Du Bai felt a little relieved, which means that her injuries had almost healed. However, she was still dormant, but she didn't know when she would wake up.

But then his eyes changed a little again, because with the ability of the Nightmare Dragon King, he seemed to have discovered that this flower had a dream...

"Is this... starting to dream?"

And it seems to be a nightmare.

Because the mood became a little bad as the dream arose, the injuries in her body were actually gradually deteriorating, which made him frown.

"Well, you might as well go in and have a look. In short, don't want to appear in front of me like nightmare before I cure you!"

He was sure in his heart and began to use the power of the Nightmare Dragon King to slowly pour his spirit into his dream.

...

After a slight darkness, a faint light began to illuminate around him again.

“It seems to be night…”

Du Bai moved his gaze upwards, and through the fence beside the window, he could vaguely see a crescent moon hanging in the horizon.

Instead, he began to observe his own environment.

At present, Yue Ning's main perspective seems to be that she was not yet a monster or even very young, so her body is just a very young plant at this moment, as if she was brought here by someone and raised in a small, half-shattered wooden bowl.

There was a little darkness around it, as if it was in a very small and chaotic room, and the only source of light was the faint moonlight.

Outside the room, you can vaguely hear the noise of the guests talking and drinking, as well as the charming and artificial laughter of the woman accompanying her. Accompanied by the sound of those somewhat chaotic musical instruments, it looks like a group of demons dancing, which makes people feel deeply uncomfortable.

It is probably a place like a pleasure boat.

As for this messy and fragmentary noisy discomfort, Du Bai knew that this was the embodiment of Yue Ning's subconscious in his dreams.

This was a bit unexpected. As a top courtesan with all her talents and appearance, she didn't like the environment in the pleasure boat at all, and was even close to a level of disgust!

So, as a monster, why did she have to enter this pleasure boat to play a courtesan?

If you don’t like it, you can leave at any time. Who can stop her no matter what you do?

Then there should be only one explanation... Something ties her here, making it impossible for her to leave easily.

Du Bai couldn't help but be a little curious.

And at this moment, the door of this messy room was suddenly pushed in from the outside.

Suddenly, another red light shining in from outside the room was added in the room.

In this light, a small figure came into view. Although she couldn't see clearly because she was carrying the light, her figure seemed to be dressed as an eleven or twelve-year-old maid.

Until she slowly approached and her appearance was revealed in her sight, Du Bai was stunned, as if she had seen something unexpected.

The little girl's facial features should be quite delicate and cute. If you only look at this point, you should be a pretty good beauty when you grow up. However, what really attracts attention is the half of her cheek on the right side. Most of the areas from the corners of her eyes to the corners of her mouth feel like they were burned by fire. The fiery red patches are uneven, which makes people feel a little shocking at a glance!

This alone has broken all the beauty to nothing, and what remains is an ugly monster-like existence in the eyes of others.

"The disfigured girl in the pleasure boat?"

Du Bai murmured to himself, this was something he had never expected.

He suddenly realized something in his heart, was this the reason why Yue Ning chose to stay in the pleasure boat?

The girl's steps were gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid of quarreling someone. She walked gently to her face, her eyes as clear as a blue spring, and her lips were slightly bent from the bottom of her heart, stretching out her hands that seemed to be rough because of doing too much rough work. She carefully stroked the leaves and said softly: "Little Flower... You are very beautiful! It seems that it is correct to pick you up from the garbage dump..."

"Only plants like you who can't speak will not dislike my appearance... Can we make friends? If you disagree, can you say "no"? OK?"

Her voice was a little nervous, as if she was afraid of rejection that she had become accustomed to.

But the plant that can't speak naturally will not respond to her.

The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and held the flower happily: "Then you are my first friend! My name is Ningyue, and it was given to me by my father at that time. Everyone praised my name for being nice..."

Her voice paused, as if she had thought of something sad, her eyes became a little dark, and then she regained her spirits and continued, "You don't have a name yet... Can I give you one? My name is Ningyue, why not just call it Yuening! It sounds nice too!"

"Yue Ning...Yue Ning!"

She smiled happily, as if she was happy that she had given a good name, and also seemed to be happy that she finally had her first friend on this pleasure boat...

From here, the picture begins to flash, as if the mood of the dream owner, Yue Ning, had some great changes, which led to the dream's twists and turns.

And in this, some fragments began to flash.

Some girls secretly whispered to her, with various contents, including those who were bullied today, some were beaten by their mother because they were accidentally seen by customers, and some were about her own past.

She used to be the lady of a scholarly family, but later her family fell into trouble and her parents died of illness. Somehow she gradually fell into this pleasure boat and was trained as a potential girl.

However, that was before her disfigurement...

The disfigurement was not mentioned, but since that day, her status has plummeted. She was not even allowed to go out during the day, nor was she allowed to leave the area near the kitchen, so as not to scare the guests.

Naturally, no one wants to be friends with her.

...

In this small and dark world of the little girl named Ningyue, one person and one plant became good friends. There was no redundant person appearing in the process, and there was no redundant words. It seemed to be a pure, happiest time for the little girl.

Then another scene change, as if a few years later. At that time, the young girl had gradually grown into a budding girl. However, her age did not relieve the scars on her face, but instead spread more and more as she grew.

So much so that she only dared to wear a veil every day to cover her face, and she did not dare to see anyone.

Until one day, Ningyue opened the door again, carefully picked up the flower pot and walked out.
Chapter completed!