At the same time, in the huge cellar of the Qian family, there are huge bird cages, and each bird cage is trapped not by birds that cannot fly, but by men.

Qian Fangfang is like teasing the caged birds, teasing the men with a bamboo pole through the birdcage.

"These eyes are a bit like today's son." Qian Fangfang picked up the chin of one of the men with a bamboo pole, stared at those deep eyes, and pouted, "But it's not as bright as that son." ”

The maid was surprised, and commanded the two servants behind her, "Go, gouge out those eyes." ”

Qian Fangfang walked past the birdcage, did not look at the man's miserable begging for mercy, and stopped in front of another cage.

The bamboo pole passed through the cage and provoked the man's chin, "I like this pair of ears." ”

The maid brought a pair of eyeballs on a tray, Qian Fangfang glanced at it, and was not interested, "Now it seems that it doesn't look good, throw it away." ”

"Yes, miss."

After a while, the maid offered a pair of ears on a tray.

Qian Fangfang narrowed her eyes and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, save it." ”

"Yes, miss."

The maid handed the tray to a servant, and the servant pushed open the door of an ice cellar, and in the ice cellar were ice bricks, the transparent ice bricks were cold, and in the ice bricks, countless ears were preserved.

This ice cellar is dedicated to the ears, and there are many other ice cellars like this one, which are used to store the eyes, nose, lips, fingers, ......

Qian Fangfang walked through the birdcages like a stroll, suddenly stopped and stopped in front of a birdcage.

The man in the cage trembled, afraid that if she saw a place on her body, she would be cut off.

"These legs are straight, which is very good."

Hearing this, the maid looked at the two servants, who understood, and approached the birdcage with an axe in his hand.

"No, I'm the son of the prefect, you can't, you can't, don't come, ah-"

There was a terrible howl behind her, and Qian Fangfang continued to patrol her territory as if she hadn't heard it, picking out what she liked.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she likes it, there is nothing she can't get.

……

The butler sent the handsome young man away, and sat down at the table, staring at the flickering candle flame in a daze.

He didn't intend to betray the owner.

Although what the owner has done over the years has become more and more filthy, in order to make money and trade with the enemy, in order to make money to open the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and order people to abduct and sell handsome girls, in order to make money has reached a frenzied and outrageous situation, but for him as a loyal servant, the owner does not treat him badly, and he also gives himself a lot of rewards every year during the New Year's Festival.

Can it be ...... Miss is interested in his family Saburo.

That day, although Saburo ran fast, the young lady was already interested.

He knows better than anyone else that as long as the young lady sees something, it is difficult to fly.

The owner will definitely try his best to get it for the young lady.

I have four sons, but the favorite is the third son, this son has been sensible since he was a child, and when he goes back, he will always make himself a cup of tea, prepare comfortable shoes for himself, and look at himself expectantly on the sidelines, as long as he has a loving look, he can laugh, and if he praises him, he can be happy all day.

The man's words echoed in his ears: "If you don't want your wife to be separated and your family ruined, you should strike first, just to protect yourself." ”

He knew that what the owner did, if the East Window incident happened, everyone would lose their heads.

He is a servant of the owner, and if something happens to the owner, he will not be able to escape.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to make meritorious contributions and keep the family.

Only by striking first can we avoid my son being remembered by the young lady.

He knew that none of the people who were remembered by the young lady ended well.

Miss doesn't fall in love with those handsome sons, Miss is a psychopath, she can't lose weight, she doesn't look good, she sees those sons and daughters are good-looking, she is jealous, and she wants to ruin those sons!

The thought of what happened to the caged man in the cellar sent chills through his heart.