Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Late at night, delicate lanterns hung on the eaves swayed slightly with the wind.

Because of her replacement marriage, Xia Lingge lived alone in the house. Without a lamp, the house was dark and quiet.

"worn out."

Xia Lingge threw the hairpin holding her bun on the table, rubbed her head to relax her scalp, and leaned back on the chair where Ge You lay down, looking decadent.

"Tsk, tsk, it's not easy to stay up till night."

The voice of the man in black robe suddenly sounded.

Xia Lingge didn't even have the energy to complain. He just stretched out his fingertips and tapped, and said in a muffled voice: "Wait for me to catch my breath first."

Silence is like a cup of tea.

Xia Lingge turned to look at the roof again, and said quietly: "You are an unreliable loser."

The man in black: "..."

The man in black robe coughed lightly: "The rules of the game are that you can't reveal too much."

Xia Lingge: "I see that you are just watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal."

The man in black robe sighed in distress: "It's so unfair."

The roof floated open like a solid black, slowly surrounding her and becoming denser little by little.

"Congratulations to the host for finding a name. Do you want to verify it?"

Xia Lingge stretched out her fingertips and waved away the dark fog in front of her. The cold feeling spread from her fingertips and then turned into substance and spread upwards along her skin bit by bit: "Verification, what's the use?"

The man in black robe chuckled in a low voice: "If you are sure about the usefulness of life and death, you can always ask me to verify it."

"No, I want to wait."

Xia Lingge held the black mist in his hand, and then spread his fingertips, "You can't tell me about the game, but can I ask you about things about myself?"

The voice seemed to be interested: "Oh? Tell me and listen."

Xia Lingge said: "Now that I have integrated into this body, do I share emotions with the original owner of this body?"

The man in black robe said leisurely: "At this moment, you and her are one, and you can feel all her emotions. As for the extent to which you can feel it, huh... that needs to be judged by yourself."

Xia Lingge didn't reply. If there was some kind of emotional connection between her and the original owner, then she couldn't be as calm as looking at a dead person when facing Wen Youliang.

If it is true, as Wen Youliang said, that the original owner once became famous all over the world with a song and was proposed to marry by many famous nobles, but they all refused and would rather become Wen Youliang's maid, then there must be some deeper reason besides feelings.

But what could it be...

"Tired."

Xia Lingge couldn't help but rub his head twice.

She squinted her eyes slightly and murmured softly, and suddenly she felt her temples being touched by warm fingertips, slowly and gently kneading them to relieve the hazy feeling in her head. She closed her eyes and relaxed completely, letting the person behind her do it for her little by little. Relieve fatigue.

"Is the current system so user-friendly?" she asked Qingqian.

The man in black robe seemed to have a smile in his voice: "Am I the system?"

"Isn't it?" Xia Lingge answered, "Being able to assign tasks, with certain restrictions, and appear in the game anytime and anywhere... Apart from the system, I don't know anyone who can move so smoothly."

She opened her eyes and tilted her head slightly, "That's my guess."

"Good, but not good."

The man in black robe continued to massage her temples and whispered: "The system is mechanized and will provide indiscriminate services to everyone, but I am different. I only serve you."

Xia Lingge: "?"

Xia Lingge: "What do you mean?"

The man in black robe chuckled: "Literally." Then he remembered something and the smile in his voice faded a lot, "But after the game is generated, there are many things that even the system has no right to interfere with. You have to be careful, and... Protect yourself." His voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared like a clear breeze.

But Xia Lingge still felt the worry in his voice, and a trace of... apology?
  "All right."

The man in black robe retracted his fingertips and said, "You should have a good rest. The road ahead will only become more difficult."

"You..." Xia Lingge turned his head and was about to say something else, but there was nothing behind him, and there was no trace of the man in black robes.

She sighed softly: "Running so fast."

But he was right,
  What comes next may be more difficult,
  She needs to replenish her physical strength before she can cope with it.

Xia Lingge took up the candle and came to the bed. As soon as she put the candle on the cabinet, the carved door directly opposite was suddenly opened.

Xia Lingge: "..."

Does this door have a grudge against her?
  A group of people walked in outside the door, each carrying a lit lantern.

The leading nanny glanced at her, stretched out her hand and shouted to the servants and maids around her: "Take her away."

Two people immediately restrained Xia Lingge.

Xia Lingge was a little confused.

They took her to the courtyard of the second young master Wen Yumo. Before they stepped through the door, they heard intermittent crying and a strong smell of bitter medicine.

"Master, Madam, Second Young Mistress. We have brought them." The leading nanny reported to the room respectfully.

"Come in!"

The voice coming from inside was angry.

Xia Lingge knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it.

The lights in the room were as bright as day. Several maids and women knelt on the ground without raising their heads. Wen Yumo lay quietly on the bed. He Luo and an elderly woman held silk handkerchiefs in their hands. Live to wipe tears.

She was thrown in front of them.

no……

what's the situation……

"Say! Is it you!"

He Luo was the first to speak: "I also asked you why you were so kind and brought me here to catch/rape you. It turns out you have evil intentions towards the second master and you want to do this cruelly!"

what……?
  Xia Lingge opened her mouth and said silently: "Second Young Madam, I don't understand."

"You didn't understand?! You..."

He Luo seemed to be half-dead angry with her.

Mrs. Wen was calm, "My son has always been in good health, but suddenly he vomited blood and fell to the ground. The doctor said he was poisoned."

Poisoning?

Understood.

Xia Lingge said slowly: "Madam Mingjian, slave Yuzhu is from the eldest young master's courtyard and doesn't often come to the second young master's house. I only met the second young master once when I helped the second young master to arrest/rape, but I have never seen him once." Everyone present that day can testify that he touched the second young master’s things, even his food.”

Mrs. Wen smiled bitterly: "But none of these...the doctor said that the poison is transmitted through breath and only targets men, and you were the only one who applied the fragrance that day."

What? ? ?
  What a wonderful product this is, can you get her a pack too?

Xia Lingge was hesitant and didn't know what to say, "Madam, you must have... believed it, right?"

"presumptuous!"

He Luo kicked her and glared fiercely, "How dare a mere cheap servant dare to talk to Madam like this? Come on! Drag her out and kill her with a cane!" (End of Chapter)