"Why can't people see me, am I not visible?" Xiang Ling raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes were full of questions.

"It's not that it's unsightly, it's just ----" The man hesitated a little, but still didn't answer after all.

After standing silently for a while, the man tentatively stretched out his hand to pull Xiang Ling, and when he saw that she did not resist, he smiled and said, "I'll take you to the laundry room first!" "No, you can make it clear first, why can't I stay here?" Looking at the man's dodgy eyes, Xiang Ling wondered in his heart.

"This is the front yard, you can't be here." The man looked at Xiang Ling's stubborn eyes, and had no choice but to explain in a low voice, "In case those guests see your -------, will affect our business." ”

"Affect your business?" Xiang Ling chewed on the meaning of the man's words.

Why do they see themselves impacting business? Xiang Ling savored the man's words and suddenly came to his senses.

She realized a somewhat overlooked fact that she was not only a lowly girl here, but also her own face.

With a long sigh, when Xiang Ling lamented the bad fate of this woman, she also had a trace of comfort, at least, a character setting like her should not attract the attention of the author, so her actions should not be restrained.

"Where is the laundry? Why don't you take me there? Xiang Ling thought of this benefit, and her mood was much lighter, she shrugged her shoulders and looked at the man calmly.

"Come with me!" As he spoke, the man looked at her with concerned eyes, as if he was wondering if his words had hurt her.

When she saw Xiang Ling's indifferent face, as if she was not affected by her words at all, the man relaxed and pulled her forward.

Xiang Ling followed the man, turning seven turns along the corridor on the ground floor of the attic, and finally came to the so-called laundry room.

It is called a laundry room, but it is not a house, but a terrace in the middle of several houses, where there is a well, and by the well, there are many large wooden basins, and the wooden basins are full of clothes.

"This is the laundry I'm going to wash?" Xiang Lin looked at the clothes with more than a dozen basins in surprise, and looked at the man with some uncertainty.

"This is what the girls wore yesterday. It should have been washed a long time ago, but because you got injured in a fall yesterday, it's backlogged here. The man patiently explained.

Walking step by step to the middle of those wooden basins, Xiang Ling squatted down, stretched out a finger, and picked up the clothes inside.

Although these clothes are relatively light, they look very complicated, with ribbons, shawls, and so many strips.

"Such a bits and pieces of clothes, you can't be tired of washing them!" Xiang Ling threw the clothes back into the wooden basin and began to mumble. "Do you people here change their clothes every day for three hundred and sixty days?"

"These are the clothes of those girls, you should also know, what kind of business they do, they have to dress themselves up every day, and the clothes naturally can't be worn overnight, so it's common to change clothes every day." The man knew that Xiang Ling was upset, so he tried his best to explain.

"I see that there are many rooms in those corridors just now, according to this, there should be a lot of girls here, since there are so many clothes to wash, why am I alone?" Xiang Ling said as he looked around and found that there was no one around, except for her and the man, only the buckets of clothes.

"Originally, there were three or four people here, but recently, I don't know why, the guests in Yunyu Pavilion suddenly increased, and the front was too busy, so I could only call the maids who were doing chores in the back to the front to help. It's just you, it's not very convenient to show up in front, so you can only stay here. The man raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Xiang Ling.

"What's not so convenient? Don't you just think I'm ugly! Xiang Ling knew what a man meant by so-called inconvenience, and she was not afraid to talk about her face, anyway, it was not her own, it didn't matter.

Seeing Xiang Ling talking about his appearance so bluntly, the man felt a faint upsurge in his heart.

He remembered that in the past, Ling'er was very shy about talking about the birthmark on her own face, but now, Ling'er in front of her unexpectedly revealed the scar that she was afraid to avoid on weekdays, but she didn't seem to care much about it.

"You've really, changed a lot." The man looked at Xiang Ling quietly, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

It seems that the injury she suffered yesterday not only made her forget a lot of things, but also changed her personality a lot.

Such a cheerful spirit makes men feel very gratified.

Xiang Ling hesitated a little at first, but soon, she understood.

This man must be talking about the body he is holding.

Xiang Ling was very glad that as soon as he woke up, there was such a meticulous man by his side, and he was almost obedient to his words, which was very beneficial for him to leave this place in the future and go to find Chen Yi and them.

Therefore, she must have a good relationship with the man next to her, understand the world well, and then find a way to go out and find someone.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ling began to officially enter her role, she strode over, squatted on the edge of a large wooden basin, rummaged through the clothes in the wooden basin, and began to rub it again and again, while rubbing, chatting with the man.

"It seems that I was really injured, I don't even know what kind of person I used to be, can you tell me about it?"

"You before?" When the man saw Xiang Ling start to wash clothes, he silently squatted beside her and sighed softly, "You didn't speak before. It's cold to everyone. Perhaps, you are too concerned about the birthmark on your face, so I have never seen you laugh. ”

With a hint of timidity, the man looked at Xiang Ling, as if to explore the emotions in her eyes.

"It seems that I used to be really uneasy, and now that I have grown like this, even if I wash my face with tears every day, I can't change anything. Why not learn to accept it? Besides, with this dignity, there is a valid reason not to go to the front yard, in the face of those disgusting men, I would rather wash my clothes here. ”

As soon as he talked about those men, Xiang Ling frowned in disgust, and the clothes in his hands were rubbed harder and harder.

The man looked at Xiang Ling. Watching her change her normal and fearlessly express her true thoughts in her heart warmed.

In fact, Xiang Ling didn't know that the body she entrusted had always been the object of this man's affection. It's just that the man never told her what he meant in his heart, and she didn't seem to be interested in anything in the outside world.

Therefore, the man just looks at her silently every day, always inadvertently shushing her and asking for warmth, and taking the initiative to help when she is in trouble, but never mentioning his feelings for her.

Xiang Ling naturally didn't know what the man was thinking, she was just focusing on the clothes in her hands now, seeing those gorgeous and frivolous clothes, Xiang Ling was like seeing the faces of those demons in color, and her heart was extremely upset.

The mood is chaotic, and the movements in the hands are naturally a lot heavier.

The man looked at Xiang Ling while washing clothes, frowning, and even some gritted teeth, knowing that she must be very unhappy to do so much work alone, so he immediately stood up and volunteered, "I'll help you wash it together!" ”

"Forget it, you're a big man, how do you wash it, besides, didn't you say that the front yard is busy? Go ahead, leave me alone! I can do it all by myself! Xiang Ling rubbed the clothes in his hand without squinting, and declined the man's kindness.

"I really don't need my help!" Seeing that Xiang Ling rejected him, the man thought that she was playing tricks, so he asked again with some uncertainty.

"Of course, you go and get busy with yours, otherwise that middle-aged woman will be looking for me again." Xiang Ling pouted.

"Okay!" The man smiled, "Then I'll go and get busy first, and I'll come over to help you when I'm free." ”

"Go, go, go!" Xiang Ling urged, and at the same time picked up a large wooden basin and came to the well.

"Be careful!" The man whispered, and finally turned around and left.

Xiang Ling finished rubbing a bucket of clothes, then fetched a bucket of water from the well, filled the wooden basin with water, and took off his shoes and socks and jumped into the bucket.

Left and right, Xiang Ling jumped up and down in the wooden basin, and began to think about it.

How do you find someone? Xiang Ling began to arrange his plan for every step.

First of all, she has to understand the work and rest time of this Yunyu Pavilion, according to her cognition, this kind of place will definitely be guarded by those fierce and vicious thugs, in case the girls escape, so she has to find a gap and sneak out when the guards are more lax.

Also, this pavilion is all suspended in the air, and if you want to go out, you have to rely on someone to take it, and that person is none other than the man just now.

It's just, how can you convince that man to take him out? Do you tell him all about your plans to find someone?

No, no, he won't believe it. So how could an honest man believe such a fanciful thing?

But if you don't tell him the truth, then what's the reason?

By the way, why are you so stupid, just tell him that you don't like to stay in this kind of fireworks place.

Such a loyal man will definitely help himself. Xiang Ling's mouth moved, and his face was full of pride.

Okay, now that you've planned how to escape, the next thing you have to do is to think about what you're going to do when you get out.

Can't attract too much attention from others, but also send the information to Chenyi them?

Seems a bit difficult? Xiang Ling frowned.

"Du Kang, why are you here!"

Xiang Ling was planning his own plan to find someone, and he couldn't help but hear a voice beside him.

Liquor? Xiang Ling's heart chuckled.