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Ji Niang waited there with a basin, and the smile on her face was gentle and vague: "You have to clean yourself before serving the son, if you can't, the son will not be soft-hearted." ”

The red waist walked over, she had always been a servant girl who knew how to measure, and the adaptability of serving her master also remained in her body.

Seeing that no matter how she "threatened" the red waist, Ji Niang was very secretly hateful, she stomped her foot, and the smile on her face was about to be unbearable: "There are many women who have lost their sense of proportion in front of Gongzi, or always think that they are different, but in fact, in front of Gongzi, their minds are stupid at a glance." ”

She once again warned the red waist not to have other thoughts, and the red waist looked at Ji Niang, what kind of gaze was that, clear and emotionless, as if he was not a person with seven emotions and six desires.

It's not even cold, coldness is also an emotion, and the red-waisted eyes seem as if she has left the world.

This look made Ji Niang's heart panic, because the red waist was like a clear spring that could not be explored to the end, as long as a person still has emotions, there will always be weaknesses, and Ji Niang can always grasp these weaknesses and let them die in regret. But the red waist didn't let Ji Niang grab her things now, but Ji Niang felt that she was becoming more and more directionless in this clear eye.

Through the long tunnel again, Ji Niang pushed the red waist forward, and the red waist disappeared into the darkness.

A green light is lit in the dark, and when the red waist walks into it, the light there will immediately turn on, and the light behind it will go out, so I see that the red waist is forever walking in the dark.

Suddenly, a laugh came out, neither male nor female: "Whoever asked you to come, that person made a fatal mistake." ”

The voice sounded in Redwaist's ear, and Redwaist immediately followed the sound to look over, and a figure flashed there.

First of all, he was tall, and then he appeared like a man, with slanted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips and a hanging nose, and he was actually a man with fine skin and tender meat.

made people wonder if this gloomy voice in the darkness was made by the man in front of him, so he heard him laugh darkly: "I am Childe's attendant, you come with me." ”

The red waist looked at him, with such a look, but with such an incomprehensible voice, this man didn't look normal.

The man stared at the red waist and smiled: "Don't leave yet, do you think there is a way back when you get here." ”

Red Waist found that this man was really the same as Ji Niang, and he seemed to have a nervous suspicious temperament.

Red Waist said slowly: "You just said that I will go with you." ”

But he knew where to go, but he told her where to go.

The man's face froze for a moment, and the green lantern in his hand illuminated him even more terrifyingly, he squeezed the lamp tightly, and immediately pulled out his legs and walked forward.

The man took two steps and sneered in front of him: "I heard Ji Niang say that you are not afraid, I don't believe it very much, now see that you do have a good courage." ”

The red waist lowered her head and didn't speak, if she didn't show her emotions, she would have been bold, so she would have accepted it. It's just that it's so quiet here, and it definitely doesn't look like there are more than fifty women there, so the screams she heard yesterday are just hallucinations?

The man stood in front of a door, his face was even colder, and the lamp in his hand illuminated the carving on the door: "Go in by yourself." ”

The red waist walked to the door and glanced at the man: "I haven't asked for my surname yet." ”

The man's hand holding the lamp stiffened, and he glanced at his red waist roughly: "The surname is Ji, Ji Wushuang." ”

Redwaist heard it, but didn't say anything, and reached out to push the door open and go in.

Ji Wushuang mocked behind him: "Don't you even know the rules of knocking on the door, it depends on when the son wants to see you, so you can see it." In addition, as the concubine of the son, it is really shameless to ask the names of other men. ”

It's really shameless, Red Waist vaguely said this to someone not long ago, but she clearly never did anything arrogant.

She looked at Ji Wushuang back to her senses: "But I only asked your surname, and it was you who told me that your name was Ji Wushuang." ”

Asking for a surname is not the same as asking for a name, this person is a red belt, and asking for his surname can be regarded as a courtesy.

Ji Wushuang's face turned purple again, and he said coldly: "I hope you can be so clever in front of your son." ”

Stretched out his hand and handed over a bottle of medicine, and said coldly: "Drink it." ”

Redwaist looked at the drug, which was about some kind of psychedelic poison, which made her temporarily unconscious. People in this world always think that making people unconscious will make them feel safe.

After the red waist drank the medicine, Ji Wushuang left without looking back.

Redwaist stood in the doorway, looking up at the carved wooden door, and it took a long time to raise his hand and knock.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and the red waist had to knock again: "Young Master Yan, maid...... Servant Hong'er. ”

But Yan Gongzi seems to be really like what Ji Wushuang said, he doesn't want to see the red waist at all, and he doesn't want to pay attention to it. Redwaist sat down on his knees in the doorway, looking out at the darkness at the end of the road.

That is, I don't know how long later, Redwaist heard a voice in the door behind him, followed by a heavy gasp, and the door opened.

Because the red waist had a premonition, it didn't make her fall this time.

The red waist slowly turned around, looked at the tall figure in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Yan." ”

The red waist understood why the person in front of him should be called "Childe", it was clearly a drooping old man with only one breath left, there were more wrinkles on his face than skin wrinkles, and his eyes were so wrinkled by wrinkles that he seemed to be invisible.

If it is declared to the public that an ugly old man wants to find a young and beautiful concubine, I am afraid that no matter how rich this person is, those girls will not be moths to the fire.

Seeing that the red waist was actually sober, Yan Gongzi was very shocked, and then, the tall figure took a few steps back, and said viciously: "What a bold man, get out." ”

The red waist stared at his face, but unfortunately there were so many wrinkles on that face that she couldn't tell if Yan Gongzi was really angry, or if he was just trying to hide something.

Yan Gongzi was even more shocked when he saw the red waist staring at him motionlessly, those women before all screamed when they saw him, and the best thing was to pretend to be calm, once he asked them to approach, they were all exposed, and they wanted to run away.

Yan Gongzi thought to himself, if they weren't so ignorant of current affairs, they wouldn't have suffered so much.

Red Waist looked at Yan Gongzi like this for a while, and Yan Gongzi suddenly sneered and took a step forward.

This step revealed the carved wooden bed behind him, and the red waist saw a pair of snow-white feet, just behind the carved wooden bed, it was a pair of women's jade feet, lying on the ground like that, but those feet were already pale and almost bloodless.

All the women here, except for Ji Niang, seem to have unusually pale skin, and the feet in front of them are pale like dead corpses.

Just when Red Waist thought this, the feet suddenly twitched, of course it was not a dead corpse that could move, and Red Waist's heart jumped.

Yan Gongzi's voice was gloomy: "What are you looking at?" ”

Redwaist saw that the feet were trembling, as if the woman on the ground was trembling with fear, as if she were convulsive.

Yan Gongzi suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the red waist in.

The red waist pounced into the room, and the smell of incense rushed to the red waist's nose, and even the smell of the red waist could be smelled, it must be strong to a certain extent.

The red waist didn't stand up again, just knelt on the ground, but his eyes still couldn't help but peek at the feet on the ground.

But the feet were gone, and it seemed that the person behind the bed had retracted his feet.

Yan Gongzi roughly pinched the slender jade neck of the red waist, and smiled darkly: "You really want to go to this son's bed?" ”

The red waist was forced to look at him, looked at the cloudy eyes, and said slowly: "Seeing that the son's face is white and his body is weak, it should not be overworked, and the maid suggests that the son should take good care of himself." ”

The eyes on Yan Gongzi's face almost popped out, "You are too much." ”

If it goes on like this, the red waist may be suffocated, and it will be very troublesome, so the red waist wants to move Yan Gongzi's hand away, but Yan Gongzi looks old, and he can't think of the strength of his hand but does not lose to the young man, and the red waist is like a chicken being picked up.

With nothing to do, Yan Gongzi suddenly let go of her with great mercy, his red waist protected his neck, and he tried his best to cough out, but he only tried in vain.

Yan Gongzi stood up and looked condescendingly at the small red waist on the ground: "If you still want to live, don't be ignorant of current affairs like just now." ”

Of course the red waist wants to live, she doesn't plan to touch Yan Gongzi's moldy head, it seems that the person who can make so many women die and live is indeed not a good stubble.

Yan Gongzi walked forward, and the red waist hesitated to follow, and saw that after Yan Gongzi walked a few steps, he looked back at her coldly.

Redwaist quickly got up and followed, all the way to the back of the carved wooden bed.

She saw a young woman lying on her stomach, but she seemed to be unconscious, covered only with a thin quilt, and the rest of her body was as pale as her feet.

Yan Gongzi stared at the red waist: "Drag her out of the room." ”

The red waist's heart jumped, and looking at Yan Gongzi's sneering eyes, she immediately looked down at the woman.

The woman was taller, and she looked much heavier than the red waist, and the red waist stretched out her arm and hand, which was a little pitiful.

The red waist asked Yan Gongzi tentatively: "Where are you dragging it?" ”

Yan Gongzi sneered: "Drag it to the door, someone will deal with her." ”

But this woman doesn't seem to be dead yet, and her feet trembled just now, and there is no movement now.

Yan Gongzi said that someone had dealt with her, which reminded the red waist of the body covered with white cloth on the stretcher he saw on the way yesterday, and the arm that seemed to hang down from there was as white as the body in front of him.

Yan Gongzi's eyes were cold, and the red waist had to step forward, slowly bent over, and grabbed the woman's ankle, and the moment he grabbed it, the red waist felt a cold pass into his palm.

But under this skin, there is clearly a texture beating.