Morita didn't escape, there are many quacks in the world, maybe there is one in front of him.

She firmly believes that Sayuri can still be saved, it's just a matter of time, anyway, the money they made before is enough for several years, as long as they save some.

The benefits of a naturally fragrant physique are too tempting, and it is easy to make money.

She can also use Sayuri's advantage to meet more dignitaries and nobles, and have the top material enjoyment that commoners have never had the opportunity to see in their lives.

If you want to gain, you must pay first, she understands this truth.

Unfortunately, some opportunities are only available once, and if you miss them, you won't be able to do so.

Because she was too tired recently, she lowered her head to wash her face and sober up, but she lost consciousness.

When she awoke, she was shocked to find herself locked in a cramped warehouse filled with the smell of blood. The walls of the warehouse were covered with bloodstains, dirty and black, some of which were dark red, shocking.

Even more alarming, she was locked underneath a large guillotine. The guillotine was extremely sharp, and the faint cold glow made people collapse, and if the knife accidentally fell, she would be cut in two.

"Help, help—"

The meat was on the chopping board, under the guillotine, and Morita screamed in fright when he lost his senses. Until her throat screamed hoarsely, not only did no one come to save her, but there was not even a little movement around.

Facing the glittering knife above her waist, she closed her eyes in despair and wept bitterly.

After crying for a while, a voice finally slowly sounded in the room: "Shut up." "The distorted voice is like a man rather than a woman.

Hearing the human voice, Morita immediately shut up, and his scalp tensed.

"You, who are you?!" she asked in a trembling voice.

The other party spoke Chinese, which gave her a glimmer of hope for survival.

The other party ignored her words and asked himself, "How is Sayuri doing?" As he spoke, the guillotine clicked slightly.

Frightened, Morita hurriedly said: "The doctor said that she has a virus in her body, and it won't smell good in the future!" I think it's unlikely, the human physique is innate, she is so simple and kind, God will definitely not treat her badly...... "Let's go."

mistakenly thought that the other party was a crazy fan of Sayuri, and made fun of her, so he desperately said good things.

"Who let you out?" the other interrupted her.

Morita said without hesitation: "It's Yuriko, she wants to see ...... for a long time"

Before she finished speaking, the guillotine on the top fell a little with a click, and she was so frightened that she quickly changed her words: "It's me and Liu Hui!" Liu Hui felt that it was not just Yuriko who was famous, she thought that the two of us should find a way out, and the three of us would support each other in the future. ”

She has to worry about current affairs at home, and now that she is going to die, she has to pull someone on her back.

"How can she have a virus in her body?"

I don't know, the doctor asked while she was sober, and she said it was a deodorant...... "Westerners have a heavy body, and it is not surprising that some people use deodorants."

Strangely, no one noticed that someone had entered Sayuri's room, let alone what the other party had injected her. The hospital has examined it, and the medicine does have a deodorizing effect, and the effect is several times stronger than that of ordinary medicine.

And it completely changes the genes in the body, which is the kind that is permanently effective.

In other words, Sayuri may not be able to regain its body fragrance for the rest of its life.

"You idiots......" A heavy and angry scolding echoed powerfully in the secret room.

Scared, Morita thought he was dead and screamed, and he was incontinent.

The person monitoring her in another place was so angry that his nostrils were smoking, and he wanted to slap the button and cut her in two.

wasted her scheming, planned for more than ten years, and reminded Morita many times in her circle of friends not to take Sayuri out, but she still brought it.

Respect the development of the original history, and fate will accept the arrangement of the reborn a little.

Morita and Yanagi Hui are both his women, and they eventually died because of him, and the little people are cannon fodder, and now they just met a few years in advance. He knew very well what their personalities were, and it was because of this clarity that he asked them to serve the women of the Southwest Overlord.

I hid in their circle of friends to keep in touch, while inquiring about the news of the group of people in Yunling Village. Sayuri will be used by the southwest in the future, and it is unknown to outsiders whether the other party will use it for himself or give it to others.

It is said that no man can escape the charm of "Princess Xiangxiang".

It's a pity that I was an inferior person at that time, and I was not qualified to see this kind of romantic person.

The current self is not the Wuxia Ameng of the past, from Yu Wei's previous inadvertent disclosure, coupled with years of in-depth investigation, it is almost certain that the one in Yunling Village is the future king of the southwest.

That's why Sayuri was sent over.

It's ahead of schedule, but it's in line with history, and it should be fine. She was conspired to lose her body fragrance, which is really surprising. Listening to Morita's meaning, Sayuri was brought out because of their selfishness, and it had nothing to do with that person.

Is it really irrelevant?

The previous methods used to deal with the surname Su all died, and there was no effect at all, but Yu Wei was completely gone. And the countless calculations in the middle are all gone, and now even Sayuri is ......

Once is a coincidence, twice is suspicious, and more than three times is no accident.

The man must have been alert.

At first, he just wanted to keep the man surnamed Su away, and later he wanted her to die. Even if she is okay now, she will definitely die in the future.

One of the Reborn is enough......

But now my ability is still shallow, so it's best not to anger that person easily. Since the king has left his castle, it is unknown whether he will be able to return in the future.

If you can be reborn, why can't you replace him? A man without ambition is a mediocre talent. originally planned to work for the other party, but now that he is indulged in gentleness and reluctant to wake up, where is the motivation to fight for hegemony?

It's better to find someone with more potential to replace him, that person may be himself or someone else.

"Listen, I can let you go, but you have to do something for me, or ......"

"I do, I do!" Morita nodded in surprise when he heard that there was hope for survival.

"There's a picture and address on the left, you go to this guy and do whatever it takes to get him to let his guard down and notify me after he gets him unconscious. His tone paused, "If you dare to betray me, you will know what it means to live rather than die." ”

After speaking, the handcuffs and leg cuffs that locked Morita were silenced, and the handcuffs and leg cuffs that locked Morita were released......

Morita goes missing, and Sayuri wakes up after three days and three nights of fever and chases Yanagi away from her.

Ms. Liu's passport expired and she had to return to China to be reviewed by the authorities. Since it had nothing to do with changing her nationality, she was released not long after.

Her teahouse was investigated, and she couldn't run it alone.

Yan Huahua had a very bad attitude towards her because they were introduced by Xiao Xuan. Liu Hui couldn't bear it, so he quit the rent and money, and left to start over.

And Sayuri, after her body was healed, there was really no fragrance.

After many efforts, her original household registration and identity were finally found out, and she was able to return to the countryside of Japan. It was the place where she was born, and although she had no relatives, she had a farm house left by her grandparents to live in.

She also inherited her grandparents' inheritance, and with a small amount of property, she became an ordinary peasant girl who pursued her dream of being a dancer.

Although everyone said that she sang well, she always loved to dance.

In her free time, she sits on the edge of the field and looks in a direction, dreaming of one day being able to return somewhere. As for whether it can be achieved, who knows, everything has its own destiny.

These are all later words and will not be repeated.