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I couldn't see it too slightly, and I was pushed forward by someone. She heard the clash of beaded curtains, and the chirping of birds. As soon as she entered, the warm fragrance hit her face, almost sneezing.

Her nose was itchy, and she subconsciously wanted to rub it, but her hands were tied behind her back, and she couldn't even lift her fingers.

At this time, the young man who had been pushing her forward from behind suddenly stopped and pressed her shoulder hard: "Wait." ”

Taiwei's body stiffened.

The boy cramped down and grabbed her feet.

Tai Wei stretched his instep and tried to kick him in the door, but it was missed. The boy laughed out loud, took off her embroidered shoes from left to right, and took off her socks with another hand.

It's warmer inside than outside.

Barefoot, it's not cold.

But this is humiliation.

Tai slightly pursed her lips and didn't make a sound, but her toes were tightly together.

She is not cold on her body, but she is cold on her heart.

The boy leaned on her shoulder and laughed, "Let's go!"

As soon as the foot was raised, it fell, and it touched a fine piece of softness. Taiwei was slightly shocked that this room was covered with animal skins. The hair is short, but soft, dense and thick, and when you step on it, it is embedded between the toes.

Taiwei couldn't tell what was under her feet for a while, but she knew that such a pomp must be very extravagant.

The room is also very large, walking through one and another.

The curtains are one after the other, and it seems that they can't be lifted.

Taiwei's hands were restrained behind her and trembled slightly. People are always born with a fear of the unknown, especially when they are in the dark.

It's too micro to see nothing—

I can't see who the boy who caught me is, I can't see where I am, and I can't see what awaits me in front of me......

She thought she wouldn't be afraid.

But in fact, she was terrified.

Cowardice and fear of death, human nature. Even if it seems to be a fearless person, the moment he faces death, he must be afraid in his heart. Her thought that since she had died once, she should no longer be afraid, was a big mistake.

The softness of her feet rubbed a little bit against the soles of her feet.

Every step she took was like walking on a floating cloud, like falling but not falling.

In the weather of late spring and early summer, Taiwei was dripping with cold sweat on her back.

I don't know how long it took for her to hear the voices at last, very chaotic, very noisy, it seemed that there were many people, the voices of men and women were mixed together, like wave after wave.

The young man behind him reached out and put his hand on her back, pushing hard.

Taiwei leaned forward, but she was still in control, and she was able to stand on her feet with a little effort. But the thought flashed, and he breathed lightly, and decided to fall down without struggling to stabilize his body.

She is now a fish on the chopping board, and there is no reason to fight hard with a knife.

Push and she'll be able to stand.

What about two pushes, three pushes?

If she doesn't fall, he can continue to push, so why bother, it's better to fall down. There was something on the ground, soft and comfortable, and it didn't hurt to fall on it.

Taiwei lowered her head with bated breath and listened to the movement in the room.

She heard someone laughing and shouting, "Sixth Prince, what kind of treasure have you brought back?"

But Taiwei only listened to three words.

Six Princes!

The person who captured her back was Yang Jue, the sixth prince!

Taiwei sat down on the ground, and his face changed drastically. How could Yang Jue be in the Yongding Marquis' Mansion? At this time, shouldn't Yang Jue still be on the way to Beijing? She clearly remembered that Yang Jue, the sixth prince, went south to suppress the remnants of the former dynasty when he went to the winter of the year.

In his memory, he would not return to the capital until the middle of summer this year, and he would die on the way to Beijing.

It is said that he was drunk and rode a horse, and if he was not careful, he fell off the horse, causing the tall horse to trample on his internal organs.

But right now, Yang Jue is standing beside her!

Tai Wei clearly heard him walk past him, and said with a smile: "Baby? haha, what a baby, it's clearly a little wild cat." ”

When the words fell, her eyes lit up.

Yang Jue took off the veil covering her eyes.

It was a room more spacious and luxurious than she had imagined, with piles of splendid flowers, pearls embedded in the four walls, and glowing.

The light in the room was ambiguous and dim.

It was still daylight outside, but in this room, the doors and windows were closed, and there was no ray of sunlight. The heavy curtains fell to the ground like flowing water, leaving not even a single gap.

Taiwei began to feel hot.

It's suffocating heat.

She saw Yang Jue bending down in front of her, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and she was handsome: "Yo, it's better looking than I thought." ”

Listening to the voice, a group of people gathered around Hulala, and said in a gossipy voice: "Why didn't anyone see this one before?" "The sixth prince has a good eye, where did you find it?" "I'm afraid it was chosen randomly, I haven't heard that it looks better than I thought." ”

Taiwei's ears buzzed, and she looked up at them.

One by one, dressed in brocade clothes, looking like dogs, what they said made her heart furious.

At this time, Yang Jue suddenly waved his hand and dispersed everyone: "Where did you find it?

Some people don't believe it: "It's not a bird on the roof!"

Yang Jue stared at Taiwei condescendingly: "That's right, I also think it's weird." He turned his head behind him to look and shouted, "Qiming!"

Taiwei was making this group of people dizzy, and they couldn't think of a way to get out, when they suddenly heard the word "Qiming", and they couldn't help but feel shocked. In the Yongding Marquis Mansion, her future third brother-in-law, can she just enlighten the word?

Just as he was thinking, a man came over with a half-worn girl in his arms.

Taiwei fixed his eyes and took a look, and sure enough, it was Chen Jingting, the son of the world!

His face was full of spring, and he absentmindedly rubbed the two taels of flesh on the chest of the woman in his arms, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Taiwei realized that the people in this room were all disheveled, or holding a girl to eat and drink, or getting together in twos and threes to talk and laugh, and even worse, even the pants had faded.

It's a *** look.

"Did you see this, picked it up from the roof!" Yang Jue casually grabbed a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth, and said to Chen Jingting with a smile, "Is it fresh?"

He is a few years younger than Chen Jingting, but when he speaks, he doesn't take Chen Jingting in his eyes at all, and when he opens his mouth, he shouts "Qiming" and "Qiming".

Chen Jingting also held him, shook off the person in his arms, and echoed with a smile: "It's really fresh." ”

Taiwei listened to the conversation between the two and gasped.

It's not that she hasn't seen the "world" before, Goulanwasher, she has also been in there to walk around.

But the scene in front of me is really ridiculous.

The girls in the room laughed and cried...... There are older and younger...... Most of those who are showing flowers are prostitutes, and those who are crying and panicking are afraid that they have been brought from the flower-viewing banquet in the past......

Are these people crazy?