"Sir... I'm here so late, but what's the matter?"

The two girls trembled with fright, and the smell of wine was accompanied by the cold wind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's so late at night that it looks creepy.

"You two may have lived with me for a long time, I have been entertained with good wine and food, and I am very respectful on weekdays." He smiled, his face full of playfulness, and said, "People, learn to be grateful. If I hadn't taken you in, you would have died on the road by now. Master, I haven't married a partial house yet, why can't you two take the initiative? Do I have to do it myself? ”

A burst of laughter, alcohol numbing the brain, and a wave of sensation rushing up. Looking at the two girls, his eyes began to light up, like a wolf who had been hungry for many days and saw the food.

The two girls trembled as they saw him pressing forward step by step.

"Tonight, uncle, I want to be happy."

With a sinister laugh, he pounced.

"Miss, run!"

The servant screamed, and pulled out a dagger from the pillow, which the two men had prepared for life-saving and seemed to be going to come in handy today.

The old man looked at the knife in her hand and laughed: "Haha, you two female dolls are still playing with this thing, what can you do with the dagger in your hand?" It can't even pierce my clothes! ”

With a burst of laughter, he pounced. Although she was holding the dagger, she trembled with fear. Until he came, the dagger in his hand did not move.

"Huh!"

With a loud scream, the old man threw the dagger at her and threw it down on her.

She was overwhelmed, and he smirked at her, his hands restlessly outstretched.

"Miss, help! Help me! She wept and resisted with her fragile hands.

The young lady on the side reacted from her shock, and also cried, and said, "Sister, I'll save you, I'll save you." ”

With that, she picked up the dagger from the ground and stabbed it at once.

"Ahh With a miserable scream, Sheep Tongue Pubu didn't expect her to come like this, and the pain made him leave her body, and he stood up and screamed.

The young lady looked at him, and she didn't know where she got the courage, so she took the dagger and went up again.

"Poof!"

I don't know where it was pierced, but I heard a crisp sound, and the sound of the sheep's tongue and cloth shouting was much quieter, and a few stumbles back, and poofed to the ground. Blood gushed outward, screams gathered in his throat, but no matter how they were released.

Now, his wine was completely awake.

Looking at the ceiling, the sheep's tongue and cloth's first reaction was that this was not his own room, but the two girls'. And his second reaction faded with the flow of blood.

The two girls watched as he fell to the ground, struggling for a while, gradually and gradually, unresponsive. Like a dog drunk to death on the side of the road, there is no appearance worthy of sympathy.

"Is he... dead?" The young lady asked herself softly.

The other girl was still crying quietly, and she didn't hear the young lady's questioning. Just a little bit, just a little bit, she became the prey of that man, and she still hasn't recovered.

This noisy chaos disturbed the people in the house, and Lao Hao fell asleep in his own room and was awakened by the noise.

The driver was no longer in his house, Lao Hao was stunned, but he didn't care much, and hurriedly got dressed and went out to see what was going on.

A bunch of people had already gathered outside the house, and by the time Lao Hao came out, there were already a few people who went out with the old man's body.

"What's wrong?" Lao Hao asked.

"Something happened to the master!" A very vague answer.

There was a lot of noise in the yard, and Lao Hao couldn't control it, so he walked towards the place with the most people.

A group of people gathered around the door of the two girls, and the girl's boudoir, which was originally not allowed to be visited by men, was now so exposed in front of everyone. The two girls on the ground hugged and wept bitterly, and the ground was covered with blood, and there was the blood-stained dagger.

"It's all separated, what's going on?"

Everyone looked back and found that it was Lao Hao who came, so they stood up. One of the servants came up and said, "Great steward, we don't know what's wrong." The old man fell to the ground in this room in the middle of the night, covered with blood, and he had already been sent to the hospital. ”

Lao Hao looked at the two girls, then at the blood on the ground and at the dagger. The blood is surging to the sky, but there are still bursts of alcohol that can't be hidden. Lao Hao had already guessed in his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he said at the moment: "Find a few people to go to the hospital to accompany the master, and the rest will go back to sleep with peace of mind, and there will be work tomorrow." ”

Everyone was stunned, and a few smart people heard the meaning of Lao Hao's words, so they didn't get into trouble, and they retreated.

After a while, the noisy people dispersed, and Lao Hao was left there, looking at the two girls.

"Did our master do something out of the ordinary?" Lao Hao asked.

The two girls hugged and cried bitterly, and they were very scared when they could be relieved.

Lao Hao sighed, walked out of the door, and closed the door again. There was a lock that had been prepared a long time ago, and Lao Hao gently flicked it to lock the door from the outside.

"Whatever it is, let's stay alive for now." Old Hao Mo read a sentence and went back to his room.

In the house, two girls were left, and there was a strong smell of blood and alcohol.

"Miss, you say, why are we so miserable?"

The young lady shook her head and said, "It's just that I'm suffering, it's just a pity that I have been burdened by you." ”

The two hugged and cried for a while, but they still couldn't alleviate the sadness in their hearts.

"Miss, you say, what will we do in the future?"

The young lady sighed and said, "I don't know, but here, we can't stay here." ”

"But where else can we go?"

The heavy air suppressed the two of them, and the sourness surged outward from their hearts one after another.

"If you weren't born in such a home, it would be fine."

"If you don't enter the palace, it's fine."

"If you don't run into Chen Ziyuan, who should be cut by a thousand cuts, it would be good."

"It would be nice if... we escaped with Mu Yichen that year."

Miss missed for a while, and the bitterness in her heart was difficult to dissolve.

She regretted it very much, she regretted that she had entered the palace for her family at that time, and she didn't dare to escape from that seemingly beautiful cage.

She remembered her originally stable life, pampered since she was a child, and someone came to teach her at home when she loved civil and military affairs on weekdays. That year, he was suddenly recruited into the palace, and he became the prince's concubine by mistake. And that prince caused a big deal and let himself be sent to such a place.

She remembered what Liang Xue said after sending her: Survival is the most important thing.

She remembered her name.

Lingli.

Messy, selfless.

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