When I woke up again, I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw the sunlight coming in from the window, which was divided into individual rays by the panes. It was a little dazzling, but very warm.
The air here is very fresh, and there is no stench mixed with the strong smell of blood and moisture. In my confusion, I saw the shadow of a little maid coming in and running out. I got up with difficulty and found myself on a warm bed.
He was still covered with a quilt. His clothes were changed, his hair was let down, and there was still a faint floral fragrance.
It seems that I have taken a bath. But who helped me wash it must be the little maid just now. But except for my mother who helped me take a bath since I was a child, I have never let anyone else take a bath. Although they are all women,
Thinking about others washing and scrubbing me, it still feels weird.
But who saved me? Is it Hei Wuchang? If he is so capable of saving me, he should be able to help me find my mother, second brother and Qingcao. Then I can really be with them.
I went to Peach Blossom Town. I no longer care about the grudges and grudges here.
However, when that black shadow came in, all my fantasies were like soap bubbles, broken down to the residue. Only my cold sweat was left. Murong Chong, who was dressed in black, looked even more cold and bloodthirsty.
Leng Jun's face was sharp and angular, and his cold eyes seemed to shoot out ice picks.
The sound of gurgling came one after another. It was my stomach. A maid came in. She was carrying another bowl of porridge that seemed to be very delicious. She fed the porridge to me very carefully, and I opened my mouth in cooperation.
, but before I could swallow it, my stomach started to churn and I started to vomit again.
"Master." Murong rushed over, and the maid knelt down in fear.
"You're like this when you're serving porridge, why do you think I'll keep you?" He said very calmly, but the maid was quite frightened. She knelt down with a thud, "Please forgive me, I didn't mean it."
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"It's none of her business." With his level of perversion, he didn't know what perverted family methods he had. Seeing the maid's look, he knew it was more than just a beating.
"Then what's the problem with this porridge? Come here, chop off the hands of the cook who cooked this porridge." His tone seemed to be saying, "Here, let me get you a glass of water."
"It has nothing to do with the porridge. It's my own problem." I seemed to be a little dehydrated, I didn't have the confidence to speak, and I was hating in my heart, but when it came to my mouth, I could only murmur.
"Then you think the porridge I gave you is too shabby? It won't fit into your mouth."
It's true that it can't be cut into the mouth, but what you gave me before was more than just cold and sour. "I remember that you were very fond of those delicious dishes in Qilixiang, and I remember that this was the white porridge."
"Yeah, it seems there is." Who still remembers that at that time, I just ordered all the expensive dishes for him. It seems that he ordered a bowl of porridge that was so expensive that it could carry hundreds of kilograms of rice.
"Come in, everyone." He sat down, and the maid helped me sit at the round table. I saw five maids coming in, each holding a soft and plump lion head goose, a hot wok with thin shells, a quiet fish rice, and fried pan-fried geese.
Grilled oysters and hand-pounded beef balls. "Here, from now on, you have only fifteen minutes to eat all of these."
I looked at some maids lining up outside. This pervert is here again. It seems that he failed last time and will continue this time. He also learned his lesson and restricted the time and place. The food is very good, but I don’t have any appetite, and I can’t even watch it.
The greasy goose meat made me feel nauseated.
"Didn't I just knock you off a few thousand taels that day? I can't give it back to you." In fact, I don't have much money at all, but there is no other way. I will use a delaying tactic first.
"Then you should pay it back now."
Gah?! It seems that he is determined to torture me to death today. I really have to admire him, he doesn't fall behind even if he is soft or hard.
"I can't eat, I won't eat." I was filled with anger, but when it came to my mouth, I could only growl.
"It seems that these dishes are too poorly cooked. What's the use of the cooks? Let's get rid of those Qilixiang cooks." He seemed to be asking someone to swat a mosquito to death. Human life is in his eyes.
What on earth is that? Immediately there was a cry for mercy outside the door. That’s right, those are Qilixiang’s guys.
"Wait, I'll eat." This pervert is really capable of quarreling over a few plates of food.
I endured it and took all the vegetables that the maid put into the bowl into my mouth and swallowed them all in one go.
"Good cooking skills... people have three urgent needs. Don't follow me." I said as I walked out. As soon as I walked out of the door, I immediately turned to the back of the yard. Grandma, if this continues, my stomach will vomit.