Cheng Haojun didn't seem to see the coldness in the night Qing's eyes, nor did he hear the ridicule in the night Qing's words, but continued to smile and said: "Then, this girl who is very similar to my late cousin also has a maid who looks the same as my late cousin - naturally, this is just 'people are similar', but, this girl, no matter what, your guard, your coachman, your personal maid, what do you expect me to do to them?" ”

Seeing that Yeqing just looked at him coldly and didn't speak, Cheng Haojun pondered for a long time, and continued to nod: "Yes, this girl, I am just threatening you, if you want to leave, the door is there, as for your subordinates, I will help you deal with it, if you want them to live well, then, please also ask the girl to consider my proposal just now, how about it?" ”

Yeqing bit her lip, and finally didn't throw out the three words "you don't think" again.

Seeing Yeqing's struggle, Cheng Haojun was in a good mood: "Sister Wanqing, you think about it, I'll wait for your reply at any time." ”

At Cheng Haojun's age, Ye Qing felt that his sentence "Sister Wan Qing, you marry me" was tantamount to a child's line when he was drinking at home, but what Cheng Haojun is doing now makes Ye Qing know that he is serious!

Cheng Haojun has been gone for a long time, and Lime has never come back.

"Girl, it's not early, the slave waits for you to rest, right?" A strange maid stepped forward timidly.

Ye Qing looked up and looked at her coldly: "Where is my maid?" ”

The maid looked dazed, and her tone trembled slightly: "Slave maid...... The slave is the one sent by the son to serve the girl......"

At night, my eyes were clear, and a sense of powerlessness crossed my heart.

Lime was seized, and even the maids in this courtyard were replaced with new ones, Cheng Haojun, Cheng Haojun, are you really only fourteen years old? Or, that year, you were really scared by the snake I caught, so you will be low and close to me from now on?!

After a while, Yeqing said, "You go out." ”

The maid was still a little timid: "However, the slave maid is ......"

"Get out!" The night was interrupted by a sharp voice.

“…… Be! The slave and maid are gone! As if frightened by the coldness of the night, the maid hurried to the door and carefully closed the door.

The room was quiet again, and at night Qing walked to the window, pushed open the window, and looked at the hazy night outside the window, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Originally, Cheng Haojun didn't plan to detain the lime alone, why did he suddenly do it today? Also, why did you change all the maids in this courtyard? It's still his guy in exchange for it, isn't it?

Now the wind, why has there been no news? Even if Cheng Haojun made a quick move that caught him off guard, as the right-hand man of the owner of He Xilou tonight, he still had many precious medicines in his hands that she gave him on the road, how could it be that eight or nine days had passed and he hadn't gotten out?

- Wait! A thought suddenly flashed in Ye Qing's mind, could it be that Jinfeng got out and was already trying to rescue her, so Cheng Haojun would detain Lime and replace the maid?

I hope so!

At night, please close the window, return to the table, pour a glass of water, but after only taking a sip, she felt that something was wrong, and when she reacted, the water had already gone down her throat into her abdomen, and dizziness followed.

- Mingxiao, you have suffered a thousand cuts, who let you sell "drunk"?!

This is the last consciousness of the night clear.