Chapter 31: The Death of a Girl

Yihong Courtyard, since Duan Yu was called out by the old bustard, not to mention how Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were sad and sad for the time being, after about a meal, I saw him walk in with a pale face, the look on his face was a little trance, his eyes were uncertain, his eyes were full of pain and despair, but he was trembling with a pot of wine in his hand.

As soon as he entered the room, Duan Yu didn't speak, but sat in his seat and didn't know what he was thinking, his expression stiffened like a dead man.

At the beginning, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing were both angry with him, and when they saw him coming back, they didn't take care of him, and sat on the side by themselves, but when they saw that he was now like three souls and six souls, they were a little soft-hearted.

After a while, Zhong Ling, who was innocent in nature, finally couldn't help but speak: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Didn't you save that Miss Wang? ”

Mu Wanqing, who had a straight face on the other side, also pricked up his ears.

But Duan Yu didn't answer, his eyes glazed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother!"

Zhong Ling shouted dissatisfiedly, reaching out and tugging Duan Yu.

"Ahh Duan Yu jumped up from his seat as if he had been frightened, still clutching the pot of wine tightly in his hand.

This time, even Mu Wanqing was moved, she hesitated, stretched out a hand, stroked Duan Yu's forehead, and asked softly, "Duan Lang, what's wrong with you?" Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Duan Yu squeezed out a smile and forced a smile: "No, no, I was just thinking about something just now." ”

Looking at him like this, Mu Wanqing sighed, and then said with a straight face: "How did you talk to the person surnamed Mo, can you save the so-called Wang girl?" ”

"Miss Wang" Duan Yu had a hint of struggle on his face. Both hands unconsciously twisted the flask in their hands, as if they were about to crush it.

Looking at Duan Yu's expression, Mu Wanqing's brows furrowed even tighter. He asked in a cold voice, "But you didn't get it back?" What did the man ask? ”

Duan Yu's body trembled suddenly, raised his head to look at Mu Wanqing, and said tremblingly: "Wan, Sister Wan, how do you know?" ”

Mu Wanqing sneered: "This person deceived the Six Veins Divine Sword from you, and also deceived the One Yang Finger, it can be seen that he is a greedy person and does not squeeze you clean." He won't give up! Only you, a nerd, will be fooled again and again, at the mercy of others! ”

Then he glanced at Duan Yu, "Let's talk about it." What else does he want this time? ”

"Ha, ha-." Duan Yu smiled dryly, but he didn't say anything, but his hand holding the wine jug became tighter and tighter, almost sinking into the flesh.

Mu Wanqing saw him like this, and knew that the other party must have made some extremely difficult request. Otherwise, this nerd wouldn't be what he is now. Suddenly he didn't get angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at Duan Yu, and scolded coldly: "Look at what you look like now, since you can't do it, don't do it!" Zhong Ling and I will go with you to meet this Mo Wen, I don't believe his long three heads and six arms, and the three of them together will not kill him! ”

"No way!" Duan Yu immediately shook his head and hurriedly said, "No, he said that if I dare to bring someone else." Miss Wang, sheβ€”"

"It's that Miss Wang again!" Mu Wanqing suddenly stood up and said loudly, "What is so good about her." It's worth it for you to do so many things for her, just meet once, what kind of magic did she cast to make you like this! ”

Her eyes were red, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"That's it, brother!" Zhong Ling on the side also persuaded: "Let's leave that woman alone, anyway, it's not a parent, why should we save her!" ”

"No way!" Duan Yu jumped up as if he had been stimulated by something, and suddenly yelled, "I must save Miss Wang!" I swore it! ”

"You! - "Looking at Duan Yu like this, Mu Wanqing was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.

"Brother!" Zhong Ling was also very dissatisfied, and his little mouth was pursed.

"I swore it, I swore it" Duan Yu said this sentence repeatedly as if he had a magic barrier, his face turned blue and white, and he kept changing.

In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind, but he clenched his teeth, his lips were broken, he shook the wine jug in his hand, and smiled at Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling: "Sister Wan, Ling'er, accompany me to have some bar!" ”

With that, he picked up his glass and poured out two glasses of wine.

But this simple action made him spend a long time, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of burden, his head was covered with sweat, and finally the wine was spilled.

Mu Wanqing's heart was in great pain at this time, and when she saw that Duan Yu had poured the wine, she didn't care about anything else, so she immediately raised her glass and poured it into her mouth.

"Wait!"

Duan Yu just wanted to say something, but she had already drunk the glass of wine.

"What's wrong?"

After drinking the wine, Mu Wanqing glared at Duan Yu fiercely.

"No, no, nothing."

Duan Yu wanted to speak and stopped, and finally had to turn his head away, not daring to look at her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing didn't care, but instead opened the lid of the wine jug and drank it directly at the wine jug.

"Sister Mu, I want to drink it too!"

On the other side, Zhong Ling also shouted, she has suffered a lot of grievances in the past few days, and she needs to vent.

"Good!"

Mu Wanqing didn't say a word, she handed over the wine jug, Zhong Ling pestered Duan Yu before, she always looked at Zhong Ling unpleasantly, but at this time she had a sense of sympathy.

Zhong Ling took the flask and took a few sips, because he drank too quickly, he almost choked.

A whole pot of wine, and after a while, the two of them drank it clean.

After drinking the wine, she saw Mu Wanqing's cheeks crimson, her eyes flowing, and her every move was indescribably moving, she glanced at Duan Yu, and when she saw him hanging his head, she snorted coldly, walked to the table, picked up the food, and ate it by herself.

I don't know if it's because of the hot weather in Suzhou City, after a while, she felt a hot current gushing out of her body, and she was hot all over, and she just wanted to find something to hold to be comfortable.

She gently stroked her cheek, somewhat unclear, but it felt very familiar, as if she had experienced it somewhere.

On the other side, Zhong Ling was already in high fever, confused, staggered towards the big bed in the house, and said in a daze: "It's so hot, it's so uncomfortable, Ling'er wants to sleep for a while." ”

Seeing her little face pink and confused, Mu Wanqing smiled, but then froze.

I saw her turn her head tremblingly, her eyes full of disbelief, and she pointed at Duan Yu and said, "Duan Lang, you!" ――”

At this time, she had already remembered when she had experienced this kind of scene, which was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, when she and Duan Yu were given aphrodisiacs by that period of Yanqing.

"Duan Lang! Duan Lang! You-" At this time, she was already dizzy and couldn't speak, so she could only hold on to the table and stare at Duan Yu with her eyes.

Duan Yu didn't dare to look into her eyes, so he could only bow his head and whisper: "Sister Wan, forgive me, forgive me, he said that if I don't agree, I will sell Miss Wang to the Qinglou, I, I can't help it"

"You-" Mu Wanqing was speechless at this time, she could only hold her chest and gasp for breath, and the fiery breath made a faint aroma in the room.

At this time, the door of the room was quietly pushed open, and a handsome and extraordinary son in a white robe walked in, followed by the old bustard who had been beaten by Mu Wanqing and had half a swollen face.

At this time, the old bustard was smiling flatteringly: "How is the childe?" drank the slave's 'yin and yang and hesan', and guaranteed that her fierce daughter would also become a slut. ”

After speaking, he looked at Mu Wanqing defiantly, but his expression was indescribably proud.

Mo Wen looked at Mu Wanqing, who was still holding on on the table, and then looked at Zhong Ling, who was so hot on the bed that he had begun to undress, he smiled with satisfaction, reached out and took out a small piece of gold, threw it to the old bustard, and said casually: "Good job, reward you!" ”

The old bustard smiled when he saw the gold, and hurriedly put it away, then glanced at Mu Wanqing, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Childe, you don't need to prepare some small props for fun from the slave family, and keep them to your satisfaction!" ”

"Duan Lang!" Listening to the old bustard's vicious voice, Mu Wan Qingqiang lifted her spirit and pleaded with Duan Yu.

Duan Yu clenched his fists, his lips were biting blood, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Over there, Mo Wen had already sent the old bustard out and walked slowly towards Mu Wanqing.

"Where the hell is Miss Wang?"

Duan Yu stopped in front of him, his eyes were red and he yelled at Mo Wen, his expression was indescribably hideous, like a demon from hell.

Mo Wen was unmoved, shook his head, and said without changing his face: "Go to the next room and write out the exercises of the Yiyang Finger silently, and I will naturally sue you." After saying that, he walked around the side and continued to walk forward.

"You!" Duan Yu was stagnant, and he stretched out his hand to call Mo Wen.

"Duan-Lang" came from behind Mu Wanqing's voice.

Duan Yu trembled, stared at Mo Wen and said, "Remember what you said!" Otherwise, I won't let you go! ”

With that, he ran out without looking back.

Looking at Duan Yu's departing figure, Mu Wanqing's vision began to blur, but her heart had sunk to the bottom. (To be continued......)