Then she listened to Jiang Ruyue slowly introducing each palace in this villa to her, as if he wanted her to stay there permanently. Xiao Qiqi felt panicked as she watched and listened.
The maids were all very polite, kneeling and bowing to her with great respect. This made Xiao Qiqi feel even more uneasy. Their attitude towards her was not like treating a guest at all.
, but treated her like the hostess here. Xiao Qiqi became even more uneasy thinking about this place.
It's been a long time since we arrived at Wangqing Island, but we haven't seen the master Jiang Ruyue said. Xiao Qiqi thought that since he refused to show up for so long, there must be a conspiracy.
"Ruyue, can you prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me? I want to write a letter to my family so that they won't worry." Xiao Qiqi was sitting on the corridor, looking forward to Jiang Ruyue's next reaction.
"Girl, even if you write a letter, you can't send it out. Except for the prince's ship that comes once a month, no one will come here. Even carrier pigeons can't fly out from here." Jiang Ruyue sat down slowly.
Body, tell the truth.
Jiang Ruyue's words made Xiao Qiqi suddenly understand her situation. She was imprisoned on an isolated island and could not get out.
You can imagine how big the lake is, which even homing pigeons cannot fly out of.
But why did Jiang Ruyue's master imprison her, and what was the deep hatred between her and him? Xiao Qiqi wanted to understand.
Of course, she knew that asking Jiang Ruyue would be in vain.
At night, Xiao Qiqi lay in bed and began to miss her little fox, Qiu Muze and Xie Rusheng crazily.
They must be searching for her all over the world like crazy now, and they must be living a bad life.
Thinking of this, the corners of Xiao Qiqi's eyes suddenly became moist. He was brought here inexplicably, and there was no way to escape from here.
She began to miss Qiu Muze, his unscrupulousness in front of her, his cunning face when teasing her, his breath, his embrace, and his sweaty but endlessly satisfied face on her body.
For the first time, Xiao Qiqi missed someone so much that her heart ached.
The more Xiao Qiqi missed Qiu Muze, the clearer Xiao Hen's figure became in her mind, his cold eyes, cold hands, and his ferocious face.
Xiao Qiqi was sweating profusely and fell asleep, murmuring softly in her mouth and waving her hands outside the quilt.
The wind blew across the window sill, as if a pair of warm hands brushed from her forehead to the center of her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, her lips, and finally fell on the cold tears in the corners of her eyes.
The man lowered his body, stuck out his tongue and gently licked the tears from the corners of her eyes. It was cool and salty, like the taste of missing someone.
He took out a white pill and slowly put it into his mouth, then lightly tapped her acupuncture point, and then slowly put the pill in his mouth into Xiao Qiqi's mouth.
When everything calms down, all he wants is a woman who can satisfy him.
And this kind of satisfaction is not only a desire for her body, but also a deep sense of psychological happiness.
And when that day comes, she will definitely stay by her side obediently, and he will be the only one in her heart.
Although there was an ulterior reason for imprisoning her this time, when he thought about their future, his heart felt warm. He pulled her hand to his lips and kissed her gently.