The dye in the dye pool smells bad.

Jing Xi accidentally drank two sips when he fell, and the taste was extremely bad.

Fortunately, the mouth of the vat was large enough, and she quickly swam out of the large dye vat and quickly emerged from the water.

The moment she first emerged from the water, she breathed in the fresh air while raising her hand to wipe the stain from her face.

It took two handfuls for her to open her eyes, because the stain was too harsh.

But when she saw the color of the dye in her hand and in the pool, she instantly froze in place, stunned, and a little incredulous.

Because this is a pool of bright red dye, the big red dye used to dye red cloth.

And the faint water-colored dress on her body has been dyed bright red because she has soaked in the big dye pool.

She started preparing last night, deliberately picking clothes that didn't touch the red color at all and wore them, but she didn't expect the specially picked clothes to be accidentally hooked.

Then she avoided the carmine dress in the white dew bag, but she didn't expect that in the end she fell into the dye pool, and the clothes she was wearing finally turned red.

Of course she knew that now was not the time to think about it, but her escape plan had failed.

Now the pool is surrounded, and she's trapped in the pool, and no matter which way she climbs out, she'll be caught.

She looked up at the sky again, and the sun was just hanging in the sky, and there were no clouds in the sky.

But she always had the feeling that it was going to rain in a while, just like what Xiangyun dreamed of in her dreams.

And this feeling in her heart is getting stronger and stronger......

The people who wanted to capture her were also looking at her jokes, their eyes full of disdain and mockery.

The man at the head gave a cold order: "Tie it up!" ”

……

Jing Xi was still arrested.

The mouth was gagged and there was no sound at all, and the whole body was tied like a zongzi, unable to move, and walking was carried by people.

The only good news was that the dagger she had tied to the inside of her calf had not been found. It's just that now she's tied up like a mummy, and she can't use it even if the dagger is still there.

Another piece of good news is that Jing Xi met Bai Lu after being arrested.

Bai Lu's 'treatment' is the same as herself, but since she hasn't fallen into the dye pool, she doesn't look as embarrassed as she is.

But soon the two of them were transferred, and were thrown out into the courtyard from the room full of fabrics and boxes.

There were two pitch-black coffins parked in the courtyard.

Jing Xi knew that the two coffins were prepared for her and Bai Lu.

The two of them were tied up like this, and there was really no other container for them except the coffin.

Moreover, the coffin can be a good way to hide people's eyes and ears, so that some money is given to the city gate guards, and people will not open the coffin for inspection.

Jingxi has no choice but to take one step at a time.

By the way, he also pinned his hopes on Xuan Yin, hoping that he could find out that Bai Lu was missing soon, and then search the whole city and dig three feet into the ground to find it.

Jing Xi was rudely thrown into the coffin, and when she lay on her back, she felt that the sunlight was very dazzling, but a few drops of rain fell on her face.

Then she heard someone talking overhead: "What the hell, it's raining on a sunny day." ”

Another said, "It's a good thing that it's raining, it's easier for us to get out of town, and it's better to get it a little harder." ”

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, alas, Jingxi sighed.

When the lid of the coffin was closed, she suddenly felt an itch on her body again.

She was thinking, Xiangyun's nightmare was a real spirit, red clothes, white hair, rainy days, and sores on her body.

Even if the process is different, the end result always seems to be the same.

But why is it so itchy?

Is it a problem with the dye?

In the small and confined space, Jing Xi felt more and more that the smell on his body was wrong.

No, I think it doesn't taste right in this new dress.

The previous undergarment was also scratched, so she threw it away, and her upper body, especially her back, was in direct contact with the outfit.

The leg is not damaged because of the underpants, so the skin on the leg does not come into direct contact with the skirt.

And the places where she feels itching now are the places where the back, waist, abdomen, and neck are in direct contact with the fabric.

Thinking of Bai Lu saying that this suit was incense without permission, she now suspects that this suit was tampered with.

Now that she's tied up like this, it's hard to move her fingers, let alone take off her clothes.

If you are wrapped in a poisoned garment all the time, it is too natural to have sores and pus.

It was too dark inside the coffin, and Jing Xi thought of Murong Yu.

She remembered that he had said to himself at that time, that he was starting to be a little afraid of the place he was about to go, afraid of the dark, afraid of the cold, afraid of never seeing her again.

"But Saburo," Jing Xi slowly curled the corners of his mouth, "but I suddenly had some expectations." I'm sorry, but I think I'm going to break my promise. ”

If she can wear it back after she dies this time, she plans to hook up with the author of the original book and ask her to change the ending for Murong Yu and Jing Xi in the book.

However, it is not easy to write an article, and some plots may not be suitable for random changes, but if you can give Murong Yu a special fan, so that he can live a healthy and happy life, even if there is no Jing Xi without her.

She suddenly began to understand why Murong Yu had erased his own existence despite her objections in the first place.

It turns out that when you love very much, as long as the other party can be happy, it doesn't matter whether you have appeared in his life or not.

The coffin moved, was lifted, and then it was fixed to a cart, and then the cart spun around, and was carried away in a grand manner.

……

Jing Xi didn't know what poison was on her clothes, and she only felt that her upper body was extremely itchy now.

Not only that, but she seemed to be still feverish, and the confined space of the coffin was cramped, so her breathing was not smooth.

Gradually, she felt a little drowsy, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she fell into a coma unconscious.

By the time she had regained some consciousness, it was also when the lid of the coffin was opened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jing Xi felt that he was in a dim light, and it seemed that it was either night or early morning.

In the blur, she saw the face of a strange man.

Because it was a lying position, she felt that this man was extraordinarily tall.

And the man frowned the moment he met her.

Then he asked in Xuanguo dialect with a strange accent: "It's just two people who were arrested, but it's a woman, why do you want to make her face?" You're not going to paint another woman's face, are you? ”

When asked the latter sentence, the man was obviously very unhappy.

In the next moment, Jing Xi heard the sound of the coffin containing Bai Lu next door being opened, and then it was a sentence of Ugin Mandarin.