Male pets.

These two words made Zhu Jinrui almost crush the tea cup in his hand.

He chewed these two words in his heart repeatedly, and threw the tea cup on the table, and then spit out the two words coldly: "No." ”

"Don't worry, when you leave the palace, my uncle should send someone to your house."

Zhu Jinyu poured all the tea in the teapot, rewashed the tea set and made new tea.

"It is said that the big red robe has a rich aroma and a solid and sweet taste, but the eldest brother still likes this Longjing in front of the Ming Dynasty, which is quiet and elegant, what does the fourth brother think?"

Zhu Jinyu raised the teacup and gestured slightly, Zhu Jinrui's eyes flashed, but he just picked up the teacup and drank it all.

The sky was already bright, Qu Qingyan moved her hands and feet slowly, she was tied all night and her wrists and ankles were covered with blood marks, her limbs were cold, she wanted to stretch and move but was afraid of making a sound, and was listened to by people outside.

She had just sharpened the rope with a wood knife when she heard someone talking outside the corner gate, thinking that the two men who were guarding the door had fallen asleep in the dark of the night.

"Zhang Mazi, who do you say is locked up in this courtyard, why did Steward Wang let our brothers stay here without doing anything?"

"Who knows, but when that kid was thrown in, I glanced at it from a distance, the dough is called a tender, and I feel that I can get out of the water with a pinch of my hand, you said that such a person, according to the habits of our third son, what do you think it will be used for?"

The two of them laughed lewdly, and these few words of conversation floated into the firewood room, which suddenly made Qu Qingyan unable to stabilize his body and fell into the hay.

She didn't have time to be resentful about whether she had fallen to the point where even her subordinates could look down on her, and the conversation between the two revealed two pieces of information to her, this was not Guozijian, and the person who attacked her was indeed Nie Tailin.

She shrank in the pile of firewood and grass, and the question in her heart was answered, but the heart she was carrying fell down.

Since King Yu has not yet entered Beijing, the purpose of this person to arrest her must not be to send her to be a male pet.

She had actually been suspicious of Nie Tailin's motives all along, although that person was the Demon King of the Mixed World, he was definitely not brainless, otherwise he wouldn't have made the six parts angry for so many years, but he couldn't find enough evidence to rectify him.

She also knows Qu Wenhai, if he is really determined to sacrifice her, then he will definitely find a way to maximize the benefits.

As long as she has been missing for more than three days, he will apply for a search of Guozijian, and it is very convenient for others to have a search warrant under the criminal department.

The front and back doors of the Guozijian are guarded, and you need to sign on the register when you enter and exit, and it is not difficult to find out who intercepted her that day, but it is rare to mediate and play after tearing your face.

As a last resort, Qu Wenhai didn't want to let himself become the focus of the incident, and Qian Shuben and Zhang Qianyuan didn't let him be cannon fodder when they brought him into Beijing, so these few days should be the most critical juncture in the game between the two sides.

After guessing and thinking about it, the problem has returned to the original point, the provocation of the Nie family's father and son is too obvious, and they are aimed at Qu Wenhai to go to the department, could it be because Qu Wenhai entered Beijing to be a waiter in the criminal department?

Qu Qingyan's stomach grunted with hunger, and the clue he had just thought of disappeared in the loud gurgling.

The door of the firewood room was locked on the outside, and she sharpened the poles on the window little by little with a firewood knife, and she was so slender that if she could cut off one of them, she could get through the middle.

The sun was getting higher, and her hand wielding the wood knife became more and more weak, and the warm sunlight shone in, but she still felt cold, extremely cold.

She raised her hand and touched her hot forehead, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the courtyard gate, and she hurriedly hid the firewood knife in the firewood and straw stack behind her, pressed the cut rope under her body, and made a gesture of being tied with her hands behind her back.

"Come on, crawl over to breakfast by yourself."

Zhang Mazi threw the gruel on the ground and swept her with a cold look, but the look was too obscene, so that she endured the nausea and did not spit out sour water.

She raised her eyes and looked over, and saw that Zhang Mazi was wearing a corrugated hat, wearing Suzhou silk straight embellishment, sandals and socks, and a small dress, this was indeed a house in Beijing.

She faintly withdrew her gaze and shrank quietly in the pile of firewood and grass, motionless.

"What? Abandon? It's just that a person who is disgusted by the third prince and dares to shake his face, if you are really not hungry, you don't know what it means to be good in a few days, and you are not just a butt seller, what kind of high ...... you pretend to be?"

Zhang Mazi scolded and locked the door again, a weak guy with no two taels of flesh in his body is really not worth it for the two brothers to stay here.

"Cut, that guy is quite backbone, that gruel people don't even look at it, so it's so hungry that he doesn't have the strength to escape, our brothers can also save a little, and when the time comes, it will be sent to the third young master's bed, and the third young master is afraid that it will be more enjoyable."

"If you don't eat well, if you don't eat well, when the time comes, it's up to the third young master, how to fiddle with it, these scholars don't look at it and put on a high face, get off the bed of the third young master, and they are not as well-behaved as a little sheep."

"To say that the third young master's ability to train people is really high......"

The two of them were talking meat jokes unscrupulously outside the courtyard gate, and Qu Qingyan was embarrassed and angry in the firewood room.

The gruel on the ground was already cold, and she leaned over to pick it up without looking at the suspicious black marks on the side of the bowl, and poured it in with her eyes closed.

The blade of the firewood knife is rusty, there are gaps and rolls in some places, she grinds the column almost at a turtle speed, and after the middle of the day, it is still Zhang Mazi who came in and threw down a bowl of gruel, only his eyes when he took away the empty bowl, let Qu Qingyan's hand behind his back, and squeeze it fiercely.

She has been very honest all day, Zhang Mazi came in a few times and saw her nesting there motionless, the sun set and the temperature in the firewood room fell again, she had a high fever all day, if it weren't for the meat jokes in the mouths of the two little guys outside the door, she was afraid that she would not be able to stand the secret when she fainted, she was afraid that she would really not be able to hold on.

"Wang Lao Er, you keep the first half of the night and I will keep the second half of the night, I'll go back first, um~"

Zhang Mazi's voice sounded particularly real in this quiet night, his laughter completely aroused Qu Qingyan's goosebumps, she sat up in a daze, and listened to Wang Lao'er answer: "You kid can't help but go to your good match, right, hurry up, come back early to change me, I will also enjoy the gentle township at that time." ”

The treacherous laughter of the two drifted farther and farther away, Qu Qingyan shrank into a ball and fell into the firewood and grass, the heat did not go away, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She couldn't continue to wait, if Nie Tailin was really going to lock her up for a few days, she was afraid that her life would be lost here.

There was a drumming sound in the distance, and she woke up in a daze, and listened to Zhang Mazi's satisfied voice from outside the hospital: "Wake up, hey, wipe your saliva and go to see your friend." ”