: 1750 recovery? Is Emilia a sister? ...

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In this way, all day long, passed...
Until the next morning, it was always in the heartless and brain, and the two voices that caused the stunned and tired were slowly dissipated, letting a silent breath in the sleepless dreams, and waking up from sleep. It’s over.
I didn’t know when it was full of sweat on the forehead, and I laughed out loud.
"This is probably the first time I feel sleepy is not good..."
Under the affliction of vertigo and exhaustion, it is not so much to say that it is a nightmare. It is just like a nightmare. I only feel that something very heavy is on my body and I can’t breathe. I can't turn over, I can't open my eyes, I can't move, it's torture.
However, now I wake up, feeling speechless and feeling refreshed.
That's not just because of the liberation from this torture, it's not just because of the disappearance of two completely different voices that are constantly colliding with the mind in my mind, but also the illuminating imperfections yesterday.
Now, no words dare to say that yesterday’s self is absolutely not right!
Because, the kind of arrogance from the heart, at this time, has followed the two voices, disappeared without a trace!
"Eight intentions Yonglin's medicine has indeed taken effect, and my mood has changed..." There are a few shadows in the eyes.
"Let the most fundamental sin in the depths of the heart come out? Is the most fundamental sin in my heart the same as yesterday?..."
Of course, compared to this. What makes me speechless is that Ba Yi Yong Lin clearly said that the efficacy will last for seven days, but now it is only one day, how can I return to normal? ...
At least, now, there is no feeling that there is nothing in my heart that I have a slight glimpse of the meaning of Yongyi, and I don’t feel how strong I am in my fantasy town. My mindset and thoughts are completely back to the usual state.
Is it true that the medicine of Ba Yi Yong Lin did not take effect. But the effect is weakened? ...
after all. Ba Yi Yong Lin also said that this medicine is only an experimental product. She originally intended to test the next person in the pavilion, before the trial was completed. No one knows if this medicine will produce the desired results.
Can think about it. Silently and vetoed.
"I was thinking that the medicine of Ba Yi Yong Lin didn't work yesterday. The result was a sign. This time, I can't care more. Otherwise, it is very likely that not only will you offend people, but you will have to faint again..."
The very different voice that collided with the heart in my mind, and the words are understood.
These two voices, one of which is their own heart, and the other, is the mentality of the medicine of Ba Yi Yong Lin!
Yesterday, the calm and strange performance of staying up late aroused the disapproval of my own behavior at that time, and awakened the heart that was covered by the arrogant mentality that was silent!
If it is the original speechless, it will not be so rude, and if it is so arrogant, it will almost make the relationship between staying up late and breaking up with itself.
Of course, no words are absolutely not wanting to break up with the relationship that is easy to establish day and night.
Therefore, the silent heart is awakened and collides with the mentality elicited by the medicine.
As a result, under the collision of two different states of mind, the silent head could not bear the burden of the two spirits and suddenly fell into disuse.
This is the root cause of the sudden dizziness and exhaustion of silence!
"Today must pay attention to a little..." There is no vigilance, and some embarrassed self-talking.
"And, you have to go to Remilia and apologize for staying up late..."
Finished, silently opened the quilt, got out of bed, and walked out of the room...
......
Red Devils Hall...
Today, Paqiuli is not in the hall like yesterday. Lemilia, Fran, and the night are not in the hall, but go to an open-air balcony on the second floor of the Red Devils Hall.
On this open-air balcony, a small round table was placed here, filled with a variety of tea sets, and Emilia and Fran were sitting opposite each other, with a pure scarlet liquid in front of them. White cups, there is a little absent-mindedness between the look.
Especially Fran, a pair of burgundy pupils are full of embarrassment and uneasiness, and sometimes there will even be a trace of anxiety, so that the eyes of Remilia in the eyes are distressed and angry.
At the moment, Emilia is sulking.
"Is still thinking about the eight clouds?..."
"Eight clouds white?..." Fran was so unclear that he blinked his eyes, and then he remembered that the name was a pseudonym at the current stage of speechlessness, and he nodded involuntarily.
"Brother... is he okay?..."
"I can't die!" After getting the answer, Emilia's tone also became sour.
"I clearly know that you are your sister, and you don't see me care about me..."
Wen Yan, Fu Lan licked his head and suddenly smiled.
"Is your sister jealous?..."
"Ha?..." Emilia rounded her eyes, as if she had been stepped on her tail, and she was worried.
"Who will eat the vinegar of the guy?!"
"Isn't your sister jealous?..." Fran's face was full of doubts, and the words were not surprisingly endless.
"So, does my sister like Fran?..."
"I...I..." Emilia had some embarrassed support.
"Sister... Of course, my sister likes Fran..."
"Is that sister not to see Fulan so much about his brother, is he eating his brother's vinegar?..." Franton smiled and said something like this.
"What, my sister is really a sister!"
"Wh--!" Remilia almost fell to the ground, looked at Fran with an incredulous face, and the voice trembled.
"Who... who taught you to say this?!"
"Brother!" Fran answered honestly.
"It's a brother!"
"The vampire ancestors!" Remilia broke out.
"What are you talking about in Fulan?!"
"What??" Fran’s face once again showed a confused look.
"Sister control does not mean people who like their sister very much?..."
"Oh..." Remilia’s growl stopped, and her eyes turned and she nodded.
"Yes, that's right, just like your sister!"
"What?" Fran whipped up the gang.
"That sister likes Fran, isn't it a sister?"
"..." Emilia had a red face, but she couldn't explain anything, and her expression was abnormal.
Looking at the face of Remilia's face, and on the side, I couldn't help but smile a little and smiled, and I glanced at the entrance of the balcony not far away, and then I stopped.
There, there was nothing to say about what was being searched, and it was printed in the eyes of the night.
Seeing that no words are about to go, inadvertently, staying up late.
"White adults!"
Upon hearing the sound of staying up late, Emilia and Fran quickly turned their heads and looked at the entrance to the balcony. The silent figure that was about to leave there was also a meal, turned and looked over.
"You are here?..." said nothing without a word of breath.
"I finally found you..."
"Brother!" Fran stood up from the chair and slammed hard to the entrance to the balcony. It was a few meters away and fell into the silent arms.
"Fulan is worried about you!"
"Fran..." He silently hugged the petite girl who was thrown into her arms, and touched Fran's head with a pet.
"Sorry, I am worried..."
Seeing the pets in the eyes and the words of apology, Emilia and the night and night looked at each other.
"You..." Remilia hesitated and asked for her voice.
"never mind?…"
Silently looked up and looked at Remilia and stayed up late, revealing a bitter smile.
"I don't know when I will cramp again, but yesterday's thing, I am really sorry, I am doing a bit too much..."
Yesterday, no words were not only in the face of Remilia and others, saying that they were useless, but also tried to use strong means to stay up late to be their maid.
That is not a bit too much, but it is too much!
The silent apology also made Emilia a lot of sorrow, and don't go too far.
"It seems that you really recovered..."
Staying up late is also seeing the words of the past and the Qingming, as always, a heart is unconsciously put down, and said nothing.
"Bai Daren, if you feel that something is wrong, please remember to tell us..."
"I will..." Silently cast his gaze on the body that stayed up late, watching her expression of not being humble and sullen, and admiring her heart.
This maid is really a problem that people can’t pick out...
After thinking about it for a moment, another thought came out of the silent voice.
Such a perfect existence, why is it the maid of Remilia, not her own? ... (to be continued..)