I was woken up in a jolt.

The brain was dizzy for a moment, and it was like a ball of cotton stuffed into it; I blinked like a hurricane in my ears, and I was still facing the darkness, and I almost thought I had lost the light.

The next moment I felt my eyelashes rubbing against the rough fabric, my mouth was strangled by the coarse strip of cloth and I couldn't speak, I put my hands behind my back, tied my hands and feet together in a very humiliating posture, and lay on the hard board, aching with a slight shaking—the frequency of which taught me to judge that I was in a moving carriage.

The darkness and physical restraint in front of me revealed the fact that I had been kidnapped.

The only thing to be thankful for is that I am still alive, not blind, not missing arms or legs, although every part of my body is crying out for pain.

It was quiet inside, very different from the shouting outside, as if I was alone...... This realization made me move my feet tentatively, trying to turn sideways with the help of my strength - the long lying on my stomach made my chest a little dull, and I had to change my position in order to breathe well.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he heard a male voice sneer: "Hmph, wake up quite quickly." ”

This voice, I won't admit it, is to take me out of the palace and stun my Zizheng!

I struggled to break free of my hands and feet and the strips of cloth that covered my eyes and mouth, but it did nothing but burn the skin on my wrists and ankles.

Instead, it attracted the other party to snort disdainfully: "Don't waste your efforts, just with your useless little body, you are not as good as a man, and you still want to break this thick hemp rope?" Bite off more than one can chew. ”

He was right, but I lost my mind at once under my impulse—and now that he was so ridiculed, I gave up struggling and gasped softly.

After waiting patiently for a while, I had the heart to ask him why, but I couldn't open my mouth, so I could only bite the strip of cloth in my mouth resentfully, thinking about how to escape.

But I heard him snort coldly, as if he saw through my thoughts, and explained to himself: "Are you wondering, why am I doing this? Do you think I have taken revenge, deceived you, and failed you? ”

-- Some criminals often do not feel that there is anything wrong with them, and are even willing to present their modus operandi and motives in front of their victims, in the hope of deriving greater satisfaction from them.

He is, it seeming, no exception.

I listened quietly and nodded.

It stands to reason that if he really wants to harm me, he can surrender to Jiang Zhuo and tell me my plan to escape.

In this way, even if I will not suffer any substantial harm, at least I will be confined to the cage of the palace for the rest of my life, depressed.

In turn, he has to take a huge risk, and if the matter is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It can be said that he is making a big gamble, and I can't guess the reasons that support his bet.

"Do you remember Mi Sheng?" He suddenly took off my blindfold, and his eyes lit up, and I blinked at the light eyes of the owl, and I did not know what to answer—if I shook my head, I was afraid that it would provoke him, and if I nodded, I was very honest: I really had no impression of the Mi Sheng in his mouth.

In other words, in Kuang Xihan's memory, there has never been the slightest ripple.

Of course, although he unbuttoned my blindfold, he did not untie the strip of cloth in my mouth, and even if I could answer, I could not make a sound, but I avoided the embarrassment.

Before I could come up with a reason, he already sneered and continued: "Well, with a scum like you, how can you still remember a third-class palace attendant?" Pity my brother's simple mind, he just listened to your rhetoric, and it was too naïve to expect to be carried into King Ling's mansion as a side husband......

- In this case, it should be your brother's greed for wealth and wealth, why is it on my head?

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't speak, I would have to refute him with confidence: A third-class palace servant, just be a waiter, is it Xiao Xiang's position as a side husband?

From a low-level palace attendant flying up the branch to become a phoenix, in this hierarchical big wu, it is whimsical.

However, even if Kuang Xihan casually made up a lie and deceived his brother, at most blame her for being unlucky, but she couldn't be guilty of death, right?

I heard him continue: "Unexpectedly, the emperor asked you if you wanted to accept my brother as a side husband, and you actually denied it, and even bit back and accused my brother of seducing you and playing tricks if you didn't succeed...... The next day, my brother was given a cup of poisoned wine. ”

It turned out that the final result was the loss of a human life.

If what Zizheng said is true, then it is indeed Kuang Xihan's fault, and it is understandable that he has resentment...... The problem is that the culprit is long gone, leaving this mess to me.

Sighing helplessly, I had the heart to explain, but I couldn't say anything, I shook my head and closed my eyes gently.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you," seeing that I closed my eyes, thinking that I was afraid, the young boy smiled gloomily, "Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you so simply?" ”

Hearing the difference in his tone, I quickly opened my eyes and met him with a trace of crazy eyes, which made people feel afraid: "I want you to be unable to survive, to die, and to have a good taste of the most humiliating days in this world - a thousand or a hundred times more humiliating than me, a slave of the Rouran Palace!" ”

The deep pain and sorrow in his eyes shook me, and for a moment I forgot my resentment and anger at him.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and he withdrew his eyes, pulled my blindfold back, and got up to leave the carriage.

Listening intently, he could only vaguely discern the sound of him talking to another woman, whose words seemed to be related to numbers.

Finally, it was the strange woman who jumped into the carriage - because I smelled a strong aroma of fat powder, which did not belong to Zizheng.

"He's gone?" Feeling her snort approaching, I had no choice but to ask, "Who are you?" ”

"Tsk, the little beauty is not only born well, but also has a delicate voice, but she was born to be a flower girl." The woman unbuttoned my blindfold and grinned as she reached out and stroked my face.

"Presumptuous! You ......" pretended to be King Ling for a long time, but he also learned her momentum a little, taught this strange woman to be light, and almost subconsciously scolded.

"Yo, it's pretty sideways? Yes, that's what I want! That stinky boy also specified that he would sell you to the lowest kiln, it seems that you have offended him severely......" Her words taught me to be stunned, and then a chill rose from my back - the "kiln" she just mentioned should not be the kind of Fengyue place I understand, right?

Before he could react, he heard her continue, "But don't worry, I am a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and I definitely can't do such a stupid thing that destroys the heavens...... Wouldn't it be a waste to sell it to an ordinary tick with your looks? Even if you enter the high gate of Doujin Yuyu that day, you can also go to it - if you have a fate in the future, you will be lucky enough to be the guest of Miss in the curtain, wouldn't it be a good story? ”

"Don't think! Let me go! Do you know who I am......" No matter how angry I screamed, because of the strip of cloth in my mouth, I could only make a "woo-hmm" cry, without any threat.

She smiled disapprovingly, rolled up her sleeve and brushed it over my face—I felt a strange smell come over my nose, and then I fainted.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was a different scene.

The limbs and neck were still sore, but they were no longer bound by ropes, but were placed in the soft bedding, the strips of cloth in their mouths and the blindfolds on their faces had been removed, and the clothes on their bodies seemed to have changed...... Wait, who helped me change my clothes?

Thinking of this, my heart tightened, and I immediately wanted to sit up, but I found that although my hands and feet were intact, I couldn't use any strength, as if I had been given a general anesthesia, and I couldn't move.

Panicking, I suddenly remembered the strange woman's words, and I turned my face sideways to look at the room I was in—the beautifully painted screen blocked the view in front of the door, the curling incense made people sleepy, and the lotus pink gauze tent beside the bed added a bit of charm...... Although the furnishings are gorgeous, they can't hide the smell of wind and dust, could it be that this is the place where she is talking about making money every day?

I was guessing in my heart, when I heard a soft "squeak", a young man holding a painted fan and a thin powder on his face pushed the door in, and when he saw me looking up at him, he was not surprised, but evoked a smile: "Awake?" What is wrong with your body? ”

This man has a pair of merry peach blossom eyes, the corners of his mouth are naturally upturned, he smiles before he speaks, and he is born with a charming appearance, which is an ordinary question, and he also teaches him to turn three times, which is extraordinarily sultry.

"Who are you? Why am I here? I knew he wouldn't necessarily answer, but I couldn't help but ask, "Also, did you drug me?" Why can't I move? ”

"I'm the steward here--Ming Yan, you can call me Brother Yan," he smiled, "as for you, I bought it back for a few hundred taels of silver...... Rest assured, you'll be able to move in two hours. ”

- A few hundred taels of silver?

Am I worth the price?

Smirking self-deprecatingly, holding on to the last shred of hope, I asked the man who claimed to be in charge, "Where is this?" ”

"Here......" He waved the fan in his hand, threw a wink at me, and smiled, but it seemed to be mocking my luck, "Even if you don't have money, you can't come in, and you can't get in if you have money. ”

“…… Oh, I see. Turning my head and glancing at the top of the bed engraved with the picture of Fengyue and Spring, I slowly closed my eyes, and my heart sank straight to the bottom.

- How can I not remember the name?

It's really ironic that it was sold to an industry under his own name.

Caiyun Pavilion is a well-known ...... Qinglou.