When they came to the back door of Xiangguo's Mansion, the crowd waiting for food knelt on the ground and shouted "great benevolence", "bodhisattva heart", "help the suffering", and Du Jia was chilled.

Du Jia was silently shouting: What kind of good man is he? He doesn't have a bodhisattva heart, he's a man-eating demon, he's a beast with a human face and a beast's heart!

"Rise up, everybody! This is just doing its best, so you don't have to be polite! "The perverted old man looks sanctimonious, and he really regards himself as a bodhisattva who saves suffering.

"Let's get started!" The perverted old man gave an order, and the subordinate immediately lifted out a few cauldrons, uncovered the lids, and the fragrance overflowed.

Looking at the steaming bone broth, Du Jia was puzzled: Isn't giving alms all soup porridge? What would be bone broth for 龗? Wouldn't boiling porridge with the money from bone broth save more people? Could it be that this account will not be counted by the entire Xiangguo Mansion?

Wrong! The bones in the pot are not at all what they call pig bones, and the bone density of pig bones cannot be so large!

That......

Du Jia found that there is no such thing as the most perverted, only more perverted! This perverted old man not only eats human flesh himself, but also uses the bones of those tragic girls to make soup for people to drink!

It is impossible to describe him with madness, he is simply a deadly demon who escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell!

Seeing that Du Jia's face was wrong, the perverted old man deliberately asked, "Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" What are you thinking? ”

"Jing'er is fine! It's just a little palpitation! Du Jia knew that the perverted old man asked her to come with her to test her, since he wanted to see her reaction, then honesty could dispel the doubts in the old man's heart.

Looking at Du Jia's pale little face, the perverted old man said softly and pretendedly, "Hehe...... As long as Jing'er is obedient, her true appearance will definitely not treat Jing'er badly! ”

The perverted old man just wants Du Jia to know that only by being loyal to him can he live, otherwise the bones in the pot will be Du Jia's worst fate. I believe that after such a fright, Du Jia will make the right choice!

"Jing'er's life is the master's, Jing'er is very afraid of death and dare not betray the master!" Du Jia understood that only by showing his timidity could he make this suspicious old man trust him.

"Good! Then Jing'er eat this! The old man took out the pill from his bosom that had been prepared in advance.

Du Jia didn't hesitate, reached out to take the pill and swallowed it, which surprised the old man a little: "Isn't Jing'er afraid that this is poison?" ”

"As long as you don't betray your master, aren't poisons and tonics the same for Jing'er?" Du Jia's answer made the perverted old man have appreciation in his eyes.

With this chess piece that can control the Thai Emperor, are you still afraid that your great cause will not succeed? The perverted old man was overjoyed: "Come! Let's give with our own appearance! ”

"Yes!" Du Jia used his best will to control his hands not to tremble, and put spoonfuls of bone broth into the bowls that people were holding.

When the almsgiving was over, it was already evening, and the perverted old man asked Zihei to send Du Jia back to the room where he had bathed before, and he went to enjoy the delicious human flesh alone.

The perverted old man wanted Du Jia to eat a few pieces of human flesh, but he was afraid that he would push it too hard, which would backfire. Now that Du Jia has eaten his own poison, he is not afraid that Du Jia will dare to betray him.

After Zihei brought dinner, he lurked on the sidelines, observing Du Jia's every move. Du Jia naturally sensed that someone was watching, so he didn't want to do those senseless escape activities.

It's just that the rice is very small, not to mention the meat, and it is disgusting to see it, and it is estimated that I dare not touch the meat for half a year.

After eating, Du Jia washed up and went to bed early. After all, I was so nervous these days that I didn't get a good night's sleep. It's still in the wolf's den, but at least it's safe for now.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was suddenly woken up by a few subtle sounds, Du Jia straightened his ears to listen to the movement, and felt that Zi Hei was chasing someone.

Then the window of Du Jia's room was pushed open, and a dark shadow quickly rushed in, going straight to the bed where Du Jia was lying.

Got a flower thief? No way! This is Xiangguofu, how can there be such a bold flower thief? Could it be that the perverted old man wants to test whether the master can do martial arts?

Thinking of this, Du Jia hid the silver needle on his fingertips back in his sleeve, pretended to be asleep, and waited for the arrival of the thief.

The bed tent was lifted, and the black shadow reached out to cover Du Jia's mouth, and whispered, "Girl, I have no malicious intentions, I just have a few questions I want to ask you." Don't be afraid! I'm not going to hurt you! I'll let you go, don't you shout? ”

Du Jia nodded obediently, and when the man let go of Du Jia, Du Jia slapped the man on the back of the head and scolded: "Zixuan, why the fuck are you running here?" ”

"Se'er, it's really you!" Hearing Du Jia's voice, the man was not annoyed when he was beaten, but grabbed Du Jia's hand excitedly.

Du Jia wanted to say something, but suddenly heard Zi Hei returning, and hurriedly dragged Zi Xuan to the bed, turned over and pressed him under him: "Be quiet, the stalker is back!" ”

Because the two were stuck together, Du Jia's warm breath sprayed directly on Zi Xuan's face, and the posture was ambiguous, and Zi Xuan's face could be compared with the color of the monkey's butt at once.

Fortunately, the black light is blind, and Du Jia can't see Zixuan's current embarrassment, otherwise Zixuan would really find a piece of tofu and die.

"Second Senior Brother, you haven't answered yet, why is Ye Weilu here?" Du Jia was afraid that the quilt would be found out, so when she spoke, her mouth came to Zi Xuan's ear, and her small mouth opened and closed, gently rubbing Zi Xuan's ear.

Zixuan felt as if his ears were on fire, and his whole body was pressed by Du Jia's soft body, which was extremely uncomfortable, and he stammered and replied, "This is ...... Here it is...... It's my home! ”

"What?" Du Jia looked at Zi Xuan incredulously, in fact, the room was so dark that he couldn't see his five fingers, and Du Jia also saw a black shadow, "That perverted Ao Xiangguo is your father?" ”

"Se'er, do you know what you said? Please tell me! Zixuan excitedly held Du Jia's hand, and his body trembled slightly.

"You're suspicious of your dad too?" Listening to Zi Xuan's tone, Du Jia dared to conclude that Zi Xuan suddenly came back from Xiaoyaomen, and he must have felt that there was something wrong with the perverted old man.

Zixuan was silent for a while, and said softly: "Not long ago, my mother asked someone to bring me a letter, and I learned that my father has been very strange in the past year, always mysterious, and his temperament has changed greatly.

In the past, my father and mother were very affectionate, but now my father always treats my mother coldly. Even several uncles who had always been loyal to him were snubbed by him.

Also, my mother discovered that my father had been in close contact with some treacherous ministers in the court recently. My father has always hated these thieves who can only play with power and do not know how to be loyal to the country, and I don't want to be with them now.

In the past few days since I came back, I wanted to talk to my father, but he always used the excuse that he was busy, either avoiding me or talking about him, and looking for someone to follow me.

Tonight, if it weren't for those uncles helping to lure away my father's men, I wouldn't have had a chance to see you!

By the way, Se'er, aren't you going home? Why does it appear here? When I accidentally saw you at the back door today, I thought I was dazzled. ”

"Ye was captured by your father, if it weren't for the fact that Ye is very similar to the portrait in the house of the Thai Emperor, it is estimated that in a few days, you will eat Ye meat at the dinner table!" Du Jia became angry when she thought of this.

"Color...... What do you mean? I don't understand! Zixuan was confused by Du Jia's words.

Du Jia sighed, told her about her terrifying experience during this time, and directly scared Zixuan stupidly.