When she woke up again, she found herself lying on a bed in an inn, covered with a thin snow-colored bedding, with a small pillow on her head, and she didn't know what was in the pillow, soft and rustling, just like the fine sand fished out of the river, she turned over, wanted to change her sleeping position, but she couldn't sleep, just like she couldn't sleep, she got up and jumped down from the bed, pulled out her shoes, and the door suddenly opened, and she saw the carriage girl walk in from the outside.

Is she?the woman with a gentle face, but who knocked her out with all her might......

When the two looked at each other, the carriage girl had a somewhat cold attitude, she put the bun and porridge in her hand in front of her and said, "Hungry, eat something!"

Qing Boudoir was already hungry, so she lay down at the table to eat, and the carriage girl saw that she was very happy to eat, and couldn't help but think of yesterday's incident, so she said with interest: "Hey! I said that you can scream, sleep like that, and talk all the way in your dreams, and you can talk all the way to death, how did you do it? The bodyguard has been protecting you for so long, you are the most difficult dart player I have ever seen!"

It turns out that they are dart players, no wonder they are so good.

However, Qing Boudoir didn't think that there was anything wrong with her, she felt that the reason why she was talking in her dreams was all knocked by them, so she replied: "Who asked you to knock on my head?

"That's not true!" The carriage girl thrust her hands into her body: "We generally have a lot of items in the dart game, and a living person like you really hasn't walked twice, the owner of the hall didn't want to take it, but Gu Gongzi is kind to him, and there is no way to do it, Gu Gongzi asked us to guarantee you to go to Zhaoguo, saying that as long as people arrive, money or something is not a problem, Gu Gongzi also said, if you don't obey, you will be knocked out directly, don't let her temperament!"

"Oh?" As soon as I heard that it was the master's special permission, how depressed was Qing Mingti, no wonder this girl's technique seemed familiar, it turned out to be the master's guidance, why was she so unlucky, it was not enough to knock once, and she could be knocked a second time, wait, they wouldn't keep knocking like this, she was not a cargo, how could she be transported away like a cargo? Could it be the inertia of thinking? When she thought of this, she really felt sorry for her head: "You, you, you can't knock on my head again!"

"It depends on whether you're good or not!"

Qing Boudoir was quite speechless, she felt that she hadn't been so tragic for a long time, not only was she knocked on the head, but she was also stared at by all kinds of food, this person was even more difficult than the master, Qing Boudoir ate the bun slowly, and didn't care to talk to her, after a while, the soup was full, and Qing Boudoir turned her eyes to look at her: "Hey, what do you call Your Excellency?"

"Call me Red Lotus!"

"Oh, that's a nice name, that, Sister Red Lotus, I want to go to the toilet!"

Honglian glanced at her and said, "Let's go, follow me downstairs!" Honglian led the way in front, Qing Boudoir followed behind with her belly, and when she went downstairs, she saw that the bar shopkeeper was keeping accounts, and Qing Boudoir did not squint, and followed Honglian out.

The direction of the toilet is a little biased, in an inconspicuous corner of the back mountain, open the curtain, all kinds of simple inside, but when you go out, you can't take care of so much, she is reluctant, after coming out, I saw Honglian standing outside waiting, so I said a few words of gossip to her, Honglian is not salty, I can't find a suitable topic, I suddenly heard someone beating gongs and drums on the opposite side, tiptoe to see if it was playing with a lion, and said to Honglian: "Sister Honglian, can I go over there to see?"

"No, there are a lot of people over there, it's not safe, you're the dart in our bureau, I'm going to keep you safe!"

Qing's face was stunned: "Okay, if you don't go, you won't go!"

"You look so upset!"

"Of course, it's the first time I've encountered a lion dance on the street, and my heart is itching, but unfortunately my sister doesn't allow it!" "Aren't there often lion dances in your palace?" "Well, it's a common dance, but it's different!" "How is it different?" "The lion dances in the palace are all dances by them, we see, folk lion dances can communicate with lions, I wanted to touch the lion's skin for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity!" Well, since you want to go so much, then I'll accompany you once, but do you want to run around, you know?"

"Got it!" Qing Boudoir nodded, smiling.

Red Lotus took the boudoir across the road, arrived at the place where the lion danced opposite, the original inn opened today, in order to attract attention, there were a lot of shaking lions at the door, big, small, fat, thin, the shopkeeper kowtowed at the door to thank him, in the sound of thanks, the lion shook and shaken, the people around the shaking were clapping, the boudoir and the red lotus squeezed into the crowd, and began to watch the lion with them, especially the boudoir, it was a little forgetful.

Just as he was getting up, a pickpocket bent down and sneaked in the crowd, saw Honglian's money bag, walked in front of her and rubbed it, Honglian's money bag was taken away like this, Honglian touched her waist, felt wrong, and immediately flew to chase the thief.

Here Qing Boudoir is still watching the lion dance, looking at it and tilting her head to talk to Red Lotus, who knows that Red Lotus is no longer there, at first she thought she was going to buy something, but she didn't see anyone after standing for a long time, she had an ominous premonition, Red Lotus may have an accident.

As soon as she thought of the accident, she immediately became calm, and urgently turned around and shouted her in the crowd, but the crowd around her, coupled with the noisy gongs and drums, was too noisy and noisy, her voice could not be heard at all, and Qing Boudoir was very anxious, although she was not familiar with Honglian, but they were all the way, and now she didn't know where to go, in case she met a bad person, her conscience couldn't get over, she looked for her everywhere, and asked everyone when she met, and everyone shook their heads.

At a loss, an old woman suddenly came over and said, "Girl, are you looking for Miss Red Lotus?" Qing Boudoir immediately said: "Yes, yes, how do you know?" The old woman said: "Just now I saw her catch the thief and go to the bun shop in the west, you can find it yourself!" Qing Boudoir smiled: "Thank you, aunt!"

Qing Boudoir got up and ran to the opposite 'Wang Qi Bun Shop', only to enter the door, only to see a small couple is meeting, seeing her come in, smiled and asked her what she needed, Qing Boudoir said: "I don't buy buns, I'm looking for someone!"

"Looking for someone, the eaters are scattered, and we don't have anyone else now!"

Qing Boudoir felt that they were meeting each other, and she might be afraid of trouble, so she said: "I was introduced by an aunt, and she said that she saw Honglian running to you!"

The couple looked at each other, and then the woman was slow to react and said, "That's right, she's dining at the Accord upstairs!"

"Great! Tell her to come out to see me, I've been waiting for her for a long time!"

"It's too disturbing to call people, it's easy to affect our decency, so let's go upstairs with me!" Qing Boudoir said, 'Okay' The two couples washed off the flour on their hands and lit a lamp, Qing Boudoir didn't know what to do with the light in broad daylight, but the man said, it's nothing, the stairs are a little steep, and several people have fallen, you have to go up, the lights will be a little brighter, Qing Boudoir nodded, the man covered the lamp, and took the boudoir upstairs.

The stairs are really a little steep, narrow and can't get in, Qing Boudoir walked cautiously, for fear of falling down, walking, walking, and finally came to a so-called Accord, Qing Boudoir did not see the red lotus, only saw an empty table inside, the table was not tableware, but put a roll of gray hemp rope, she was stunned, looked at the man, the man smiled on his mouth, the smile became more and more hideous, and when she reacted, the door was suddenly closed, the boudoir felt wrong, what door was closed in broad daylight, did it not enter the black shop?

Just thinking about it, at this time, the couple came over with a pig-killing knife.

Qing Boudoir turned over and pulled the door, but there was no reaction at all, as soon as she saw that the door was locked, she turned her back to look at the visitor: "You guys...... What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? The stuffing of the buns is gone, cut some meat to make steamed buns, girl, I see that you have fine skin and tender meat, and it should be easy to sell when made into steamed buns!"

"Don't mess around!" Qing Boudoir was a little frightened, it turned out that she was deceived by the woman, the woman who pointed the way just now was simply a hand, she was really stupid, she was always very easy to trust others, why didn't she have a little doubt? Zheng Qingbou, Zheng Qingbou, your head is simply an ornament, no wonder the master usually teaches her to use her brain more in everything, she really has to use her brain, but what's the use of complaining now? The matter has come to this point, she should find a way to save herself, self-pity and self-pity will only be slaughtered.

Qing Boudoir stood still until they pounced, she fought back, they were holding a bulky pig-killing knife in their hands, it was bright, it looked a little scary, Qing Boudoir was a little taboo, stretched out her legs and kicked off their knives, pressed them to the ground, and beat them to cry and call their mother.

The woman held her head and was beaten everywhere, as if she was running for her life: "Mom, she actually knows how to do kung fu!

The man who ordered the old Qi was not panicked, still whirling in front of her, the knife was kicked off, he picked up the wooden stick from the ground again, Qing Boudoir didn't want to fight anymore, but this person was too much, not only the person was black, but the heart was also very black, now she wanted to eliminate the harm for the people, think about it, kick, and throw the old Qi straight rolling, the old Qi rolled into a clearing, Qing Boudoir chased after it, but an iron cage fell from it, and she was covered inside.

Qing Boudoir shook the pillar with her hand, and Fang Zhi was fooled: "You guys are too shameless, two battles and one, you actually came to the dark!"

The couple ignored her, and only listened to the woman say to the old relative: "Xianggong, you still have the ability, and you can even catch those who know martial arts, I really admire you more and more!"

Old Qi smiled and said: "It's nothing, this qiē is too simple! Lady, you say that if this girl is made into buns, what kind of stuffing is the best to sell?"

"Ground beef!"

Qing Boudoir gritted her teeth with hatred, so she yelled at them, and the woman spoke: "Don't shout, this wall is soundproof, even if you shout through your throat, no one can pay attention to you!"

"Shame on you!"

"If you like to scold, scold you, anyway, no one who enters here wants to go back alive!"

Qing Boudoir was starved in the iron cage for three days, not a drop of water, there was no strength, and then she was tied to the pillar, the woman brought a bowl of noodles to feed her, she shook her head hard and refused to swallow, the woman saw that her feelings were intense, so she said: "You can rest assured, it will not be poisonous! I still expect you to buy a good price!"

"I'd rather starve to death than obey your hearts!"

At this time, Lao Qi came over with a pig-killing knife, looking a little rough: "Lady, don't feed her, it's serious to slaughter it directly!"

The woman glanced at him unhappily and said, "Zai Zai Zai, you know Zai Zai every day, how much money can you sell for buns?

Lao Qi scratched his head, and said a little old-fashioned: "It's better to slaughter it, she knows martial arts, in case it's the underworld, we won't lose more than we gain!"

"Who told you to sell her to the neighborhood? We can't blindfold her and sell her hundreds of miles away, when the time comes, this shop will not be opened, let's roll up the silver and go to the mountains to buy land, that will not be better than the present days!"

Qing Boudoir especially wanted to fight back, but she had already collapsed, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

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Then they changed into a pink gauze by them, and her face was covered with a thick layer of powder, they forced her to eat, she refused to eat, so they forced her to force her, obviously it was just bibimbap, so light that it couldn't be lighter, but Qing Boudoir had a feeling of vomiting, yes, she hated them, and hated it along with his family's food, she felt that their food was as dirty as their people.

Even if there is no room for maneuver, even if she is reduced to this, Qing Boudoir still has the nobility of Qing Boudoir, has her self-esteem, she is unwilling to go along with it, even if they force her to die, she is still unwilling, it is because of her arrogance like plum blossoms, they slapped her in the face and forcibly stuffed her into the carriage.

She was lying in the carriage, her eyes were covered with a layer of black gauze, she could not see, she could not resist, she only heard the sound of rollers in her ears, she was sure that she was already on the way, her heart was calm, but the tears on the black cloth did not lie.

I didn't know where to go, and I didn't remember how long I had walked, but when they took off the gauze from her eyes, Qing Boudoir saw that the door plaque was 'Yanchun Building', so they pushed her in.

The old bustard is a very capable woman, dressed beautifully, with small curly hair on her head, and a red cockscomb hairpin in her hair.

The old bustard looked at the boudoir, and sighed with dissatisfaction: "Oh, it's still a beautiful embryo, this girl's face is white and scary, just like Bai Impermanence, I don't think there will be any incurable disease!"

"How can it be? The white face is powdered, you also know that we are a small family, we don't wear much makeup on weekdays, and we just apply a little casually before leaving, if you dress her up yourself, the effect will definitely not be like this!"

The old bustard didn't say anything, as if acquiescing, and then asked, "Who is she?

"Look at what the proprietress said, kidnapping people is going to prison, she is our neighbor's daughter, her parents died some time ago, her mother entrusted her to us before she died, we are old, we are young, and there is no way to do it, now send her to you, although it is a place of fireworks, it is better than starving to death with us!"

"Oh! so that's the case, then her life experience is quite pitiful!" The old bustard pretended to be sympathetic, and then rolled his eyes and said: "It's just that I am really not very satisfied with this girl, her face is poor, she is not very tall, and she has to train and train when she enters me, and the various expenses are too high, plus the business is still weak these days, and it is unknown whether she makes money or not, I estimated it, four five twenty, seven eight fifty-six, this cost is unbelievable, so I can only give you eighty taels!"

"Eighty taels?" "It's already a lot!" "She's a young girl!" "So what, it's all the same when you come to me, so you can go elsewhere and see if they can give you eighty taels!"

The old Qi looked embarrassed, and then the woman touched him and said, "Eighty taels is eighty taels, anyway, it's earned for nothing!"

In this way, the two parties were negotiated, the bustard asked them to sign the deed of sale, the two husbands and wives signed it casually, the bustard counted the money happily, sighed while counting and lamenting that the business was not good, and after they left, the bustard showed a smug smile. Those two people are too stupid, such a young girl is only eighty taels, this business is too cost-effective.