When I opened my eyes again, it was night outside, and the light rain had stopped at some point. The white moon hangs high in the night sky, and the stars disappear in the night.

Su Kui was not hungry, so he had no appetite to eat, and the whole shop was a little too quiet. She lazily lay on the window lattice, looking at the three-story attic diagonally opposite, the fragrant wind at the door, is the most famous flower building in Qingcheng, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

She suddenly missed her.

Yun Yun is the top brand of Xiaoxiang Pavilion and her regular customer. She would come to the store every fifteenth day to pick up a few boxes of good rouge to take back, and Su Kui would also wipe off her spare change every time, or give her a few pieces of her newly made pancreas as an addition.

She looked through the half-open flower window at the alley, the carriages were endless, and guessed that Xiaoxiang Pavilion was chosen by a big nobleman to feast here, and as the hottest head card in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, she naturally couldn't leave.

Even though it's fifteen today.

Looks like she's not coming.

Su Kui sighed, her fingers flicked, the flower window closed automatically, she raised her hand to extinguish the candlestick, and buried herself in the soft quilt again, intending to sleep well.

Late at night, the door outside the shop was suddenly knocked on the sky, Su Kui had a headache, ignored it, turned over and grabbed the fragrant brocade quilt with his head covered, and continued to sleep.

However, the people outside did not seem to stop until they reached their goal, and their movements became more and more forceful.

She turned over and sat up, helplessly raised her wrist to cover her lips and yawned, wrapped a cloak in sleepy fluffy, and walked downstairs with embroidered shoes.

The people outside obviously couldn't wait, and began to shout at the throat, "Qingyue girl, Qingyue girl!" Open the door, I'm Bai Qiu, Miss Qingyue......"

The vigorous slamming of the door failed, Bai Qiu couldn't stop the force, and a fierce man stabbed forward, and was firmly supported by a weak and boneless little hand.

Su Kui held a green lotus lamp in her hand, glanced at her reddened palm and asked her, "In the middle of the night, what are you doing to disturb people's dreams, but your young lady wants rouge?" Come in and sit down, and I'll get it for you." ”

Before she turned around, Bai Qiu's eyes were already red and she held her hand tightly, her voice couldn't stop panicking, and she choked up: "No, Miss Qingyue, you go and see our young lady, she, she's not good......"

The pupils of her beautiful eyes constricted, and Su Kui squinted, as if she was seriously analyzing her words, "You say, Ripple? ”

"Yes, go see her! Woowoo...... My young lady is so pitiful, she, she ......."

Su Kui frowned, raised his hand and interrupted her, "It's serious?" I said earlier that something would happen to her if she stayed in that kind of place, so let's go, go and see! ”

Bai Qiu hurriedly wiped away his tears, answered, and hurriedly led the way in front.

Su Kui closed the door and followed her into the back door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion quietly, and as soon as she entered the room, she paused in her steps.

The air was filled with a cold dead air, and there seemed to be a vague smell of blood between her noses, she glanced at Bai Qiu, she had already silenced herself, only her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't help but fall into tears.

Gently putting down the green lotus lamp, she walked slowly towards the inner room where the gauze tent was hidden.

Lifting the curtain, the smell of blood was even stronger, and she frowned, quickened her pace, and hurried to the bedside.

Yun Yun's face was pale at this time, how could he still have a little popularity, lying on the bed only breathing, no air intake, all relying on the ginseng piece in his mouth to hang his life.

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