Chapter 16: I hope you're not too weak

followed the man through more than a dozen courtyards, and finally came to the Xiangfu lower room, and the figure led her to a courtyard, and then disappeared without a trace. Looking at the flickering lights in the room, Mizuran squinted slightly, shooting out a cold light. The night was too thick to see her emotions hidden in the night.

Leaping, easily over the wall, walking towards the room where the lights were still on, through the gap, suddenly his eyes widened, and the corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, which made people creepy.

kicked open the closed door, and at some point there was an extra dagger and a head in his hand, which glowed with a faint cold light under the reflection of the candlelight.

was looking like a monkey, anxiously relieving ku, bringing lewd, trivial men, and suddenly turned his face when he heard the sound, and his inverted triangular eyes revealed a fierce light. When he saw the dagger and head shining in the hands of the visitor, he suddenly trembled and said, "You, what do you want to do?" You shit, do you know who I am? ”

Shui Dye's eyes have been staring at the disheveled and shrunken person, and his eyes have crossed a touch of distress. When his gaze turned to the lewd and trivial man, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

"Say, who told you to do this?" The cold sound of the water-dyed painting is like a magical sound from hell.

"Yes," the man's eyes flashed, and the hand hidden under the hem of his coat touched the dagger in his arms, like a toad, and jumped up and pounced on the water-dyed painting.

Pian Rui suddenly screamed, "Miss, be careful. "When Mademoiselle came in just now, she did not dare to look at her gloomy face, she was afraid to see a look of disgust on that face. She didn't dare to imagine that if Miss was one step late, everything that happened would make her worse than dead.

Now that Miss is here, she can't help but be afraid, afraid that something will happen to Miss Miss. Two thoughts, many worries.

The water-dyed painting did not take the obscene man who rushed towards him in his eyes, the dagger in his hand was faintly glowing, and between raising his hands and feet, the obscene man slammed into the wall, spitting blood.

Shui Dye Hua walked towards the man who was shrinking in the corner of the wall without hurrying, the man shrank and begged for mercy again and again: "Fifth Miss spare your life, Fifth Miss spare your life, the little one will never dare anymore, never dare again." ”

The cold eyes of the water dye painting turned a ghostly light, and the pure little face was cold. Turning a deaf ear to the man's plea for mercy, he raised his foot and stepped on the man's prostrate back, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you say yes?" Miss Ben's patience is limited, if you count to three, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless. ”

"I said, I said, it's the Prime Minister's wife, she, she let the little one first tarnish the innocence of the little one, and then, then ......"

Seeing that the man was struggling, the strength on the feet of the water stain painting couldn't help but increase a little, and the man hurriedly said: "Then defile the fifth miss, so that she can send the fifth miss to the Pu people's mansion." ”

I don't know much about water dyeing paintings in ancient times, and I don't know what it means to send her to Pu Daren's mansion, "What are you doing when you send her to his mansion?" ”

"Be a concubine for Master Pu."

'Boom' seemed to have something exploding in her head, and she didn't expect Shangguan Qiu to pay attention to her. It's good, it's good. There was a touch of bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes, since you want to play, then Miss Ben will accompany you, I just hope you are not too weak.

The man looked up and suddenly crashed into a pair of bloodthirsty and murderous eyes, his eyes trembling violently, and the voice that was about to cry out shattered in his throat. Blood splashed, in the candlelight that was extinguished, the blood on the ground was gradually smeared like a bewitching flower blooming in the dark night, glowing with strange colors.

The scene in front of her made her frightened, and her little face turned pale, when did the gentle and kind young lady become so cruel and murderous. She had no mercy for this lewd man who almost violated her, and what made her frightened was that the current young lady was so strange, as if a strange soul was hidden under a familiar face.

Such a young lady feels so far away from her, so far away.

walked up to Lian Rui, paused slowly, stared at Lian Rui's eyes indifferently, and said word by word: "Are you scared?" ”

The voice was soft, soft, as if it was whispering, as if it were stating something?

Lian Rui gritted her teeth and shook her head, and said in a firm voice: "The slave is not afraid, as long as the young lady is there, the slave and the maid are not afraid." ”

Looking at the little girl's appearance as if she was about to be generous, the water dyeing painting laughed lowly.

After laughing, he didn't forget to remind: "Tidy up, let's get out of here first." ”

"Oh." Rei Rui hurriedly tightened her clothes.

When the master and servant returned to the dyeing and painting institute, it was already late at night, so they took a casual bath and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was a small sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and the footsteps stopped after a few steps.

The water dye painting had already guessed who the visitor was, and when he thought of last night's incident, his heart sank, if it wasn't for the man in black who led the way, I'm afraid that Lian Rui would have already ......

The huge Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone wants her to die, and who will be kind enough to help her, thinking about it like this, it is not difficult to guess who the person was last night, and now he does see her sincerity.

He opened the door and leaned lazily on the door frame. He glanced at the man lightly, but did not speak.

The woman slowly raised her head, without any emotion in her eyes, looking at the woman leaning on the door frame, although her movements were frivolous, but not elegant, and it was difficult to hide her dignity.

The thorn forest is not the habitat of the phoenix, and one day, she will be a phoenix nirvana, flying thousands of miles into the blue sky, and admired by thousands of people.

As soon as she saw the water-dyed painting, she couldn't help but think of such a thought.