Chapter 53: Clothing

Xiao Qi dragged the slave's hair across the threshold, the slave's head hit the threshold heavily, and his mouth kept calling: "Miss, spare your life, the slave really doesn't have it!"

The subordinates in the yard also raised their eyes one after another, and secretly looked over, but the movements in their hands did not stop, they should work, they should clean, and they should repair flowers, but their eyes quietly moved to the corners of their eyes, and they all looked at Xiaoqi and the slave.

The whole courtyard was silent, and no one dared to say a word, only the sound of the slaves begging for mercy could be heard.

"Shhhh

Xiao Qi tilted his head, looked at those subordinates funny, and his voice was slightly cold: "You dog slaves just do this, don't you come to help Miss Ben?"

When the subordinates in the courtyard heard this, they hurriedly put down the things in their hands, stood in a row tremblingly, and stood in front of Xiao Qi, not daring to raise their heads.

"Throw her to the garment workshop, Miss Ben will make another set of golden silk and jade silk birds and phoenixes!" Xiao Qi threw the slave up, patted the filth on his hands, and swept his eyes towards everyone one by one.

"Yes!"

As soon as Xiao Qi's words fell, four maids immediately stood up, raised the hands and legs of the slave respectively, and dragged the slave to the ground as if they were carrying an animal.

"Don't! let me go! Miss, please spare the slave and maid, the slave and the maid will never dare again!"

The slave's limbs were carried by four maids, leaving only an oval back and a head rubbing on the ground.

Xiao Qi walked behind the four people, admiring the frightened face of the slave, and a trace of joy rose in his heart.

However, after only walking hundreds of paces, the skirt of the slave's clothes was worn by the stones on the road, leaving a long blood mark in the place he passed, and the width of the blood mark was exactly the width of a human head.

Xiao Qi walked on the blood-stained place, stepped on it gently, and did not let the shoes get on the soil other than the red stains, happy like a little sparrow.

Well?

Why aren't the shoes red either?

This plain white is so ugly!

"Stop!" Xiao Qi's face sank and he shouted coldly.

The four maids were stunned, quickly stopped, turned back to look at Xiao Qi tremblingly, and asked cautiously, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Xiao Qi's eyes swept at the maid in front of him: "Who brought the knife?"

The four maids were all at a loss, and secretly looked at each other for some reason, and for fear of upsetting Xiaoqi, they didn't dare to speak for a while.

Xiao Qi's face was displeased, and he raised his voice again and repeated, "Miss Ben asked which of you brought a knife?"

The four maids knelt in front of Xiao Qi together, and their tone was anxious: "Miss, we are just insignificant maids, how dare we serve Miss with a knife?"

Xiao Qi tilted his head, staring thoughtfully at the desire slave who had given up struggling, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, beautiful and thrilling.

bypassed the four people who knelt on the ground, walked straight to the front of the slave, and looked at the eyes under the half-drooping eyelids of the slave, and the smile on the corner of Xiao Qi's mouth became stronger.

"Since your life is going to be gone, then this hairpin on your head is useless if necessary, it is better to let Miss Ben make the best use of it, and when you get to the bottom, Miss Ben will send someone to burn a better one for you, which is definitely worth more than this iron hairpin." Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and pulled off the iron hairpin on the head of the slave.

"Woo woo woo ......" The slave's eyes were already full of bloodshots, and the whites of his eyes turned red.

"These eyes of yours are so beautiful. ”

Xiao Qi held the iron hairpin and gestured in front of the slave's eyes, with an innocent smile on his face, "Miss Ben likes it very much, why don't you give these eyes to Miss Ben, if they are embroidered on shoes, they will definitely be more beautiful!"

The frightened face of the slave turned pale with fright, and he shook his head frantically, but he couldn't say half a word, and the whining sound came out of his throat.

Xiao Qi neatly inserted the iron hairpin into the eye socket of the slave, and gouged out the two half-blood eyes of the slave.

"This is the most beautiful pearl Miss Ben has ever seen, what do you think?" Xiao Qi put the two eyeballs in the palm of his hand and gave them to the four people who were kneeling on the ground, with an innocent smile on his face.

The four maids stared at the bloody eyeballs in fear, and responded again and again: "Beautiful, very beautiful!"

"When you get back to the room, you can help Miss Ben sew it on." ”

After Xiao Qi obediently finished saying this, he regarded the eyeball in his hand as a treasure, and carefully placed it in the hand of a maid, "Don't break it!"

The maid nodded again and again, and her little face was full of fear.

Their Miss Qi seems innocent, but she is actually more terrifying than a ghost.

Xiao Qi stared at his plain white shoes, and said to himself: "Pearls alone are far from enough!"

The four kneeling maids shuddered when they heard the sound, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the iron hairpin that was dripping with blood in Xiao Qi's hand.

A gap was cut on the wrist of the slave by the sharp silver hairpin, and the blood flowed on Xiao Qi's white shoes, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

"That's how it looks good!" Xiao Qi looked at the red shoes, smiled contentedly, and then, pointing to the three kneeling people, he raised his voice and said, "You three carry the slave to the garment workshop." ”

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the maid who was trembling and holding her eyeballs, and showed a sweet smile: "As for you, take care of Miss Ben's pearls." ”

The maid trembled on her knees, and her eyeball-holding hand trembled uncontrollably.

The Yue family is one of the four richest people in Bailu City, and the family is big, so it is natural that there will be a place like the garment bureau in the house.

As soon as he walked into the dressing room, a strong smell of blood came, Xiao Qi enjoyed the smell of blood in the air, a huge bronze tripod was bubbling with red bubbles, and under the bronze tripod was a burning fire, and the rich smell of blood came from the bronze tripod.

Above the bronze tripod hung five large iron hooks, and there were traces of red blood on the iron hooks, but the color had dimmed a lot, presumably the blood was left more than a week ago.

Xiao Qi attracted a lot of eyes as soon as he came, but no one dared to stare at him blatantly, and the subordinates all lowered their heads and peeked at her from the corners of their eyes, Xiao Qi didn't care about these eyes at all, as if he was used to it.

"Put the desire slave on the shelf!" Xiao Qi's cold voice broke the silence of the garment bureau.

Two stout minions hurriedly set up a wooden ladder, from the hands of several maids dragged the slave up the wooden ladder, at this time, the slave was already confused, like a lifeless animal, the body was soft and dragged by several minions, and her wrist was simply wrapped around a blood-soaked linen, the cloth was tied by Xiaoqi himself for her to prevent excessive bleeding.