After the man finished stuffing Qu Youying with the pills, he stood by the bed and counted them.

He counted very carefully, counting finger by finger, the fingers were slender and slender, and the bones were distinct.

After counting to ten, he poured out another black pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

This was repeated until she had eaten an empty bottle of pills before he withdrew his hand.

Then he continued to stand, quietly looking at Qu Youying, and after seeing that she did not react, he took out a delicate silver bracelet and a very thin blade from his arms.

He slashed Qu Youying's fingers with a thin blade, and blood flowed slowly.

The color of the blood was dark, as black as it were.

He immediately placed the silver bracelet under his finger and caught the beads of blood pouring out.

The blood beads were absorbed little by little by the silver bracelet, and the silver surface was gradually covered with blood, more and more.

But the blood did not slip down the silver bracelet and drip to the ground.

Instead, it is absorbed little by little by the silver bracelet.

It wasn't until the blood that flowed out returned to its proper dark red color that the silver of the bracelet resurfaced.

For just a moment, no blood was seen on the surface of the silver bracelet.

After he did this, he looked at the wound on Qu Youying's fingers that were still dripping, and rubbed it on her clean futon as a matter of course, and then put the silver bracelet into her right hand.

The silver bracelet was not big, and when it slipped off, it collided with the original jade bracelet on her right hand, making a crisp sound.

The man seemed to pause, his fingers fiddling with the jade bracelet, and then scraping the surface.

Somehow, after his nails scraped the surface of the jade bracelet, the red silk thread inside the jade bracelet suddenly moved.

"Huh?"

He stopped his fingers, showed doubts, stared at the white jade bracelet and thought for a moment, then decisively took off the silver bracelet and put it on his hand.

After doing this, he turned to leave, but seemed to remember something, and searched around the room, but did not find what he was looking for.

So he decisively tore off Qu Youying's white clothes, cut her fingers again, and left a message on the rags of the clothes with blood.

After writing in a chic manner, he wiped the blood from her fingers with her clothes and covered her with the quilt.

But looking at that face, he felt that something was missing, so he casually picked up a rag and covered her head, and then Shi Shiran left.

Not long after he left, the person in the quilt moved slightly, and then lifted the quilt covering his face.

"Oops, it hurts."

Qu Youying sat up from the bed and looked down at her hands.

The index finger of his right hand had obvious marks of being cut by a sharp cut, and it was very painful, apparently used to leave a bloody book.

Because of the blood book, it was directly covered on her face, and as she got up, it slipped and fell on the quilt.

"Who did it? Is it the ghost in my body again? ”

Because there was a precedent, Qu Youying's first thought was Liangyi.

But she was very curious, why did that ghost leave her a blood book again?

With curiosity, she opened the blood book.

Seven words are written on it very chic - water four dire women, do a good job!

There is also a perverted smiling face that thinks he is very handsome.

The corners of Qu Youying's mouth twitched, and then angrily gathered up the strip of cloth and threw it into the distance, with gnashing anger on his face.

"Xi Fengyi, you big pervert!"

She trembled with anger and jumped out of bed and stomped her feet angrily.

She thought it was a ghost, but she didn't expect it to be her master!

"You even drew a smiley face, a laughing fart!"

She rubbed her aching fingers, and there was nowhere to vent her anger.

"You'd better not let me find you, otherwise this account will definitely be settled with you!"

She really has nowhere to vent her anger, every time her elusive master, whenever he appears near her, he always has to leave some marks on her.

Since you want to leave a message, won't you write it in your own blood?

"Whew-"

She breathed heavily, angrily stepping on the blood book with her feet, completely taking it as her own master, beating and venting her anger.

But as she stepped on it, she felt that something was wrong, and then picked up the blood book again, staring at the seven words on it carefully.

"Water four dire women?" She pursed her lips, suddenly opened the door and ran to Mu Jingzhu's room, "Jingzhu, I think I have a way to get him to cooperate......"

She rushed outside in one go, because Mu Jingzhu was only one room away from her room, so it was not very far.

Therefore, even if Mu Jingzhu had already noticed her approach, he didn't have time to throw the person in the room out.

So, the moment Qu Youying pushed open the door, she saw a woman with one shoulder bare lying on Mu Jingzhu's bed.

And Mu Jingzhu was grabbing her arm with one hand, half-bent to get closer.

For a moment, the six eyes met each other, very embarrassed.

"Oops, I hate it! Jing Zhu, you hurt me. ”

The woman on the bed called out delicately, her voice was not slender, and it was a little low.

But she looks very beautiful, and she has a sense of déjà vu out of the water hibiscus, especially the feeling of weakness when she leans on Mu Jingzhu's body, which will make women jealous and men can't help it.

Qu Youying looked at the scene in front of her, her nose was slightly sour, and then she took a step back.

"I—I don't seem to have come at the right time, you, you continue."

She exited the room step by step, and kindly closed the door for them before turning and running away.

"Small—"

Mu Jingzhu instinctively wanted to catch up, but was tightly pulled by the person on his body.

"Young master, don't forget, what you just promised me. Although I will make her misunderstand you, it will also be your best chance to get close to Shui Linze. You must not forget your mission, and don't let the master attack her because you are worried about her. ”

The last sentence successfully stopped Mu Jingzhu's footsteps.

He didn't look back, but the murderous aura emanating from his whole body was gradually condensing and forming, making the room warm by the sun feel like being in an ice cellar in an instant.

The woman's body shook uncontrollably, and her slender fingers that were gripping Mu Jingzhu's arm loosened slightly, and then let go completely.

"Young master, I'm here for your own good, so please don't-"

"Don't approach her in private, even if it's just once, I'll kill you!"

Mu Jingzhu dropped this sentence coldly, and left the room without looking back.

The woman behind him sighed slightly, stroked her forehead a little helplessly, and looked worried, "Young master, you must know that the master will never let you marry her, why should you, hey——"

Her sigh was as faint as the sound of the wind, and no one heard it, and then disappeared without a trace.

Qu Youying rushed out of the Supreme Residence in one breath, and stood on the street only to find that she was only wearing underwear, with a cloak and a hairdress, standing barefoot on the ground, causing passers-by to watch and see.

She was a little embarrassed and at a loss, and wanted to go back, but she saw Mu Jingzhu coming down from upstairs, and she was so frightened that she quickly fled.

She didn't know why she was running, but in that situation, her first reaction was that she felt that she was redundant.

In addition to being superfluous, I felt very uncomfortable.

It's like picking up a puppy and raising it for a long time, but one day, the puppy finds its owner and never comes back.

She knew it wasn't her own, but she wanted to have it. But when she has it, she doesn't dare to give too much emotion to it, because it doesn't belong to her.

So under the discomfort, she felt very conflicted.

And the paradoxical result is that she is lost.

When she came back to her senses, she was standing in front of an alley, there was no one around, and it was quiet everywhere, looking at the bustle of the east of the city.

"Where am I?"

The breeze blew her green silk and covered her eyes, and she reached out to wipe it away, but felt the wetness of her hand.

Raising her hand again, she realized that her face was wet.

"Am I crying?"

She stared at the dampness on her fingers, asked herself in a daze, and then quickly vetoed it.

"What's there to cry about, anyway, I don't like him, I don't like it at all, he can be with whoever he loves to be with, this kind of man who is still expressing to me one moment ago, and ambiguous with other women the next moment, I hate it the most......"

She talked to herself more and more, anyway, there was no one around, and she was not afraid of being heard.

But on the contrary, a pair of delicate auspicious cloud boots appeared behind her, and the man stared at her back for a long time, and listened carefully to her nagging.

It wasn't until she finished yelling that he stretched out his slender fingers and poked her shoulder, "Hey! ”

Coldly unexpectedly, there was a voice behind him, Qu Youying screamed in fright, and when she turned around, her feet were retreating at the same time, she accidentally twisted it, and her whole body lost balance and fell backwards.

But the man on the other side looked at her, and he didn't even make the slightest gesture to pull her.

Qu Youying was slightly angry, and when she leaned back, she reached out and grabbed his hand that had not yet been withdrawn.

She wanted to hold his hand and stabilize the trend of falling, but she didn't expect him to be so weak and couldn't help the wind, and she was taken by her, and pressed towards her along with that inertia.

"Ouch! It hurts me! ”

Qu Youying fell to the ground on all fours, stretched out her hand and pressed a man who was much heavier than her, so painful that she couldn't move except for screaming.

"You're a girl, get up for my mother."

Qu Youying patted him the shoulder, trying to push him up, but he pressed against her body, motionless.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Isn't it going to die? ”

She didn't do anything, did she?

She pushed again, but the man still didn't react, so she didn't care about the pain on her body, and used all her strength to push him to the side.

Then Qu Youying also hurriedly sat up from the ground.

"Ouch, my old waist, it hurts."

She was sad in pain, but she didn't forget the person beside her.

When she turned her head to look, she found that this person had clear eyebrows and beautiful facial features, especially the long eyelashes, which fell a fan-shaped shadow under the eyelids when they were tightly closed.

Dense and long, it makes people jealous!

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

She stretched out her hand and pushed, but the person still didn't react, and Qu Youying was also anxious.

She approached to probe his breathing, and found that he was not breathing, which frightened her to the point that her hand shook.

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