The young lady had spoken, and Mother Liang couldn't say anything else.
She glanced at Qiao Qixin, walked to the east room and took out some withered petals.
"Mum." Mother Liang stuffed the petals into Qiao Qixin's arms impatiently.
Qiao Qixin shrugged, hugged the petals and left.
It doesn't matter what the material is, I don't intend to use it anyway.
Back in the small courtyard, Qiao Qixin originally wanted to put the petals directly in the courtyard.
But after thinking about it later, I went back to the room and put some of the petals into the system space, and then crushed the rest into pieces to look like waste products during processing.
Qiao Qixin sat at the table, twisting the stale petals with her fingertips. The juice left the aroma of the plant and purple traces on her hands.
Now that I have received this mission, I cannot go out in the afternoon, otherwise I will arouse people's suspicion.
Qiao Qixin lay on the table and sighed, "Why am I acting like a palace drama?"
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At night, Qiao Qixin had already exchanged the rouge flower tablets and was just waiting to send them to Li Zhirou.
While he was poking at the rouge flowers in a daze, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.
Qiao Qixin thought it was Lai's mother who had brought her food, so she went out to greet her.
"...Eh?" Qiao Qixin looked at the two familiar big men standing in the courtyard with twitching eyes, and Li Shangshu, who was standing at the front.
No way...it's only been a few days...
Li Shangshu's expression was gloomy.
He made a gesture, and the two big men immediately rushed to Qiao Qixin and lifted her up.
Qiao Qixin was held up in the air and did not dare to move.
Li Shangshu walked a few steps toward her, then tilted his head, and several people carrying wooden stakes appeared behind him as if by magic.
They moved quickly and methodically, and soon they built a shelf in the open space of the small courtyard.
Qiao Qixin was very familiar with this rack, it was the one where she was tied up when she first came to Li Mansion that day.
No, we have to bleed again so soon.
The corners of Qiao Qixin's mouth and eyes were twitching.
After the shelf was installed, the two big men holding Qiao Qixin quickly tied her up.
This feels so damn familiar.
Although she has already experienced it once, Qiao Qixin is still very nervous now.
She was terrified of the feeling of dying.
His teeth kept chattering.
The big man in charge of tying the hands seemed to have heard it. He looked at Qiao Qixin with a sympathetic look, and then stood back next to Li Shangshu.
Li Shangshu made another gesture, and like magic, the two big men took out two bowls from behind.
Four bowls were placed under Qiao Qixin's limbs.
After the preparations were completed, an extremely sharp dagger appeared in sight.
The first time it was dark that night, Qiao Qixin could not see clearly, so she was more frightened than scared.
But this time, everything was done in the open space, and Qiao Qixin could see it clearly.
The fright does not lessen, and the fear becomes more intense.
Qiao Qixin watched helplessly as the dagger was tested in front of her recently healed wrist, and then cut into it.
Huh? Doesn’t it hurt?
Qiao Qixin blinked, and just as she was about to feel lucky, the delayed severe pain in her wrist was instantly transmitted to her brain.
"It hurts!!!" Qiao Qixin couldn't help shouting.
Red blood overflowed from the knife edge and fell drop by drop into the bowl on the ground.
Qiao Qixin's uncontrollable cry of pain attracted the attention of many servants of the Li Mansion, but no one dared to come over and take a look.
They all covered their heads and did their own work.
"Eh? Is it the direction of Qixin's side? Why is there such a loud noise? What happened?" Li Zhirou leaned on the door frame and looked in the direction of Qiao Qixin's yard.
Mother Liang silently stepped forward and took Li Zhirou back, "Miss, don't worry about her."
Li Zhirou glanced at Mother Liang and suddenly asked, "Mother Liang, will I finish my medicine tonight?"
Mother Liang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
Oh, it seems that her father went to her to have her bloodletted.
Li Zhirou walked into her boudoir without looking back.
I hope dad will be gentler. If the person dies, it will take a lot of effort to find the next one.
——
Qiao Qixin lowered her head weakly, her eyes gradually becoming distracted.
It's this feeling again...it's so annoying...
I don’t know how long it took, but the bowl filled with blood was filled with blood.
The wounds on my wrists and ankles also began to gradually scab.
Li Shangshu finally raised his hand.
The two big men put away the blood bowl, and one of them made a slash on Qiao Qixin's forehead with a sharp knife, and then filled a small bottle with a drop of blood from the forehead.
"Let's go." Li Shangshu's tone was cold.
The two big men looked at each other.
No matter what? Just leave her here. She will really die.
"Let's go." Li Shangshu, who had already walked to the door, saw that the two big men did not follow him, and his tone became impatient.
The two big men quickly lowered their heads to follow.
late at night
The cool breeze blew across Qiao Qixin's broken hair.
She opened her eyes drowsily.
Why am I still tied here... What time is it now...
Qiao Qixin turned her head and looked at the wound on her wrist.
A layer of blood scab has formed on the wound, so there is no risk of death from blood loss for the time being.
Why am I still tied here?
In the cool breeze, Qiao Qixin's consciousness gradually became clearer, and she also felt that her body was highly exhausted.
Where is Li Shangshu? Where is Mama Lai?
Will you leave me alone after bleeding?
Qiao Qixin's lips were dry and cracked.
Is there anyone? This is so fucked. If I keep being tied up like this, I will really die...
The consciousness that had only just awakened began to fade again.
Forget it...Liu Zhan...if I die, I hope you find the next big grievance soon...
Qiao Qixin's head tilted and she fell into coma again.
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"What did you say? Qiao Qixin was bled and left to dry in the yard?" Liu Zhan, who was wearing a nightgown, stood in the room, looking in disbelief at the hidden guard who hurriedly came to report back in the middle of the night.
"Yes, sir, Miss Qiao is almost out of breath just looking at it!"