Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Shi Xin supported Qinghe who was knocked out, then put on Qinghe's clothes with her arms in her arms, put on Qinghe's pearl hairpin, and took Qinghe's things, and walked slowly to the side of the well.

Night, silent.

The heat of the day disappeared at this time, and there was a sneaky smell in the too quiet air.

Baoqin, who looks like Qinghe, walked slowly to the edge of the well, but before he could throw the barrel into the well, a black hand appeared behind Baoqin, and pushed Baoqin violently.

Even if Baoqin was mentally prepared, he was taken aback. With a quick and short scream, he was pushed into the well with a loud sound.

The sound of the pattering well water continuously sliding down gave people goosebumps in this hot night.

A trace of cold air enters the human body along with the slightly opened pores.

Seeing that he had succeeded, the man ran away in a hurry.

Seeing that the black shadow was gone, Shi Xin rushed to the well, and slowly threw the rope with the barrel down.

With a whoosh, the barrel was caught.

Shi Xin lifted it up, put it down again, and hurriedly pulled Baoqin up from the well.

"Are you alright?" Looking at Baoqin who was drenched all over, Shi Xin asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Baoqin shook her head, she was not injured, but she was frightened by what happened today.

Even though the young lady had told her about this situation before, but facing the feeling of being pushed down the well from behind, the feeling of being on the verge of death was really worrying.

Baoqin took off Qinghe's clothes, threw Qinghe's clothes in the well, then changed into dry clothes, and took away Qinghe who fainted with Shi Xin.

Seeing Shi Xin and Baoqin came back, Xia Chi nodded in a daze, "Don't let Aunt Qiu find Qinghe."

"Miss, please don't worry, unless you get the order from the lady, otherwise the servant will lose her life, and she must take Qing He seriously."

Shi Xin nodded, showing that he knew the seriousness of this matter.

The next day, when the rooster crowed and the dawn dawned, Aunt Zhao's house was extremely lively.

Mammy just woke up, so she went to see if Xia Ziqi was sleeping soundly.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the window curtain, Xia Ziqi's face was flushed with heat, and her mouth was covered with dry skin. She looked very pitiful.

Not long after, Xia Ziqi's body began to have red rashes one after another.

Seeing Xia Ziqi like this, everyone was taken aback, this is going to be crazy!

After getting the news, Xia Boran hastily isolated the people in Aunt Zhao's yard, and Aunt Qiu sent some experienced women to take care of Xia Ziqi.

Xia Ziqi's smallpox came on violently, even if a doctor was invited to see Xia Ziqi, Xia Ziqi's fever could not go away.

Seeing Xia Ziqi's appearance, Aunt Zhao was so anxious that she could only cry.

Just when Xiangye's mansion was full of gloom, a man dressed as a Taoist priest came to the gate of Xiangye's mansion and shouted that there is a demon here!

Originally, the gatekeeper wanted to drive this Taoist priest away, but who knows that this Taoist priest is right, there are indeed a lot of bad things in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently.

Not daring to drive the master away, the servants hurriedly reported to Xia Boran.

Xia Boran was very upset, naturally he didn't want to see him, but Aunt Qiu had a different opinion, so she said, "Master, there are indeed a lot of disturbing things in the prime minister's house recently, so it doesn't matter if we see each other."