Chapter 169: Compromise
The head was buried deeply, and in his tone, it was not as brisk as before: "Qing girl, clothes, Xiaoqi can't be delivered." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The movements in his hands were stiff, Qi Qing's heart sank more and more, and then he clasped Xiaoqi's shoulder stiffly: "Why!" The voice was already raised sharply, and Qi Qing was extremely angry at this moment.
Xiaoqi's head was deeply lowered, but he didn't speak, just kept shaking his head.
In the next moment, the door of the house was pushed open again.
The touching voice of Xi Shui has already entered the ears: "Xiaoqi, there are some good things in this house that have made you stay for so long." β
In an instant, Xiaoqi's body had suddenly broken free of Qi Qing's hand, turned around, and stood in front of Xishui in a very regular manner: "Cherish the girl." β
With a slight pick of his fingers, he pointed back to the location of the door: "Downstairs, there are guests, go and greet them." β
"Yes." Not daring to be the slightest slack, Xiaoqi responded instantly, and walked out without raising his eyes.
The door, again, shut.
Qi Qing's mind was no longer as timid and panicked as before, he was wrapped in a brocade quilt, raised his eyes, and looked at Xishui who was standing in front of him.
frowned: "You won't let go of such a big woman?" In his words, there was already some anger. Xiaoqi looks extremely small, and he is afraid that he is only ten years old.
The corners of Xi Shui's mouth quietly hooked an arc, played with his waist, stretched out his hand, and wanted to help her to the bed, but when his hand just touched Qi Qing's arm, he was already thrown away by her.
In the next moment, Qi Qing had already wrapped the brocade quilt and stood up, his body was as tall as cherishing water.
On his lips, he smiled very confidently: "If you think that you can trap me here by taking away your clothes, then you are wrong." In his tone, Qi Qing's arrogance was already revealing a wisp.
Xi Shui's face smiled lightly, and there was no change at all, but when he saw Qi Qing like this at the moment, his smile became even stronger.
With a slight step, he sat down at the table.
Reaching out to pour a glass of water, his fingers touched the teapot, and then stopped.
Qi Qing's eyes were full of light, and he looked at Xishui deadly.
Xishui withdrew his hand and tucked it in his sleeve, his expression was still light and faint: "Xiaoqi is just a maid, not a girl from Banbuxuan." β
Qi Qing's eyes were stunned, but he didn't understand what she meant.
seemed to know what Qi Qing was thinking, and Xishui's face was a gentle smile: "To put it bluntly, Xiaoqi is just a subordinate." β
Without waiting for Qi Qing to speak, Xi Shui raised his hand and pulled out a handkerchief from his chest.
"Well, let's take a look. It's your deed of sale. The white veil unfolded, and it appeared squarely in front of Qi Qing.
Qi Qing's expression paused suddenly, stepped forward, and looked down at the handkerchief with black characters written on it.
"Today, there is an orphan girl, who was given to Banbu Xuan on the eighth day of the sixth month, giving 30,000 taels of silver, and she will not be able to leave Banbu Xuan for life."
The black Juanxiu calligraphy is particularly clear, and at the bottom of the line, there are two extremely clear finger prints.
In the next moment, Qi Qing's hand was already gripping the handkerchief fiercely, and unfolded it in front of him, as if he wanted to see the handkerchief as a reason.
"The Eighth Month...... The Eighth ...... I actually came here on the eighth day of junior high school?! The voice was raised suddenly, and Qi Qing slapped the handkerchief on the table in front of Xi Shui.
Xishui's brows moved slightly, although she didn't understand why she asked so much, but she still answered her words according to her words: "Yes." β
The steps suddenly retreated weakly, Qi Qing's body slumped on the chair, and half of the brocade was slipped off, and he didn't even know it.
"The Eighth Month...... I actually came out for seven days......" muttered words, Qi Qing's heart remembered that it was still the morning of the second day of junior high school, and his mother told him to go home early for his birthday.
In the next moment, his knees were already kneeling in front of Xishui: "Sister Xishui, please, let me go!" The voice was deep and eager, obviously with a low tone of begging.
Xishui's complexion did not change, lowered his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him who had not been polluted, and finally sighed heavily.
"You can't leave." A somewhat helpless tone sounded, and it fell heavily on Qi Qing's ears,
"The contract is clearly written, 30,000 taels of silver, if you want to leave, someone has to redeem you." After a moment's pause, there was a sense of demagogy in his words, "Or, you redeemed yourself." β
The kneeling body sank suddenly, Qi Qing's eyebrows kept looking down at the terrazzo ground, and asked in a trembling voice: "What?" β
Xishui's waist bent down, and the beautiful face came to Qi Qing's face again, and her voice was light and gentle: "It is to become a girl of Banbuxuan, earn silver, and redeem yourself." β
The head was raised suddenly, Qi Qing's eyes were already on the eyes of the water, and without any thought, the voice had fallen suddenly: "Dreaming!" β
"Giggle." The smile finally dispersed, Xi Shui's brows moved slightly, and his slender fingers were already lightly touching Qi Qing's chin, "Naturally, if you don't want to be a girl, you will become a maid like Xiaoqi." As for when I will be able to redeem my body, I'm afraid it will be some years. β
Xishui's words were soft, as if what he said was not something important, and his fluttering tone had already made Qi Qing's heart sink more and more.
The fingers were suddenly loosened, and the eyes of the water did not look at her again, but threw them at the wooden basin on the table beside him, and in the wooden basin, it was a red and black medicine soaked in herbs, and the fingers were slowly stretched out, and they were gently stirred in the wooden barrel, and the water had no temperature, and the water shook his head with a smile: "It's a pity that this red water was supposed to let you wipe your body." But in this case, you don't need it. β
After the words were finished, Xishui smiled again and shook his head, lowered his eyes again, looked at Qi Qing's body that had not moved for a long time, and said more and more softly: "You, don't want that fat man to suffer at all?" β
With just one sentence, Qi Qing's body began to shake again, and what rose in her mind was the shame that she would never forget for the rest of her life.
For a long time, Qi Qing still didn't speak.
Xishui stood up, and his steps were already walking towards the door, and he didn't look back: "Think about it." β
Stepping out of the house, turning around, touching the door with his hand, in his sight, Qi Qing was still kneeling, there was a trace of pity in his heart, but he did not hesitate, he had already moved his hand, and he was about to close the door.
When there was still a gap in the door, Qi Qing's voice suddenly sounded: "I promise." β
The hand that cherished the water stopped and did not move again. But he didn't reopen the door. (To be continued.) )