"Come out!" With a hoarse, unpleasant sound, the door creaked——。 It opened with a bang.

Murong Linghua slowly opened his eyes, quietly looking at the old woman holding a short and thick wooden stick, standing at the door with a hideous face, there was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was looking at an insignificant ant, indifferent, ruthless, and daunting.

The old woman was looked at by Murong Linghua with such a gaze, and she was very uneasy in her heart, but she still stammered: "You, you come out, I'll take you to wash, take a bath!" ”

When Murong Linghua heard this, he got up quietly, walked in front of the old woman, and stopped. Throughout the whole process, Murong Linghua's gaze never left the old woman's face, and he was always indifferent, cold, emotionless, and unwarm.

The old woman looked at Murong Linghua, and her heart trembled a little because of Murong Linghua's gaze.

So, the old woman didn't say anything more, turned around, and her steps were eager, a little flustered. However, even if the old woman didn't look at Murong Linghua, she never got rid of that feeling of panic and turmoil.

Murong Linghua's indifferent, cold, emotionless gaze was like a needle! The old woman who walked in front could clearly feel a feeling of being on her back.

Finally, the old woman couldn't help it, turned around and yelled at Murong Linghua, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? Keep your eyes in order...... Otherwise......"

Although, the old woman's tone is full of fierceness and unwelcomeness, and the content is also very domineering and rude. But she hid her clothes, and her hands that kept shaking still revealed her true emotions - afraid, she was afraid, afraid of Murong Linghua's cold, emotionless eyes.

When Murong Linghua heard this, he didn't make the slightest movement, and still looked at the old woman quietly with indifferent, cold, and emotionless eyes.

Seeing this, the old woman turned her head quickly, walked forward quickly, and bowed her head and cursed in the "language with local characteristics".

The corners of Murong Linghua's mouth, who was following behind, quickly flashed a smile, sure enough, to deal with this backward, feudal "native", it was the best choice to defeat her with her eyes.

After a while, the old woman took Murong Linghua to a house that was obviously better sealed than the surrounding houses.

"Undress." The old woman didn't turn her head.

Murong Linghua: ...... A word of discord, undressing?

Murong Linghua didn't make any moves, just stood there quietly, his eyes kept staring at the old woman in front of him.

Didn't hear any sound, although the old woman was extremely reluctant, she still turned her head to look at Murong Linghua, and when she saw that Murong Linghua didn't make any moves, the old woman's anger suddenly surged, and she immediately couldn't care about Murong Linghua's indifferent, cold, and emotionless eyes.

"What do you mean? I bought you for what I wanted you to do, don't you know? Now you're here, what kind of shelf? Hurry up and take off my clothes for me, I'll give you a good wash now, and at night, serve my son. Don't be embarrassed! ”

Murong Linghua still stood there indifferently, without the slightest intention of taking off his clothes.

"Good! Disobedient, right? As the words fell, a thick wooden stick was raised high by the old woman, and it was about to fall towards Murong Linghua's head.

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