Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Chapter 492: Flower picking rouge

[Chapter 11 Volume 11]

Chapter 498 Chapter 492

The medicinal properties of He Danggui had almost faded, but he was drained of energy, and only fell back to the couch after looking at the window once. His heart was very strange, and Yi Xun did not follow Meng Xun, but he ran into her building. Come here, does Meng Yue still not explain clearly the parting words?

When Yu Guang fell, she saw her torn torn trousers at the foot of the bed, her heart twitched, and she knelt up and got up and stowed the thing in a safe place. After doing this, she was so tired that her breath was weak and her hands and feet were weak.

Her face was full of flushing embarrassment, and she thought angrily that it was torn her dress and trousers back and forth, but she took off his own clothes in a gentle manner. The two Mencius both made this move by coincidence. It can be seen that the popular saying "The rivers and mountains are easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change." And if Meng Yue is wrong, there is such a boudoir scene in the room, and she has no energy to clean up the mess, and she does not find a messenger to do anything for the story. She wasn't very impatient with the man who talked yin and yang.

After pulling the quilt cover tightly, she opened her sleepy eyes and waited for Yiming to talk back and forth, but after tea time she still could not see him going upstairs, and she shouted doubtfully: "Yiyi? Are you there?"

The shout dropped, there were footsteps going upstairs, and it stopped halfway up, Yi Yi's small volume passed in: "You have something to order?"

He Danggui said strangely, "You are not Shui Qianju's person. I will ask you downstairs now."

After a long moment of sullenness, Yi Yan said again, "Earlier, the son will still be Guan Mo out. I wanted to tie him up to deal with it, but I was run away by that man halfway through. I reported this to the son. That ’s why I stayed here to watch the quietness of the courtyard. "

"He ran away?" He Danggui first frowned, and then asked, "You are going to tie him up to deal with it? He is the second young man in Guanfu, a famous bully, how do you want to" handle "him?"

"Kill." Yizheng simply replied, "Although the son hasn't said anything, I guess he means the same."

Why Angelica is stingy, obediently, how did Meng Yue teach his subordinates, and the people he taught didn't count, even killing a noble person without the consent of the master? Although Guan Mo was damned, she also wanted to set up a poisonous plan to repair him, but he could be killed just by the "crime of attempting to collect flowers" he committed. Was the person who killed him regarded as vain?

Yi Yi was silent, as if guessing her thoughts, Shen said: "I didn't kill him for you, I killed him because he is the notorious 'Rouge Scorpion' on the rivers and lakes. In just two In the years, he raped and killed one hundred and five women in a good family, which was a very wicked scum. The son and I had long wanted to kill him and kill the people, but his identity was special and he was going to kill it. Once Dongchang Tracing it back is a very troublesome task, so last time he was lucky to find a life under our hands. I did not expect that he is still dead, and he slammed his face on the edge of the knife. . "

"Rouge Scorpion?" He Danggui was surprised, "Guan Mo is also a man born with a spoon containing gold. He has a promising future, but he has taken this evil path. He really did his best. Meng Yue only said that he was from the East Factory. Agents, no mention of the rouge scorpion. "

Yi Yan's voice passed through the stairs below, diffused lightly: "The son knew this, but now he just doesn't know it at all, Yi Tong told me that the son fell into a well that day and fell I have a bad head and don't remember many things. I heard that he has forgotten you most. "

"... It's okay." Speaking of which, she smiled bitterly besides bitter smile.

"General Chang, is a guest I deliberately invited," Yi Yan coldly said, "I heard you have been crying, worried that the son is doing too much."

"... No." She closed her eyes slowly.

Then there was no Yi Yi's voice. After a while, she called, and there was no answer. She thought that Guan Mo was thrown by Meng Xun, and she would never go back and return to the garden blindly, but Yi Xun would have to follow Meng Xun to Qingzhou tomorrow. When he was on his way, he was so indifferent that Meng Yue was short of listeners during the journey. Wouldn't it delay things?

So she called a few times and asked Yizhen to go back and rest. No need to worry about her, but no one took care of her. Shui Qianju was as quiet as she was alone, so she had to stop. Meng Xuan is a follower of Meng Xuan, and she also assigns nothing to follow him.

She could barely sleep, or she hadn't fallen asleep. Suddenly, I was awake, the sky was cloudy, the sun had not officially appeared, and the hour could not be discerned by looking at the sky. She felt hungry in the abdomen and could not find anyone else. She looked around in the room, except for some crispy snacks and muffins, but now she had a stuffy stomach in her stomach and didn't want to eat sweets.

Meng Yue should be on his journey at this moment? Thinking of Meng Yue, I thought of the last time he said that "doing your own meals best suits your own spleen and stomach, so when it's free, everyone should make two dishes on their own." Walking towards the kitchen, I was careless for a moment, lost my way, and turned around in the same place for a long time.

Then, she met a tall man whose face was completely in the shadows, and shook away her apricot, yellow and peach waist skirt, and said with a smile: "Girl He, your cicada is in me Here, you come quickly to get it. "

She stared at the skirt that fluttered in the wind. It really was the one that Cicada wore most often in the past, and she loved clothes most, and loved to study the dishes in the kitchen, so she wrapped another piece all year round. Big old silk concealed bellyband for apron. After wearing it for a long time, many of Chanyi's dresses are new, but the shoulders and lower skirts have lost the color. It looks like a deliberately “gradient” effect. Qinger also laughs and calls Chanyi a “trend fashion” people".

The one in the man's hand was new in the middle and old in the surroundings, faintly sculpting the shape of a lotus leaf-shaped bellyband.

When she recognized it, she hurried forward, begging, "please tell me where they are, please return her and ask for any reward."

"Oh?" The man laughed. "Even if you're a good girl, it's only one of eight or two silvers. The two are beautiful and stupid. Why are you so close to them? What do you really want? All right? "

She nodded earnestly and negotiated: "The two of them are very stupid. They have nothing particularly capable and they are provocative and righteous. They are still a bit irritable. After listening for a long time, they are annoyed. If they put one at home, they will be disturbed , Trespassed to the owner, so no one but me saw them. If your Excellency can return the two of them unscathed, I would like to thank fifty-two gold as a gift. "

The man stunned and questioned: "How can you have gold? Gold is a royal treasure, that is, there is not much gold in the family of the family, and you don't have to marry me."

She also froze for a moment, and was shocked to remember that owning gold was a matter of her last season. That person is right. Ordinary merchant Jia Fuhao does n’t have twelve gold bars even if he has a lot of money. Qing'er is the best example. He does n’t have a way to buy a few gold bricks. So of course she didn't have any gold bars. If she said so, she would come out.

She quickly corrected: "I'm sorry, I said wrong, although I don't have gold, but I'm willing to redeem them for 620 silver, and I will deed silver when I see someone."

"Six hundred dollars?" The man sneered. "You're generous, but I'm helpless. Why is it worth the money for a girl?"

She said unwillingly: "Her help to take care of the two Chan Chan, a little vulgar, just talk about the heart."

The man opened his mouth and laughed: "It's vulgar, and what's the point. It's better to change something that is not tacky. I want more peace of mind, and the girl is not too lossy. Why?"

"What's not tacky?" He didn't even look at Baihuahua's silver? Is there anything better than silver in the world?

The man said, "Your body."

"..."

"Sleep with me for ten nights, and be my" Dingtiangonggong "stove tripod, after the completion of the work," the man waved the long dress in his hand, "not only the two girls back to you, I also wait with them Thank you, heavy gold and silver. "

She stepped back cautiously and asked coldly, "Who the **** are you and how did you get into the garden? I honour your Excellency, if you dare to think of me, someone will not give up on you!"

The man pulled the long dress into his palm and played with it, saying to himself: "Two ignorant girls, sixteen or seven, have a dichotomous attitude. If one step wrongly encounters bad luck, for example, carelessness Entered into a Mongolian cavalry battalion-there are many such cavalry dark camps northward from here, one hundred and eighty or more, the kind that has not been marked on the geographical map, and there are very scarce women— —If Chan Yi and the two of them swim in the mountains and accidentally walk in there, then it will not be easy. "

She stared at the man in horror, trying to see his face clearly, but not really. What does he want?

The man walked towards her slowly, but his face was always immersed in a shadow, but his tone gradually became familiar, like an old lady of hers. This must be an illusion, right? What old woman can she have to do this kind of peddling?

That person's voice was like an old-fashioned bamboo leaf and green scorpion making wine, and he laughed as he approached: "Those Mongolian soldiers don't like treasures, they only like women, and push them a car to crush silver. Popular. I used to send many prostitutes to them in the past, but they were consumed too quickly, as if the chicks were thrown into the wolf's den, at least half a day, as many as two days, and it was good to have two bones left ... Those people do n’t understand the meaning of Lianxiangxiyu. Every night, there are women who ca n’t bear torture and die. They will be dragged out of the camp of prostitutes the next day. I also heard them speak in Mongolian language once There are fewer holes in the suspected woman, so I can make three of them the same time, waiting for people to be impatient. I was thinking at the time that those who had not enlightened the etiquette article were really indistinguishable from the beasts. I hate it. "

She trembled, rushed to grab the skirt in the man's hand, and shouted in her mouth, "Return the clothes of Cicada! You scum! Despicable! Shameless! Scum!"

The man smiled disdainfully, holding her with one hand, throwing her skirt away with the other, plunging directly under her skirt to find her, and rubbed it without mercy between the softest petals. A young girl named Luo Baizhen was only thrown in for half an hour. When I passed by, I opened the tent and glanced into her. Her clothes were torn apart, her hair was cyan, her hair was disheveled and her eyes were dull. "

This person must be a frequent visitor to the flowers. Such a rude method and way of entry should bring endless magic, a kind of scary magic that can melt any ice. She struggled hard under his clutches, but in the end she struggled to no avail. She couldn't think, as if surrounded by his flame, she could only be burned by his enthusiasm.

"In two more hours, she will see a few bruises and stains on her body, looking at it with a grudge, but a slight smile on her lips, you Was it strange? "He leaned against the tender skin of her neck, biting her softly, and her fingertips had touched her softest spot, and the wanton long fingers were not satisfied, even He also fumbled to the flower path and dared to enter it.

She struggled to scratch his arm with her nails without any effect. Finally, she finally noticed that all her long nails had been shortened last night, and there was no lethality.

"Going to see the next day, her eyes are still open, full of fear, pain and despair, and her original beautiful face is swollen, but she can still faintly identify the lady who was thrown in yesterday. Her body was naked, with bruising finger bruises all over it, and her lower body was even more horrible. The blood was flowing down the original white and slender, now no longer visible thighs, slowly flowing down ... she became A filthy corpse. "He said infinitely softly, his fingers moving in and out of her legs.

He rubbed her earlobe affectionately and told her these horrible words as ambiguous love words, letting her tremble with fear and despair. This man is a devil, he is a ghost.

"Who the **** are you?" She asked sharply with tears of pain in two lines. "Why are there any grudges against me? If there were such grudges, you would kill me with a stab, then I have involved Huang Quan, he won't get revenge on you when he's in hell-give me a happy life! "

"Want a happy one?" The man sneered, long fingers repeatedly in and out of the flower path, tempting her to exudate nectar, and asked sluttyly in her mouth, "Have the girl ever had a good time ** once? If not Then, you will blame me deeply after you die. You will be so angry that you will chase me with a knife and entangle me for life. The voice was chaotic and loud, with the last puncture of the long finger, sending her straight into the cloud.

Her soul seemed to be immortalized by his actions. For a while, her chest was like a cymbal before the war, and it lasted forever. With the exception of one death, he no longer wanted anything else, and the three thousand worries were instantly grayed.

If Meng Yue now knew that she had been murdered by a devil, would he avenge her? Where is he now?

"Can you imagine how much I miss these?" He teased her, who was completely unconscious, and whispered, "Be gentle, hold me, respond to me, and prepare for me." He released the avatar, a low back movement that penetrated and tore her.

She made a desperate and harsh shriek, and at this moment there was no other weapon to redeem her than screaming.

Then, then, this scream really saved her. She woke up crying, sitting up and crying, crying till she sobbed, helpless like a three-year-old child. Finally, finally, she found out that she had just had a real and terrible nightmare. It turned out to be only a dream, and almost killed her desperate dream. But she knew clearly that it was just an empty dream, and she could not help crying. This endless sadness came from.

Yi Yan rushed in from the outside and held her in her arms, comforting her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I've been here all the time."

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