Chapter 1174: Sadako lying in the coffin (2)

"Sadako, what are you doing here?"
Yang Zimei pushed Shizuko angrily.
Sadako didn't open her eyes and listened to the sound of breathing, seemingly still asleep.
Yang Zimei simply struck her.
As a result, she still didn't wake her up.
Strange, Sadako usually doesn't need to sleep. How can she sleep so well in the coffin now, so peacefully?
It doesn't look like she's pretending to sleep.
Yang Zi frowned at her acupoint.
Still unable to wake her up.
She simply took out the small bell and knocked gently.
At this time, Sadako's sleeping peaceful face became distorted, and she moaned painfully, and opened her eyes.
Yang Zimei put away Xiao Zhong.
Sadako patted his sore head, sat up, looked at the coffin blankly, then looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Master, why am I here?"
"I also want to ask how you would sleep here and still not wake up."
Yang Zimei didn't have good words.
Sadako rubbed his temples, as if thinking hard.
But it was blank.
She really didn't know how she slept here.
Looking at the skeptical expression on Yang Zimei's face, her heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, and she didn't know how to explain it.
Yang Zimei once said to her that the coffin was made of precious arsenite and was a super weapon.
Now, he actually sleeps in this super weapon.
This will definitely make the owner divide again.
Sadako got up from the coffin and found herself wearing a kimono.
And this kimono was the one she wore out of the coffin that day.
After Yang Zimei brought her back, she washed the suit and put it on the bottom of the box.
Why did you pull out this kimono and wear it, and then slept inside the coffin?
Sadako is both sad and sad.
Yang Zimei also saw the embarrassment on her face and felt uncomfortable.
Perhaps everything was just an unconscious act of Sadako, who herself doubted that she would do anything bad.
Or maybe, the day when Sadako was going to return to the coffin, she couldn't sleep in the coffin again?
If she hadn't been woken up by this little bell herself, would she just fall asleep forever like this?
Thinking of this, Yang Zimei's heart began to feel sad.
"Sadako, sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."
She apologized to Sadako with guilt.
Sadako looked at her and shook her head. "Master, I don't blame you, I only blame me, why is this?"
"Ugh--"
Yang Zimei sighed secretly in her heart, really did not know how to talk to Sadako, and had to pat her on the shoulder. "In the future, if you still have some consciousness, try not to approach this coffin, I'm really afraid you will I won't wake up like this. If it wasn't for the little bell just now, you might have fallen asleep like this. "
Sadako nodded. "Yes, master."
"Okay, you go back to your room."
"Yes, master."
Sadako didn't say much, but she nodded and replied extremely obediently.
The more obedient and submissive Yang Zimei's heart became, the more she looked at her back in a kimono, and she froze for a moment.
Looking back, she found Xuehu standing behind her.
At this time, Xuehu changed back to the white costume he used to wear, and he didn't wear a bucket hat. Instead, he wrapped the burned forehead and hair top with white silk cloth, and it still looked elegant and spotless.
"Snow Lake, are you there?"