The medicinal properties on He Angelica's body have almost faded, but he was squeezed out of his strength, and he only looked at the window once and then fell back to the couch, feeling very strange, why did he run into her building instead of following Meng Xuan, could it be that Meng Xuan still had a parting message that he hadn't explained clearly?

When the afterglow fell, she saw her torn pants thrown at the foot of the bed, and her heart chuckled, and she quickly knelt up and put the thing away. After doing this, she was so tired that she was panting slightly, and her hands and feet were just sore and weak.

Her face was flushed with embarrassment, and she thought indignantly that she had torn her dress and pants in return, and that she had taken off his own clothes in a veneous manner. The two Meng Xuan both made this hand in unison, which shows that they really responded to the saying that "the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change". And Meng Xuan is not mistaken, the room is such a boudoir scene, she has no strength to clean up the mess, and she doesn't find a grandmother to do it for her, so let that guy come up and count what's going on. She was impatient to deal with the man who didn't speak yin.

Pulling the quilt cover tightly, she forced her sleepy eyes to open and wait for Yi Yu to talk back, but after the tea time, she still didn't see him go upstairs, she shouted in confusion: "Yiyi? Are you there? ”

The shouting fell, and there was the sound of footsteps going upstairs, and it stopped halfway up, and the volume was not big or small: "Do you have something to order?" ”

He Angelica said strangely: "You are not from Shui Qianju, this will be downstairs, I will ask you what is right." ”

After being bored for a while, Yi Yi said again: "Earlier, Gongzi Guan Mo still came out, and I wanted to tie him up to deal with it, but I was escaped by that guy halfway, and I reported the matter to Gongzi, so he left me here to keep vigil and take care of the peace in this courtyard." ”

"He ran away?" He Angelica frowned at first, and then asked, "Do you want to tie him up and dispose of him?" He's the second young man in the Guan Mansion, a well-known bully, how do you want to 'deal with' him? ”

"Kill." Yi Yi replied simply, "Although Childe didn't say it explicitly, I guess he meant it too. ”

He Angelica smacked his tongue, obediently, how did Meng Xuan teach his subordinates, the person he taught has a personality, and he didn't even kill a powerful person without the consent of his master? Although Guan Mo is very damned, she also wants to set up one or two poisonous schemes to repair him, but just because of the "crime of attempted flower picking" he committed, he killed him with one knife, is the person who killed him considered a vain karma?

Yi Yi was silent for a while, as if he guessed her thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't kill him for you, I killed him because he was the 'rouge scorpion' who was notorious in the rivers and lakes, and in just two years, he raped and killed one hundred and five women from good families, and he was a vicious scum." Childe and I have long wanted to kill him and eliminate harm for the people, but his identity is special, and he is going to kill clearly, once Dongchang is traced, it is extremely troublesome to sweep the tail, so he was lucky to pick up a life under our hands last time. Unexpectedly, he is still dead, and he slammed into the knife with his saliva face, but he didn't kill himself. ”

"Rouge Scorpion?" He Angelica was surprised, "Guan Mo is also a person born with a golden spoon, he has a bright future, but he takes such an evil path, which is really a conscience." Meng Xuan only said that he was a secret agent of the East Factory, but did not mention the rouge scorpion. ”

Yitong's voice passed through the stairs below, and spread faintly: "Childe originally knew about this, but now he doesn't know anything about it, Yitong told me that Childe fell into a well that day, broke his brain, and didn't remember many things." I've heard that the one he's forgotten the most is you. ”

“…… OK. Speaking of this, she smiled bitterly and bitterly.

"General Chang, it's a guest I deliberately invited," Yi Yi said coldly, "I heard you crying all the time, worried that Childe was too out of line." ”

“…… Not really. She closed her eyes slowly.

Then there was no sound of glitter, and after a while she called for someone, and there was no answer. She thought that Guan Mo was thrown away by Meng Xuan, and he would never go back and go back and break into the garden blindly, and he still needed to go to Qingzhou with Meng Xuan tomorrow, how could he be told to stay overnight, and he would have no energy when he hurried with Meng Xuan tomorrow, and Meng Xuan lacked people to listen to during the journey, wouldn't it be delayed?

So, she screamed a few times in a row, and asked Yi Yu to go back and rest, don't worry about her, but if no one pays attention to her, Shui Qianju is so quiet that she seems to be the only one, so she has to give up. Heng and Zhi Yi are Meng Xuan's entourage, and she is also assigned not to move, just let him go.

She barely slept dimly, or never fell asleep, and she didn't quite know it. Suddenly, I woke up, the sky was cloudy, the sun had not officially appeared, and I couldn't tell the time just by looking at the sky. She felt hungry in her belly, and she couldn't find anyone, so she searched around the room, and there was nothing else except some crispy snacks and muffins, but now her stomach was stuffy, and she didn't want to eat sweets.

Meng Xuan should have set off at this moment, right? Thinking of Meng Xuan, she thought of what he said last time, "The food you cook for yourself is the most suitable for your spleen and stomach, so when you have time, everyone should make two dishes by yourself", she couldn't help but itch, so she walked in the direction of the kitchen, accidentally lost the path, and circled in the same place for a long time.

Then, she met a tall man whose face was all in the shadows, shook off an apricot yellow moon peach waist skirt at her from a distance, and said with a smile: "Miss He, your cicada clothes are here with me, come and get them." ”

She stared at the skirt that swayed in the wind, and it was indeed the kind that cicada clothes were most commonly worn in the past, and cicada clothes cherished clothes the most, and loved to drill into the kitchen to study dishes, so she wrapped a big old silk embroidered belly pocket outside the skirt all year round as an apron. After wearing it for a long time, many of the dresses of the cicada clothes are new, but the shoulders and bottoms are old and have lost their color, which looks like a kind of "gradient" effect that is specially smoked.

And the one in the man's hand is new in the middle and old all around, faintly outlining the shape of a lotus leaf-shaped belly pocket, and nine out of nine are old clothes of cicada clothes.

After she recognized it, she rushed forward in a panic and begged: "Tell me where the two of them are, please return them both, and you can give them whatever you want." ”

"Oh?" The man smiled, "Even if you are a good girl, at most it is only eight taels of silver, those two are not good-looking, and they are stupid, why are you so concerned about them, Miss He?" Do you really want any reward? ”

She nodded seriously and negotiated: "The two of them are quite stupid, they don't have any special ability and love to provoke right and wrong, and they don't forgive people at all, and they are very annoying when they listen to it for a long time. If you can return them to me unscathed, I would like to give you fifty taels of gold as a token of thanks. ”

The man was stunned for a moment and questioned, "How can you have gold?" Gold is an exclusive royal treasure, that is, in the family, there are not many gold, girl, don't be Kuang me. ”

She was also stunned, and remembered in surprise that owning gold was a matter of what she had done in her previous life. The man was right, ordinary businessmen and wealthy people, even if they have ten thousand dollars in their pockets, they don't have ten taels of gold bars, Qing'er is the best example, and if they want to collect a few gold bricks, they have no way to buy them. Therefore, of course, she did not have gold bars, how could she be so open-mouthed, and she would come out of nowhere.

She hurriedly corrected: "I'm sorry, I said it wrong, although I don't have gold, but I am willing to ransom them with six hundred taels of silver, and I will deed silver when I see someone." ”

"Six hundred taels of silver?" The man sneered, "You are generous, but I have no merit, how can I deserve to take so much silver from the girl?" ”

She said against her will: "Your Excellency helps take care of the two cicadas, a little vulgar thing, just talking about the heart." ”

The man opened his mouth and smiled: "It's a vulgar thing, what's the point, it's better to change something else that is not tacky, I want more peace of mind, and the girl won't lose too much, what?" ”

"What's not cheesy?" He can't even look at the white silver? What is better in the world than silver?

The man said word by word: "Your body." ”

“……”

"Sleep with me for ten nights, be my 'heaven and earth' furnace, and when the matter is done," the man waved the long dress in his hand, "not only will the two girls be returned to you, but I will also thank you with the same weight of gold and silver as them, how about it?" ”

She took a step back vigilantly and asked coldly, "Who are you, and how did you get into the Qing Garden?" I would like to tell you that if you dare to think of me in a bad way, no one will give up with you! ”

The man pulled his long skirt in the palm of his hand and said to himself: "Two ignorant girls of sixteen or seventeen years old, and a one-two point of beauty, if they step on the wrong step and encounter some bad luck, for example, accidentally walk into a Mongolian cavalry camp - from here there are many such cavalry camps, one hundred and eighty or more, the kind that has never been marked on the geographical map, and there are very few women in them. ”

She stared at the man in horror, trying to see his face clearly, but she couldn't see it. What the hell does he want?

The man walked slowly towards her, but his face remained in a shadow, but his tone gradually became a little familiar, like some of her old friends. This must be a delusion, right? What kind of old person can she do this kind of human trafficking?

The man's voice was like a jar of aged bamboo leaf green scorpion wine, and he smiled as he approached: "Those Mongolian soldiers don't like treasure, but only women, and it is more popular to push them to a cart of broken silver, than to push a cart of prostitutes." I used to send a lot of prostitutes to them, but they were consumed so quickly that they were like chicks thrown into a wolf's den, and it would be nice to have two bones left, at least half a day, or at most two days...... Those people did not understand what it meant to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and every night there would be such a woman who could not bear the torture and died, and would be dragged out of the camp of the prostitute the next day. Once, I heard them communicate in Mongolian that there were fewer holes in the woman's body, and that it would take three of them to get the same at a time, and people were very impatient. At that time, I thought to myself, those who have not been civilized in the articles of etiquette and righteousness are really indistinguishable from wild beasts, and how annoying they are. ”

She trembled all over, pounced on the man's skirt, and shouted loudly: "Give me back the cicada clothes!" You scumbag! Vile! Shameless! Scum! ”

The man smiled disdainfully, restrained her with one hand, threw away her skirt with the other hand, and went straight under her skirt to find her fragrance, rubbing it between the softest petals without pity, and at the same time laughed in her ear: "There is a girl named Luo Baishao, who has only been thrown in for half an hour, and when I passed by, I casually opened the tent and looked inside, her clothes were all torn, her body was bruised, her hair was scattered, and her eyes were dull. ”

This man must be a regular visitor to the flowers, and such a rough technique and method of entry is actually carried with infinite magic, a terrifying magic that can melt any solid ice. She struggled desperately under his clutches, but in the end she struggled to no avail, and was at the mercy of him without her senses. She couldn't think, as if she was surrounded by his flames, only burned by his heat.

"When I look at it in two hours, her naked body is covered with bruises and filth, and at a glance, she is obscene with resentment, but there is a shallow smile on her lips, do you think this is strange?" He leaned against the soft skin of her neck, and gently bit her, his fingertips had touched her softest place, and the presumptuous long fingers were not satisfied, and even groped for the flower path, and boldly poked in.

She struggled to tear at his arm with her fingernails, but to no avail, until she finally noticed that her long nails had all been trimmed short last night, and they were no longer lethal.

When she looked at her again the next day, her eyes were still open, full of fear, pain, and despair, and her beautiful face was swollen, but she could still vaguely identify the young lady who had been thrown in yesterday. Her body was naked, covered with bruised finger-like bruises, and her lower body was even more miserable, and the blood was slowly flowing down her originally white and slender thighs, which were now invisible...... She was transformed into a filthy corpse. He said infinitely softly, his long fingers running between her legs.

He rubbed her earlobes affectionately, telling her these terrible words as if they were ambiguous love words, and made her shiver of fear and despair. This man is a devil, he is a ghost.

"Who are you," she asked, with two lines of painful tears, "and what is your grudge against me?" If there is such a grudge, you will kill me with a knife, then I will wade through the Yellow Springs and go to hell and will not seek revenge from you - give me a good time! ”

"Want a good time?" The man sneered, his long fingers went in and out of the flower path repeatedly, tempting her to ooze nectar, and asked debauchedly, "Have you ever had a happy time in the clouds and rain?" If not, then you will blame me deeply after you die, and you will be so angry that you will chase me with a knife and haunt me for the rest of your life. He thought of her as a string, plucking it rapidly under his fingers, the sound of the piano was messy and high, and the last puncture of his long finger sent her straight into the clouds.

Her soul seemed to be permanently imprinted by his actions, and for a moment her chest was like a drum before the battle, and it lasted for a long time. Except for one death, there is no desire for anything else, and the three thousand troubles turn to ashes in an instant.

If the current Meng Xuan knew that she was humiliated and killed by a devil, would he avenge her? Where is he now?

"Can you imagine how much I miss this?" He fiddled with her, who was completely unconscious, and asked in a low voice, "Good Yiyi, hold me, give me a reaction, and get ready for me." With that, he released the doppelganger, a straightened movement that pierced and tore through her.

She let out a desperate, piercing scream, and at this moment, there was no other weapon to redeem her than screaming.

Then, then, the scream really saved her, and she woke up crying, and sat up and cried loudly, crying until she sobbed, helpless as a three-year-old child. In the end, in the end, she found out that she had just had a real and terrible nightmare. It turned out to be just a dream, a desperate dream that almost killed her. But knowing that it was just an empty dream, she still couldn't help crying, where did this endless sadness come from.

Yi Yi rushed in from outside, hugged her tightly in his arms, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I've always been here." ”