Although he thought that it didn't matter if he died, but at this time, looking at the thick night outside the window, the young boy also gritted his teeth and suppressed fear in his heart.

The small hand repeatedly gripped the hilt of the dagger.

There seemed to be wind blowing outside the window.

After a while, there were raindrops the size of beans falling down, and in a short time it began to rain with a heavy mist, and the thunder came out of the clouds with a deafening bang.

Jing Huai pursed his lips.

The rain had been raining for a long time, and the thunder and lightning had intensified, and every time I could be so frightened that the milk ball bit her lip, and her little face stared at the rain curtain, and she always seemed to hear footsteps from the rain, and her heart was going up and down.

The door creaked and a crack opened.

The little boy's eyes immediately widened and he held the dagger tightly in his hand. He wasn't stupid enough to wait in bed all the time, but propped up the quilt as if there was someone inside, and he hid behind the screen.

The red candle has long been extinguished.

He held his breath and stared at the door with a pale face.

After that squeak, one hand pushed the door wider, and he saw a woman in red, with weird and terrifying makeup on her face, walking towards the bed step by step.

If you really sleep in bed, you may really think it's a ghost when you see this in the middle of the night.

But Xiao Jinghuai had already taken precautions, and when he saw it again, he knew very clearly that this was a person with makeup.

His heart was cold.

The person who wanted to kill him deliberately haunted yesterday and scared everyone away from the palace, so he could really do it today.

With yesterday's foreshadowing, it would be reasonable for him to die again, and no one would pursue anything......

It's a lot of work.

With a pale face and a grip on the hilt of his knife in his hand, he watched as the woman in red walked towards the bed.

He knew he had to go out and kill her.

But......

The little milk ball blinked her eyelashes, her soft and cute eyes were filled with mist, and she bit her lip tightly.

He's a little kid after all.

On such a deafening night of heavy rain and lightning and thunder, watching the female ghost in red pass by him, his feet were so stiff that he couldn't take a step.

Milk dumplings blinked desperately, blinking off the mist on her long eyelashes, and saw the woman in red walking to the bedside.

He can't escape, this is a cold palace, and if he escapes, he will be captured and killed by the woman in red, he can only risk going out and killing her, maybe he can live one more day.

The child's soft and beautiful eyes were cold, and he took a slight step stiffly, clenching the dagger in his hand.

At this time—

The door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and a lazy girl's voice came: "Has the seventeenth emperor brother slept?" Sister Huang is here to tell you a bedtime story......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw the female ghost in red in front of the bed, raising a knife against the bed to stab her.

All three people in the room were silent.

The woman in red reacted and was about to run, but the girl in front of the door snorted coldly, and the book in her hand smashed over, and she didn't know how strong she was, and the soft pages were thrown over, and she actually knocked down the female ghost.

The woman in red fell to the ground, seemingly a little blindfolded, but she immediately climbed a few steps to the window, staggered to her feet, and jumped out of the window.

The girl behind had already chased after her.

She grabbed one of the woman's arms.

The woman turned her head sharply, as if she wanted to scare the twelve-year-old girl with the makeup on her face, but what she didn't expect was that the girl didn't panic at all, glanced at her face, but frowned with a look of disgust.