The red waist was stared at by her eyes, and knew that she had misunderstood, so she immediately turned around and took out one in the box at random, and said, "The maid wants this." ”

The city lord's wife chuckled, "Really? This dress is too plain to match your face. ”

The red waist said slowly: "Madame is willing to give me the clothes of this servant, which is already a blessing for the servant." ”

The city lord's wife touched her red waist with pity: "Mrs. Ben thinks that it is Mrs. Ben's blessing that you can wear this dress in front of His Royal Highness the Nine Kings." ”

The red-waisted cold hair exploded, took a step back, and said, "Mrs. Xie, the servant, gives you clothes." ”

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but he was hugged by the city lord's wife again, and chuckled: "There is a screen in the middle, you should change your clothes behind this screen, lest you walk outside in these dirty clothes again." ”

The red waist looked at the screen placed in the room, so he hugged the dress and walked to the back.

The lady of the city lord waited leisurely outside, and when she heard the rubbing of the clothes inside, it seemed that the red waist was quite laborious to put on and take off, and after half a pillar of incense, there was no movement.

The red waist came out from behind the screen, and the city lord's wife saw that her dress was hanging loosely on the red waist, like a lump of fat.

She immediately laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, and tears squeezed out of her eyes, "It seems that Mrs. Ben really doesn't accept the old age, looking at this dress, it really buries your waist." ”

The red waist slowly lowered her head, she had already buttoned up the belt around her waist, but she still couldn't hold the clothes.

The lady of the city lord walked around to her, picked up the girdle with her fingers, and said softly, "I'll help you." ”

The lord's wife slowly tightened the belt, and when she came to the red waist, she tied the long strip into a knot. She glanced at the red dress that the red waist had changed into, and there was a flash of greed.

The red dress is extremely beautiful in the eyes of any woman, especially when she sees the red waist on her body, so light and obedient, the city lord's wife becomes greedy, hoping that she can also support such a stunning dress.

Women have a greed for beauty, and feel that they are always more unique than other women in the world, if they can't wear this red dress, it means that she is still not really beautiful.

The red waist also saw the red dress, she took a few steps forward, hugged the red dress in her arms, and said, "The maid will retire." ”

The city lord's wife couldn't take her eyes off the red dress, and muttered: "This skirt is dirty, stay, Mrs. Ben will help you wash it, and then return it to you." ”

When it came to returning it to you, the city lord's wife herself didn't even realize that her voice was trembling.

The red waist looked at the eagerness in her eyes, and wanted to leave with her clothes, but suddenly remembered the words of the nine kings, so she slowly let go of her hand and let the red skirt slide down: "Then thank you, madam." ”

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When he returned to the Nine Kings, the Guan City Lord was already drunk and fell asleep on the table.

The nine kings shook the folding fan leisurely, and the osmanthus flowers next to them were fragrant, and perhaps someone would say soon that the nine princes were like clouds in the sky, and the flowers were smiling and the mountains were lying horizontally.

The city lord's wife was already stunned again, she was not like the red waist, she knew when to lower her head, the red waist looked down at the ground and walked back to the side of the nine kings, the nine kings looked at her in a new dress, smiled and did not comment.

This dress is far less beautiful than the red dress.

The city lord's wife trembled, as if she had done something wrong, and said to the nine kings: "The concubine is rough and ugly, and there are no good clothes for the red-waisted girl to wear, please forgive your Royal Highness the nine kings." ”

The Nine Kings chuckled and said, "Hong'er, could it be that you didn't thank the city lord's wife properly, why did you still make the lady feel so uneasy." ”

The red waist immediately turned to face the city lord's wife: "Madame's dress is the best dress that a maid wears. ”

The city lord's wife said that she didn't have good clothes, which was really stupid and fake, just the red waist on the body, it was rolled with silver wire and gold thread, far more expensive than silk, and it was even more cold and ironed on the body, very comfortable.

It's just that the soul of the city lord's wife got into the red dress with a red waist, and she felt that all her clothes were not as beautiful as that one.

But the red waist knows that the red dress is just ingenious, and the clothing is just a cheap thread, but there will still be countless women who are attracted to the appearance of the red dress.

The city lord Guan was drunk and unconscious on the table, but the eyes of the city lord's wife were only glued to the nine kings, and she didn't ask her husband how she was.

The Nine Kings put away their fans, got up from the table, and said to the red waist, "Help this king go back." ”

In fact, the Nine Kings never needed to be helped by others, but when he gave the order, the red waist also stretched out his hand and held his arm. Behind her, the city lord's wife's gaze fell on the hand of the red waist touching the nine kings, and a flash of jealousy flashed.

I don't know what psychological motivation is, the city lord's wife walked a few steps closely, and said to the backs of the two: "Red-waisted girl, you must take what I said to you last night, you must take it to heart. ”

The city lord was drunk, and there were no people around, so this heart-wrenching sentence floated out.

The red waist paused and looked at the Nine Kings, whose eyes were deep and motioned for her to continue walking.

So the red waist didn't look back at the city lord's wife again, and helped the nine kings to slowly move away step by step.

The red waist let go of the Nine Kings, and the Nine Kings shouted to the roof, "Coachman." ”

The white-faced coachman immediately floated down and stood coldly in front of the Nine Kings.

Nine Kings pointed to the red waist: "Check it on her." ”

The white-faced coachman immediately approached the red waist, and the red waist jumped violently in his heart, forcing himself not to move.

The white-faced coachman just walked around her coldly and said, "Clean." ”

The Nine Kings smiled: "Our coachman has a very sensitive nose and can smell any poison that exists. ”

The red waist was secretly frightened, poison, could it be that he suspected that the city lord's wife took the opportunity to poison her when she was changing her clothes.

Jiuwang suddenly smiled softly: "You don't have to worry, if she really dares to do that, the coachman will definitely wash the Guan Mansion in blood, and the right to be buried for you." ”

No matter how many times he heard such words, the red waist felt cold at his fingertips, because such words could easily be taken as a joke, but the Nine Kings were serious.

I don't know if a person like the city lord's wife who blindly stared at the Nine Kings would be able to escape this time.

She was still worried about the safety of the city lord's wife, and the Nine Kings had already glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Hong'er, you come in with me." ”

Red Waist lowered his head and followed the Nine Kings into the house, and the Nine Kings turned to look at her and said, "Hong'er, just now the City Lord asked me, what did you prepare for King Jin, what did you say if he knew the truth?" ”

Red Waist suddenly felt cold in her heart, seeing that although Jiuwang was smiling, she didn't joke at all, she said slowly: "It's good not to let him know." ”

Originally, the red waist could be said to let the Nine Kings protect her, and the Nine Kings were a gift to the King of Wei, so it was natural that the "gift" of protecting her should be completely completed to the Wei State. If the person in front of him is not the Nine Kings, but someone else, the red waist can say the same.

But along the way, if the Nine Kings wanted to protect her, she would definitely be able to see it.

The Nine Kings smiled again: "The reason why this king doesn't want servant girls is because there were also servant girls who wanted to serve this king in the past, but unfortunately they didn't have half of your eyes, and in the end they couldn't even save their own lives, so in order to not kill too much, this king had to leave no handmaidens by his side." ”

These words revealed a lot of information, which means that there were many handmaidens around the Nine Kings in the past, but they all died.

If there is any safe place in the world, it is definitely not by the side of the Nine Kings.

As far as the red waist eyes can see, this man's surroundings are full of death.

The red waist and the nine kings looked at each other, and there was no emotion in those glazed night eyes, and she said slowly: "The maid must do her best to save her life." ”

The Nine Kings smiled: "This is the reason why this king is willing to take you by his side, you are not afraid of death when you are in the hands of Wei Dajian, and you are still not afraid of being by the side of this king." ”

The red waist was expressionless: "The servant thanked the prince for his praise." ”

The Nine Kings waved their hands: "You go out." ”

The red waist turned and walked out of the door, looking up at the roof, the white-faced coachman clasped his hands on his chest, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

There was no sound in this courtyard, and even the two willow trees were a little unexpected.

This reminded the red waist of the three days in Yizhuang, the deepest silence he had experienced in his life, without any living anger. Now in this yard, the red waist feels the same way.

The Nine Kings and the white-faced coachman seem to be a more terrifying existence than the lifeless corpses of Yizhuang.

But the red waist was stunned, and opened his palm, where there was a mark pinched out by the city lord's wife, she "came back from the dead", in the eyes of others, maybe more terrible than anything that exists now.

So in this courtyard, even if the three of them are there, they don't show any vitality.

The red waist lifted the skirt on her legs, looked at her knees, after the white-faced coachman gave her the gold sore medicine, the wound had long ceased to bleed, but it had not healed, and the wound had exploded a little hideously and had begun to scab.

It seems that the wound is not healing, but that it is healing too slowly.

The red waist couldn't help but think about what the city lord's wife would do if she took her red dress, and what would the nine kings and the white-faced coachman do to the mansion of the city lord, she seemed to have become a bystander, although she was a bystander, the blood would still penetrate into her body.

Red Waist felt that the depths of her brain began to ache suddenly, what was stuck in her memory, and made her feel more painful.

No one knew that the Nine Kings were sitting alone in the room, sighing softly, and his words could actually reach the ears of the white-faced coachman through the roof, because the white-faced coachman's ears could already hear everything in the house without much effort.

The Nine Kings stared at the door, this door could be seen from the inside to the outside courtyard, but every time the red waist was in front of the Nine Kings, she kept her head down, and she didn't know the secret of the room at all.

Outside the door, the red waist bent down with her stomach in her hands, her expression was painful, and the nine kings stared at her in the house: "Coachman, she still has a conscience, so she still has a painful feeling, this king is a little worried, will she make any mistakes that should not be made because of this pain." ”