happy, she added: "It happens to be a hundred years in the world."

"If you and Sister Bao have a good life, I will pick you up when there is a room available here."

Baoyu was a little disappointed: "A hundred years -"

The drunkenness gradually increased, and he fell down on the table and fell asleep.

Xue Baochai looked at him blankly for a moment, with a look of sadness on her pretty face. After a while, she called up the maid: "Ying'er, come here and help the second master to the bed."

Ying'er showed her dissatisfaction for the first time: "Girl, if the second master is like this, do you still need to care about him?"

Song Huanxi nodded in deep agreement.

Xue Baochai was silent for a moment and said: "Second Master has feelings, how can I be unrighteous?"

It's just that the second master's love is not for her.

She slowly reached the window, pushed it with her bare hands, looked outside and sighed: "I hope time will dilute everything."



The performance of the first group received warm applause. However, the students looked at Ai Qingqing with strange eyes: The scene just now was too exciting!

Qin Dao did not comment and directly called the second group to perform on stage.

The beauty in a white dress was half leaning on the bed. She had a forehead wipe tied on her head and her hair was hanging loosely on her shoulders. She looked sick and pitiful to me.

Lin Daiyu!

Song Huanxi judged the character immediately, but the female lead was not assigned to the group against the wall. Zhou Qi came to play the role.

She is another beauty in the same group. She is on the thin side, so she plays this sickly beauty just right.

Daiyu reached out and took the medicine bowl handed over by the maid. She just smelled it and put it aside.
Chapter completed!
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