Chapter 434: The Mystery of the Wooden House

Although he didn't want to believe it anymore, the fact was the fact, and this fact was like a rusty knife, slowly cutting on his heart.

"Again, how did you get to that hot spring?" After a long time, Leng Yixiu opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse, like a night wind blowing in his face.

Cui'er, who was kneeling, was just about to speak, and the jumping candle flame burst into a spark with a "snap", she was startled, her body shook, and her voice trembled and said, "Go back to the prince...... Slaves...... The slave and maid really didn't know, but Mrs. Rong asked the slave and maid to drug the princess of England's soup and make her unconscious, the slave and maid really drugged, and the princess really felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but ......"

Cui'er's regretful intestines are about to break, so good, what are you doing with this? If he hadn't come by himself, then he would have been recruited by Fu'er now.

However, Cui'er forgot that if Fu'er followed Princess Ying tonight, she would not have ended up like this, because she would not have the master.

"Huh?" Leng Yiwei saw her pause, snorted coldly, Cui'er was so frightened that she shuddered again, hurriedly retracted her thoughts, and continued: "Lord Wang, the slave maid was originally taking care of Princess Ying, but the result was ...... But somehow, I fainted, and when I woke up again...... When you wake up again...... The prince also knew. ”

As she spoke, her face actually had a hint of redness, like a shy cloud under the pale yellow candlelight, but at this moment, in Leng Yiwei's eyes, it was like a fire, completely igniting the anger in his heart.

With a strong finger, he held the teacup in his hand, and threw the cup with water fiercely, Cui'er was so frightened that she dodged, and the teacup grazed her cheeks with a "bang" and shattered beside her.

The white porcelain was broken, and the tea inside also overflowed, and the turquoise tea reflected the broken white porcelain, which was originally a very exquisite thing, but at the moment it seemed like a broken tooth, revealing a cold feeling.

Cui'er was so frightened that she trembled, she looked up at Leng Yiwei, only to feel that in the dim candle flame, Leng Yiwei's usually handsome face was like a bloodthirsty killing god at the moment, and her eyes seemed to be on fire.

She hurriedly lowered her head again, her forehead against the ground, and the cold chill seemed to seep from the skin on her forehead into the bottom of her heart, inch by inch, so that the blood in her whole body was about to coagulate.

Cui'er was originally a virgin, and tonight she got involved with Leng Yiwei under the effect of the medicine, and Leng Yiwei also lost her mind because of the relationship between the drugs in the pool, and there was no trace of pity, so Cui'er was in pain all over her body now, but one thing after another, which made her feel terrified, and each one made her feel like she was walking at night with the hand of death.

She endured the pain and discomfort in her body, knelt on the cold bluestone brick face, did not dare to move, and even breathed slowly, gently and slowly.

"Someone!" Leng Yiwei snorted.

Immediately someone appeared at the door, standing with his head bowed, waiting for orders.

"Call Mrs. Rong." Leng Yiwei said coldly.

"Yes."

Rong Qiu couldn't fall asleep tonight, she felt restless even when she sit, and she could only feel a little better by walking back and forth in the room.

Xing'er was locked up and locked in the utility room, and as soon as Leng Yiwei came back, he gave an order, and no one could approach without his order.

Rong Qiu knew that Leng Yiwei was doing it for her, after all, this was not in the mansion, it couldn't be too obvious, and the woman who came with him was the only one, if he locked himself up, then the others would definitely speculate wildly tomorrow, and now he could only close Xing'er and let himself have no personal service to punish him.

She thought about what had happened carefully, and she really couldn't figure out how the original seamless plan had suddenly become like this.

She walked back and forth in the room, and suddenly, stopped.

The black shadow in front of the cabin pushed open the door, a slight "squeak" sound, the fresh breath inside rushed in, the two black shadows were slightly surprised, this is quite surprising, generally speaking, this kind of place should be dilapidated and with a stale atmosphere, I didn't expect it to be an accident here.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both felt that there should be a mystery in this, could it be ...... Is there a person living here? Thinking about it, I think it's unlikely, there are so many villas in this mountain, and there are countless houses and courtyards, how can anyone come here to live?

"Be careful." One of them smiled at the other, reached out and took out a silver dart in his arms, threw it into it with a "bang", and then the two of them flashed to the side, and heard that there was no other unusual sound inside, and then exhaled.

"Isn't there a blueprint from the King of England? You didn't take a look? Black Shadow Rongxi asked in a low voice.

"Look," said the black shadow Leng Yi, "but the stakes are high, after all, I haven't experienced it myself." ”

Rong Xi understood what he meant, and also knew the worry in his heart, once it was not a foregone conclusion, anyone would have variables, after all, the drawings were not drawn by himself, and all the mechanisms in it had not been seen one by one, who could guarantee that no accidents would occur?

Silently, she followed him into the cabin.

In addition to the door, the wooden house also has a small window with a bed in it, a table of eight immortals in the corner, and a few animal skins on the wall, which do not look like they are inhabited, but they are not dilapidated.

"Maybe here are those who come out to hunt, and they are tired of walking to rest," Leng Yixiu said, turning back and instructing Rong Xi: "You stand there, don't move, I'll look around." ”

"Okay." Rong Xi nodded obediently, stood in place, watching the situation around him, the window paper on the small window was very thin, and the sky was full of stars from the window, and the shadows of some golden maple branches and leaves were cast on the window, gently swaying in the night breeze.

Leng Yixiu rummaged on the bed for a moment, he reached out and grabbed one of the bed legs, and pulled it out hard, only to hear a "click" sound.

Rong Xi immediately turned around, Leng Yixiu retreated to her side, two pairs of eyes stared at the bed tightly, the bed did not change, after the ring, the legs of the bed also returned to their original positions, but the wall that the bed was leaning against suddenly separated from the middle, revealing a small door.

Leng Yixiu threw a silver dart into the door again, but there was still no movement, so he pulled Rong Xi and walked over slowly.

Rong Qiu, who was in a state of uneasiness, suddenly stopped, and she vaguely felt that something was not quite right, as if it was ...... She made an appointment with Rong Xi at No. 3 in District A, and according to the location at the time, she remembered that there seemed to be a willow tree on the right hand, but when she took the emperor and everyone in, she seemed to remember that the willow tree ran to the left-hand position.

The situation at that time was chaotic, and she was also anxious and anxious to achieve success, she didn't pay attention to these things at all, and now that she thinks about it, something is indeed not right.

Could it be ...... Her eyes lit up, did someone change the two house numbers? Originally, Leng Yiwei was in No. 4, but the house number was replaced and became No. 3?

Her breath became short, and at this moment, someone came to report: "Madam, the prince invites you to come over." ”

"That's right," Rong Qiu immediately nodded and said, "Mrs. Ben also has an urgent need to see the prince." ”

Rong Qiu said, walked out of the room quickly, and the messenger followed her, glanced up at her, looked at her back and quick steps, and sighed leisurely in her heart.

The prince's face ...... It's not good, this Mrs. Rong has a big heart, but she still looks ignorant.

Rong Qiu stepped into the room, anxious to tell Leng Yiwei what she had just thought of in her heart, and before she could open her mouth, she saw Cui'er kneeling there.

Rong Qiu saw the delicate Cui'er, kneeling there delicately, slender shoulders, weak waist, all of which were pitiful, thinking that this girl was still a virgin, and she was ...... with Leng Yiwei just now The hatred in her heart was like adding a fire, and she went crazy.

As soon as this anger came up, she also forgot what she was about to say just now, stared at Cui'er tightly, and said in a weird way: "Yo, isn't this Cui'er?" Look at this poor thing, why is he kneeling here? Shouldn't it be placed by the prince? ”

She paused, leaned down slightly, and a pair of eyes fell fiercely on Cui'er's frightened eyes like a poisonous snake, "It seems that Mrs. Ben overestimated you, what about climbing into the prince's bed?" You can't get a favor either! ”

Cui'er's eyes shone with crystal water, she didn't dare to speak, she just pursed her lips tightly and couldn't help trembling, just like this, in Rong Qiu's eyes, it looked more and more weak, more and more lovable.

The tears that were as clear as beads turned into drops of hot oil in Rong Qiu's eyes, burning the anger in her heart even more.

She was furious, raised her eyebrows like a knife, and her eyes couldn't help but spew fire, "Slut! Dare to cry here! What a pitiful look! How can you be so pitiful and behaving in front of Mrs. Ben! ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand high and was about to hit Cui'er in the face.

Rong Qiu had all his strength, ready to beat Cui'er's pitiful appearance out of the clouds, out of sight, it would be better to slap her to death, but he didn't think about it, the arm stopped in mid-air, and it couldn't fall down.

"Are you dead when this king is dead?" Leng Yiwei's voice came coldly, like a cold wind, blowing down fiercely.

Rong Qiu's face changed, and then she secretly screamed that it was not good, she was only angry just now, and forgot about Leng Yiwei's still here, she hurriedly pursed her lips, her high eyebrows softened, and she said in a low voice: "Lord Wang...... The prince forgave the sin, and the concubine was only angry for a while, and she lost her sense of proportion, and asked the prince not to blame the concubine. ”

"Angry for a while, out of proportion?" Leng Yiwei smiled coldly, that smile was like a knife, cutting Rong Qiu's heart inch by inch.