Chapter Twenty-Three: The False County Lord, the True Oiran 1
Qi Qisu shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, the old body doesn't know." "It turns out that it's really not a cover-up, and the cover-up doesn't know. Qi Qisu didn't want to tell him to cover up, so he hung him. Young!
"Okay, so are you going to rest here or do you want to continue the mission?" If you don't say it, don't say it, who is rare.
Qi Qisu looked at this broken grass shed with disgust, resting here? Even when she was the most depressed before, it was better than this broken grass shed. Qi Qisu, who was accustomed to enjoyment, couldn't accept it. "Rest here?"
"Yes. If you contribute less, the treatment will naturally not be too good. When you contribute more, the house you live in will get better and better. ”
"Where do you live?" Qi Qisu looked at the covering, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Cover sighed and shivered, shrugging his nose, "You want to sit with me?" "I didn't want to hide it, but after thinking about it, in order to motivate Qi Qisu to quickly integrate into the task, Qi Qisu must be given a little more stimulation. So, Qi Qisu was taken to the shelter.
Qi Qisu had never seen such a beautiful house, more beautiful and luxurious than the palace. Pieces of wood are overlapped
The pointed roof and crimson roof tiles stand out in the sunlight. At the door of the house is a large pool, and the clear water ripples and shimmers in the sunlight. Just looking at it from a distance, Qi Qisu felt that he couldn't find an adjective.
"I choose to continue." Let's go inside the mission, I really can't stay here. It's just devastating.
Mask nodded. "Because I can fuse the memories of the delegator, I save you the time to meet the delegator and go directly to the mission world, is that okay?"
"Okay."
It's the kind of pain that tears the soul again, Qi Qisu almost wants to scold his mother, it hurts too much.
The pain, the terrible pain, the skeleton of the whole body is going to fall apart. Isn't it only soul tearing that hurts, why does it feel like being beaten?
Qi Qisu entered the body, opened his eyes, and was greeted by another slap, which directly knocked Qi Qisu's head off, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Qi Qisu turned his head and looked at the big man who beat her, his eyes were quenched like a gamble, and he stopped the big man. Dahan only felt that this girl didn't have that kind of eyes just now, although the eyes were still very vicious, but they still looked like ordinary girls, just pretending, but this look made him feel like he was dead.
The old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and he hasn't been beaten for so long, but he didn't expect to be beaten when he came, Qi Qisu was very angry in his heart. Generally, Qi Qisu is angry and angry, as long as her power is higher than others, she will make others live and die. But the power is not as big as the family, so there is only one who can endure and wait for the opportunity to come to the yin.
At the moment, he still doesn't understand what the situation is, and Qi Qisu doesn't dare to act rashly, he can't be reckless or underestimate the enemy at any time, otherwise it will be a dead end. This account, she Qi Qisu wrote down.
The whole body was in pain, it can be seen that this body had been beaten a lot before she came, Qi Qisu retracted his sharp eyes, with tears in his eyes, and cried, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, woo woo ......" When you can't get it, you should take it properly first, so as not to suffer.
"Hmph, see if you dare to run away. You two, put her in a firewood room and starve for three days! A woman with heavy makeup next to her waved a handkerchief in the air and said. With that wave, Qi Qisu obviously smelled a strong smell of fat powder.
"Yes." One of the two men walked forward, and one lifted Qi Qisu up with one hand. Qi Qisu only felt that he couldn't breathe, he had been beaten just now, but now he was being lifted again, strangled by the injured place, and the wound was even more painful.
"Bang!" Qi Qisu was thrown directly into the firewood room, and the ashes on the ground were raised, and poured into Qi Qisu's mouth and nose, "Ahem, ahem." ”
Qi Qisu remembered these people.
It's really depressing, I'll be beaten when I come, and Qi Qisu has forgotten what it's like to be beaten. I remember the last time I was beaten was when I was not married. It's a big revenge, and it's almost revenge. However, Qi Qisu is not self-sufficient, with her little fist and foot kung fu, she will definitely not be able to beat it. Not to mention that this body is so dilapidated now, and there are injuries all over it.
Qi Qisu looked at the wounds on his body, not only new injuries, but also many old injuries, and new injuries were added before the old injuries were healed. Then you can also forget the old and new hatreds together.
Qi Qisu is still unclear about what the situation is now, so let's fuse the memory first, and think about how to fulfill the client's wish.
The identity of the client is not low, the client's name is Ling Xueli, the daughter of the current King Rui, and he is also a county lord. When he was nine years old, he went out with his family to watch the lantern festival and was taken away by human traffickers. After being arrested, some valuable things on Ling Xueli's body were snatched away by traffickers, and of course, the small gold lock hanging around her neck was also snatched. On the way, Ling Xueli tried to escape and was captured. Ling Xueli was beaten violently, Ling Xueli, who was pampered herself, had never suffered hardship, how could she stand such a beating. This beating did not receive timely treatment, which made Ling Xueli's body fall to the root of the disease. Ling Xueli offended the traffickers by escaping, the younger girls were sold into rich families as maids, and the older ones were sold into the Qinglou, and Ling Xueli was the only one who was sold into the Qinglou when she was less than ten years old.
As the county lord, Ling Xueli is proud herself, how could she be willing to be a Qinglou woman, she kept trying to escape, kept getting arrested, and when she came back, it was a lot of abuse. The old bustard forced her to pick up customers, and as long as the old and young fat and thin could afford the price, the old bustard would not refuse. Fortunately, Ling Xueli was born beautifully, and the old bustard was still more polite to Ling Xueli. Later, Ling Xueli got sick with a dirty disease, and the old bustard was still unwilling to let her go, so that she could continue to pick up customers, even if she was a small day, and she wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value on her.
Ling Xueli was only seventeen years old when her body and mind were destroyed, just like an old woman, her body was so dilapidated that she would fall apart at the slightest touch. Ling Xueli's illness became more and more serious, and even those ruffians were reluctant to touch it again, and Ling Xueli was finally able to leave the place that had destroyed her life.
But what else can Ling Xueli do now? I had to take a break when I walked two steps, my whole body was stinky, my face was ugly, and everyone avoided it for fear of getting something unclean. Before dying, Ling Xueli saw her mother, and there was a slim girl standing next to her mother, holding her mother's hand, smiling so happily. This woman is as big as Ling Xueli, but it looks like she is really different. Ling Xueli heard her mother call the woman Xueli, and heard her mother teach her how to capture her husband's heart......