407 A beggar with maggots on his body
(Girls' Literature)——
Under the bright moon, the jasper-like lotus leaves stand upright in the clear lake water, connecting into a piece, and with the breeze blowing, sprinkling a ripple.
Outside a verdant bamboo house, orange lanterns hang from it.
A black shadow avoided the sight of the patrolling people and walked into the bamboo house, and the familiar maidservants on both sides stood outside, as if waiting for the dispatch.
She glanced at it with a sneer, and pushed the door in.
"You're here, please take a seat!" On the opposite side of the low table, Ji Huajin looked calm and invited her to take a seat.
He Rourou took off the veil, revealing an ugly face, looked at her sharply for a few moments, and then sat down opposite the woman, and said in a disdainful tone. "What's the matter with me?"
"It's natural that I've gone to great lengths to find you here." Ji Huajin reached out to her a cup of tea, and her lips pulled slightly.
He Rourou's fierce gaze swept around a few times, picked up the teacup and took a sip, her expression was still so high. "Say, don't waste my time."
"Ran Xue smiled and didn't die, you know." Her brow was solemn, and her tone was terrified.
"Just for this? You're scared......" A sneer curled into He's soft lips.
Ji Huajin hesitated slightly, and said with half sarcasm: "She is back, you are not afraid that she will find revenge!" ”
"Revenge?" As if she had heard some big joke, He Rourou supported her cheek with one hand and looked at the incense burner on the side leisurely.
He also picked up the petals from the dish and threw them into the incense burner.
"Don't laugh, she won't spare us." Ji Huajin was uneasy in his heart, and the hands and nails in his sleeves were already close to his palms.
"I thought you were afraid of something, what was she afraid of!" He Rourou relied on the protection of the evil ice heart, and did not take Feng Xie and the others in her eyes at all, what if Ran Xue ran away with a smile, sooner or later, she would arrest her back.
"She'll kill us." Send Huajin to tell the facts.
"Kill? I, He Rourou, am I still afraid of her, people who have already died once, will still be afraid of death. He Rourou threw another petal into the incense burner and squinted slightly.
Ji Huajin pursed her lips lightly and stared straight into her eyes.
"Look at what I'm doing, wasn't this woman of yours quite ruthless three years ago, how can you be scared now, could it be that she came to the door, and you want to join forces with me to get rid of her." He Rourou noticed her gaze, and her ugly face was distorted with a smile of disgust and disdain.
The ruthlessness in her eyes was undisguised, she wanted to kill Ran Xuexiao, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Bingxin didn't allow them to take her life, three years, a good time for three years, she would have started a long time ago.
"She's coming to the door." Ji Huajin's voice was very scattered, and under the gaze of the woman in front of him, he raised a sneer, paused slightly, and continued. "I'm not going to join forces with you, though!"
"What do you mean?" He Rourou frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong.
In the past three years, Ji Huajin has almost never taken the initiative to look for her, unless she is hunted down and fled here for a while, she will be forced to take her in.
Now, looking at her like this, it seems that something is wrong.
"You don't have children, so you don't have to worry about it, but I'm different, my husband doesn't care whether I and Yin'er live or die, as a mother, I can only do this." The expression on Ji Huajin's face was cold, his eyes were staring at her, but he raised his hand and poured the tea from the teacup into the incense burner.
The fire of the incense burner was extinguished, and a puff of smoke came up.
"You dare to sin me?" He Rourou wanted to raise her internal strength, but found that she was weak and boneless.
"You're so proud, it's no wonder I've got such an end." Ji Huajin stood up and looked condescendingly at her now being slaughtered.
It doesn't matter if she's dead, so she doesn't have a handle on this woman.
"Ji Huajin, you slut who eats inside and out. Dare to calculate me! You think she'll let you go......" He Rourou was furious, so weak that she couldn't even stand up.
As if he hadn't heard her words of gritted teeth, Ji Huajin walked out without looking back.
As soon as her figure disappeared, Ran Xuexiao appeared, wearing a snow-white dress and came in, her bright face was deserted, and she sat elegantly in the seat of Jihuajin.
"Slut!" When He Rourou saw Ran Xue smiling, it seemed as if she thought of the painful days when she was used as a medicine person in the Divine Medical Hall, and she couldn't wait to tear her up and return the pains that she had worked so hard to remember.
Ran Xue smiled when she saw this damn woman, and thought of her poor Tris, her poor child, with a sneer on her lips, and her eyes looked at her with contempt. "He Rourou, you are really a failure, you have been a lackey in Wu Bingxin for three years, but she doesn't even heal you with your ugly appearance."
"Slut, I want you to be nosy!" What He Rourou cares about most is her ruined appearance, no matter how much ointment she applies, she can't come yet.
"It's just that I sighed and hemmed, a living beauty was ruined like this, is it self-inflicted and can't live." Ran Xue's eyes were full of sarcasm, and she took out a few silver needles from her sleeves.
"You don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!" He Rourou will not show weakness to her if she dies.
"Don't worry, I'll kill you." Ran Xue smiled and clapped her hands, and a foul-smelling beggar came in outside the door, looking around greedily, limping, and disgusting to look at.
Under He Rourou's somewhat panicked gaze, Ran Xue smiled over with a silver needle and smiled very gently. "You keep saying that I went to the bed of the Night Purple Demon, do you also want to experience the feeling of being forced, but it's a pity that Night Purple doesn't fulfill your wishes, and I can't tell what kind of life is worse than death.
So, today I will fulfill you and let you taste the taste of being forced by men! ”
"Ran Xue smiled, you dare!" He Rourou listened, her eyes widened.
"Why don't I dare, you caused Tracey to turn into blood in front of me, and caused me to lose my daughter, this account is not simply crossed, we have just begun." Ran Xue smiled and pulled. Tear off all the clothes from her body.
Seriously, in addition to He Rourou's ruined appearance, her figure is very enchanting.
Ran Xue smiled and sneered, stabbed the silver needle in her hand into her acupoint, a piercing scream rang out, the veins in her neck protruded, and she felt her tongue numb.
I don't even have the strength to bite my tongue......
"Enjoy it, then you will feel that there are tens of thousands of ants gnawing at your blood, it is better to beg that man to kill you!" She was not a virgin, and she never had pity for those who harmed her, and sneered after dropping the silver needle.
The beggar who squinted and stood in a place, smelling so foul that there were maggots. "Don't kill her, let her enjoy."
"Yes, yes!" The beggar nodded hurriedly and stayed with a lot of saliva to stay.