flee from famine?Holding hundreds of billions of supplies for Concubine Fu!

Here.

With a bitter face, the man raised his hand and pushed open the door.

Shui Qingyi lowered her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't notice any movement here.

The man was about to speak when the man suddenly covered his mouth and dragged him to the stairs.

"Mmmmmm... Young master, what are you doing?"

"Keep your voice down!"

The man scolded in a low voice, let go of the hand covering the man's mouth, and looked at the room with the half-open door in front of him with resentment.

"It really didn't take much effort to come here. My young master was worried that she would run away and was about to catch her. I didn't expect this bitch to come to my door on his own initiative."

The buddy was taken aback for a moment, and he realized it in a moment.

"Young master, are you saying that this girl hurt you?"

The man snorted coldly.

"What girl, she's dressed so coquettishly, she's still looking for old things, maybe she's a bitch who's been beaten to death, since she came to the door herself, huh..."

The man's eyes sank, he raised his hand and took out a small red porcelain bottle in his arms.

He lifted the lid of the teacup with one hand, shook the small porcelain bottle with the other, and mixed some white powder into the tea.

The guy was dumbfounded.

"Young master, what is this?"

The man kissed the small porcelain bottle, then carefully put it back into his arms.

"Oh, this is a good thing. You only need a little bit. Even if a chaste woman drinks it, she will become more coquettish, flirtatious, and slutty than the prostitutes in the brothel. Well, when she is brought down, this young master will find a dozen men to play with her."

The buddy felt a little bit uneasy when he heard this.

"Young master, this is Mr. Xun's family after all, you..."

with a snap.

The man slapped the guy.

"Is the old man your father or your ancestor? This young master can't order you anymore, right?"

The buddy's cheeks were burning hot, and he didn't dare to dawdle any longer.

"Young master calm down, the young one knows what to do."

He raised his hand and patted the guy's face, and the man smiled with satisfaction.

"If you're obedient earlier, you won't have to be beaten. Go ahead, put away your expression, and don't let others see that it's strange. If you spoil this young master's business, you will have to bear her guilt."

The hair on his back stood up, and the clerk shivered, then turned around and walked into the room.

"girl!"

The buddy called out and walked in.

Shui Qingyi hurriedly returned to her senses, with a smile on her face.

The guy didn't dare to look at her, he quickly put things on the table and put the teacup in front of her.

"I kept the girl waiting for a long time, here is the tea you asked for."

Shui Qingyi hummed, lifted the teacup, gently scraped the tea leaves, and drank a couple of sips.

The man kept staring at her, until he saw her throat gurgling and the tea in the cup obviously became shallow, then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Shui Qingyi put down the teacup and made a leisurely sound.

"Will the third master bring women back these days?"

She was deliberately tricking the buddy.

Seeing that the effect of the medicine has not yet taken effect, and there is no movement outside the door, the buddy can only answer honestly.

"Not at all, Third Master When he wants to find someone, he always goes out to look for them, and rarely brings them back."

Shui Qingyi's eyes froze.

"No, a month ago, he took a little girl away from me, saying that he liked her so much and wanted to keep her by his side. Didn't he bring her back?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and said for a moment:

"You're talking about a 13-year-old girl who is dressed in white and looks good. There is a red beauty spot between her eyebrows. She has a cold temper and doesn't like to talk."

With a violent heartbeat, a layer of cold sweat broke out from the palms of Shui Qingyi's hands. Because of her nervousness, she didn't notice the dryness and heat gradually spreading from her stomach.

"Well, it's this little girl. Hearing what you mean, he really brought people back?"

The guy nods.

"About 20 days ago, the third master did bring such a girl back, but in the evening, he took her out, and we never saw the girl again."

The fingers curled up violently.

Shui Qingyi raised her head in admiration.

"You don't know where he took people? You... um? What happened to your face? Who beat you?"

Shui Qingyi narrowed her eyes.

The man unconsciously raised his hand to cover his cheek, his eyes flickering.

"No, it's okay, just now I went downstairs to get some tea, got into a tussle with a drunk lunatic, and was accidentally beaten by him. As for the little girl you asked, I don't know where she was taken. "

Shui Qingyi narrowed her eyes, her intuition was wrong.

In her room, she could vaguely hear the movement downstairs, and this guy, at first glance, is a guy with some status in the workshop. If he was beaten, there would have been a commotion downstairs. How could it be solved so quietly? ?

Look at this guy again.

Just now, he was enthusiastic to please her, but now, his hands and feet are shrinking, as if he is afraid of her.

If you don't do anything wrong, how can you be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door?

Shui Qingyi's hand slowly slid down from the table, and under the cover of the table, it reached to the waist.

"Really? Then your gambling shop is quite messy... don't move!"

Shui Qingyi stood up abruptly, took out the soft sword from her waist, unfolded it with a swish, and pressed it against the man's neck.

"Say, what's the matter with your face, what trick are you playing?"

The buddy screamed in fright and held his head high, not daring to move.

At this moment, with a bang, the door was kicked open.

The man walked in slowly from outside the room, looking at Shui Qingyi with vicious eyes.

"Bitch, you're quite vigilant."

Glancing at the man, Shui Qingyi's expression darkened.

"It's you? You were on the street just now, haven't you been beaten enough?"

Shui Qingyi said without hesitation, turned his wrist, and the silver light of the soft sword flashed, directly cutting the boy's neck artery.

As soon as the bright red blood spurted out, the man's eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground.

The man was also taken aback, and instinctively turned around and wanted to exit the room.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

With a cold reprimand, Shui Qingyi stepped towards the side of the table, making a gesture to catch up with and kill the man.

however.

As soon as she took a step, a dizzy feeling suddenly came up, and then, like a furnace in the body, the scorching hot feeling quickly permeated from the stomach, sweeping the whole body.

The meridians and bones all over the body suddenly became limp as if they had been burned by a raging fire.

With a bang, the soft sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground. Shui Qingyi staggered, his calf suddenly lost strength, and he knelt directly on the ground.

she is...

damn it.

She actually capsized in the gutter and took Chinese medicine.

Gripping the table vigorously with his fingers, Shui Qingyi ruthlessly turned his head, trying to stay awake.

however.

The effect of the medicine was too great, and the dizziness became more and more severe. Shui Qingyi tilted her body and fell directly to the ground.

The man waited at the door of the room for a while, seeing that Shui Qingyi didn't move, he strode over, smiled triumphantly, leaned over to hug Shui Qingyi, and strode out of the room.