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

really……

The force that clamped her jaw became more and more fierce, and Xia Lingge's mind became clearer. She broke away from Wen Yumo's hand without revealing anything, got down from her bed and knelt in front of him and said softly: "This slave has never forgotten her identity. I will definitely take the place of the young lady and prepare a good marriage."

"So best."

Wen Yumo lay back on his back again and smiled cruelly: "Don't forget, your marriage contract is still in my hand. If you marry me obediently to the Yao family, you can also become the head wife of a famous family. How many people are there?" You dreamed of it, and you got it easily.”

"Good Yuzhu will not disappoint this young master, right?"

Xia Lingge looked away from Wen Yumo, nodded obediently and said, "Yuzhu will not disappoint the second master, but..."

Wen Yumo raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Xia Lingge said: "Second Young Mistress has always wanted to arrest me and threatened to 'catch/rape' me."

"Catch/rape?"

Wen Yumo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded and said softly: "This old woman has little success but only failure." His gaze passed through Xia Lingge's lowered eyes, "Don't worry about this, I will take care of it." Once it's taken care of, you can just be responsible for getting married."

"Yes."

After Xia Lingge finished speaking, he turned around and exited.

She followed the original route, avoiding everyone, and returned to Wen Youliang's courtyard. Before returning last time, she walked around Wen Youliang's courtyard and found a back door near the kitchen.

She used the name of purchasing and successfully walked out through the back door.

When she came to the street again, she felt like she was in another world. She walked along the river until she came under a dense weeping willow. What Wen Youliang said, "Pipa girl by the willows near the river" should be a certain scene described.

And where she stood at this moment - the silver light was rippling in the microwave, and the willows were dancing in the wind, it seemed like the scene he described, but what about the 'Pipa Girl'?

Where will Pipa Girl become famous instantly?

Xia Lingge looked around. Men carrying baskets and wearing straw hats were walking back and forth to sell goods. Women or girls were holding heavy wooden basins near the stream, washing clothes and chatting about home affairs.

All aspects of life can be seen at a glance.

She was watching quietly, and suddenly a large boat rowed slowly across the lake. She looked at the large boat, which could accommodate a hundred or so people, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

"Boatman!"

she shouted.

The boatman heard the call and hurriedly paddled over. When he saw Xia Lingge, he greeted her before she could speak: "Miss Yuzhu?"

Xia Lingge paused: "You... know me?"

"Have you forgotten, girl? When you played the pipa in the famous city, I was the boat driving you." The boatman's eyes flashed and he said with expectation.

Xia Lingge nodded: "I remembered, you are the boatman, thank you for helping me."

"What did the girl say?" The boatman was a young man in his early twenties. When he heard Xia Lingge sincerely thanking him, he blushed with embarrassment. "The girl's pipa sound is so beautiful. I am lucky enough to listen to it." I'm very happy, I think I will never forget this girl in my life."

Xia Lingge smiled softly: "I just played a few casually, but it's not as good as you said. It's just that I have a small favor now, and I want to ask you to help me..."

The boatman immediately replied: "Miss Yuzhu said that as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Xia Lingge's eyes swept across the gurgling lake: "Can you take me along the route of the original Pipa game?"

The pear-yellow wooden boat rowed across the lake, making slight ripples. Xia Lingge sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the slowly retreating houses on both sides, with a calm expression.

They circled more than half of the city. When Xia Lingge's eyes fell on a relatively remote alley, her eyes paused slightly. She still remembered that an old man gave her two pieces of steamed buns the night she first escaped from the Wen Mansion. , but was beaten to death in the end.

Now, the place that used to sell steamed buns is now empty and desolate, not even remotely popular. "There……"

Xia Lingge pointed out.

The boatman raised his head and looked: "Girl, what's wrong?"

Xia Lingge still pointed and asked softly: "Didn't the old man who was selling steamed buns there come today?"

"The old man selling steamed buns?" The boatman's voice was a little confused, and he shook the oar and said, "Miss Yuzhu may have remembered it wrong. The terrain here is remote and no one would choose to do business here. Besides, I have been a boatman for nearly five years. I pass by this place hundreds of times every day and I have never seen an old man selling steamed buns."

"yes……"

Xia Lingge took back his hand hesitantly.

"Yes." The boatman replied, "If the girl wants to eat steamed buns, I can go around the corner to East Street. Aunt Zhang opposite has a small shop selling steamed buns. Her steamed buns are white, fragrant and especially delicious. Girl, do you want to go?"

Xia Lingge shook his head: "No, I'm just asking. Let's follow the original route."

"okay."

The boatman continued to row the boat forward.

A slight wind blew through the broken hair beside her ears. Xia Lingge turned her head and still looked under the shade of the tree. The mottled stars were sparse, which did not bring warmth but only added a bit of sadness.

She was sure that was where she first met the old man, but at this moment, let alone the trace of the old man, there was probably no one else who could remember the old man except her.

The only person in this dungeon that had died many times to lend a helping hand to her did not have the chance to be resurrected like her.

perhaps……

This is the human world, this is the Republic of China, right?

He died silently somewhere, but no one knew the name of the deceased.

Both sad and ridiculous,

If she fails to pass the level, she may die silently in an unknown corner like the old man, turn into dust, and be completely forgotten by the world.

"Girl, this is it."

The boatman's voice interrupted her thoughts. Xia Lingge slowly raised her eyes and found that they were parked in front of an extremely gorgeous attic.

Panjin Pavilion.

The name is quite heroic.

"Back then, the girl played a pipa song from the south to the north of the city. All the way, hundreds of birds flew together and lotus flowers bloomed. At that time, men, women, old and young, as well as high-ranking officials, were all fascinated by the girl's music. Some even became rich. When a girl smiles, she will spend a fortune on you."

The boatman's voice was filled with indescribable fascination and an inexplicable happiness and pride.

Xia Lingge didn't answer him, but still looked up at the Pan-Gold Pavilion: "Where is this place?"

The boatman's voice paused: "This...is the Flower House."

Xia Lingge continued: "Is this where I got off the boat?"

"No, no, no, girl, don't think too much." The boatman hurriedly shook his head and denied, "It's because I'm not good at studying, and I just played the pipa on a whim. It was my rowing that suddenly lost control at this point, and the girl was forced to stop. Fireworks Lane and Willows, but I know that the girl is innocent and is nothing like those promiscuous women."

(End of this chapter)