She had just taken off her ragged coat and hung it on the screen, but the clothes inside were a little difficult to take off, because the blood had clotted into brown scabs, and the underwear was tightly pressed against her skin.

"Fuck, it hurts!"

She quickly took off her clothes, and accidentally peeled off a piece of clotted skin, which made her gasp in pain, and only when people are so calm can her senses be so sensitive, her ears moved, and she heard the rustling footsteps of someone stepping on the cobblestone road outside, and put on the new clothes again.

She could visibly feel the wound on her back bleeding, perhaps her newly changed underwear was soaked again.

"Miss, are you back?"

The person who came cautiously fastened the door, and when he heard that no one answered, he pushed the door in, and in the clear moonlight, Mama Rong saw a small mountain bag arched on the bed at a glance.

She tiptoed closer, the girl's pale eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the dark, her eyes were closed tightly, Mama Rong leaned on the head of the bed, reached out to probe the girl's forehead, and was shocked, "Why are you still a little hot?" ”

Of course, no one answered her, and there was silence all around.

Rong Mama carefully tucked the quilt for the girl, and at the moment she lowered her head, she smelled a trace of fresh blood, she frowned, her eyes subconsciously looked at the girl, and at this time the girl's closed eyes slid a little, she pretended not to notice anything unusual, stood up and prepared to leave the room.

At this time, she looked around and fixed her eyes on the clothes hanging on the screen of the water pavilion, and her heart hung faintly, she didn't know what the young lady had been bullied outside today, she sighed secretly, and gently closed the door.

The sigh seemed to penetrate into the human heart, and at the moment when the door closed, the girl opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the thin veil above her head tiredly, listened to the movement of the person gradually leaving, turned over gently, smelled the faint scent of begonias on the bedding pillow, and did not care about the open wounds on her body, she fell asleep.

She was so frightened that she had encountered so many things today, and she was really tired.

What Yan Jiuyi didn't know was that after her breathing stabilized, a thin figure pushed open the door and sat quietly on the desk by the window, her eyes resting lightly on her sleeping face.

I don't know how long he sat there, until the sky faintly appeared white, the man stood up gently and left quietly.

The next morning, she was woken up by a loud noise, and subconsciously touched her forehead, as if it was not as hot as last night, and she only felt groggy in her head.

"Where did this maid come from, and where did she send me back, is it true that our third room is a refuge?" Liu Er changed her decadence yesterday, and commanded the other maids in front of the girl's door to drive out a girl with eyes.

"You ...... You can't do this, Mama Rong said, let me serve Miss Nine, I have to see Miss ......" The girl who was surrounded in the middle protected the burden in her arms with one hand, and resisted the push of the other maids with the other, "Is there Miss Nine in your eyes......?"

Liu Er dusted off her clothes contemptuously, her eyes were like a knife carved into the body of the girl who spoke, "Your name is Fuzi, right?" This is the third room, not the precious place of your second room, if you don't leave today, what happens to you in the future, don't kneel in front of me and beg for mercy! ”