Chapter 5 I... just go pick up girl Jin and come back
Fu Jingheng said nothing, with a faint smile, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Go! Go to the slave house! Leave now!" Grandma called to the left and right team members and walked out, "Go beg for food and be an old beggar."
Fu Jingheng glanced at the trembling old but stubborn back of his grandma, and finally said in a deep voice: "I...just go and pick up Girl Jin."
Grandma immediately came back and sat on the big chair in the high hall, "Old Mo, prepare the car, use the Dawan horse dragon chariot, and go back quickly. I'm waiting for you to come back. Hurry, I really can't survive this illness for long." "
Fu Jingheng: "..."
Mo Gan was startled. The old lady was full of energy and could be said to be a model of a heroic woman. She was so confident in pretending to be sick...
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It was already close to midnight when Wen Jin arrived at the slave's house with his baggage on his back.
The slave's house is located at the back end of the palace, and the terrain is quite remote. After Daoqing Lake, on the side of the Yangliu Bank Waterside Pavilion, the road is quiet at night, and the vultures on the tree branches occasionally call out, which is sad and sad.
"Come this way, follow me." Manager Song walked in front with slow steps, leading Wen Jin to his dormitory, his eyes turning back to glance at Wen Jin from time to time.
Is this the woman that the man in black spent thousands of taels of silver to get rid of? She is indeed the woman with fragrant skin and bones, red lips and pink face, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. This thin-waisted me is now If you want to seduce her, I will make a lot of money by going to bed tonight, and you will get both people and money.
"Well, okay." Wen Jin followed Boss Song into the slave room. The slaves all went to bed at night. The room was quiet except for her and Boss Song's footsteps. Boss Song had no good intentions. The gaze made her wary. She usually didn't go out at night. Nowadays, the world is in chaos. It's hard for girls to walk at night. There are many bad people. Girls should be vigilant and protect themselves.
"Your house is here. It's getting late, so you should rest first. I'll arrange some cleaning work for you early tomorrow morning."
Arriving at the innermost room in the backyard, Mr. Song opened the door and handed a dim oil lamp to Wen Jin.
"Understood. Thanks." Wen Jin did not make too much eye contact with this person, quickly entered the house with an oil lamp, closed the door with his backhand, and lowered the latch.
The house has not been inhabited for a long time. There is thick dust on the table. There is a small broken bed in the corner and a wooden table with half of the corner missing under the window. The room is filled with a sour and rotten smell. Following Brother Heng these years, She was used to living in the dragon's bed and was used to being pampered. The sharp contrast made her nose feel sore and she almost shed tears. She took a deep breath to prevent the liquid from rolling down her eyes.
After her mother died when she was a child, her stepmother deliberately threw her on the street while watching the lanterns, and colluded with Yazi to sell her to a brothel. She worked as hard labor in the brothel for several months, being beaten, scolded, and hungry. . She quickly adjusted her mood and stopped herself from being pessimistic. In any adversity, people need to cheer themselves up. Suffering is temporary and it will always get better.
She thought she would have to live here for a while. I don't know when the news of her being sent to a slave camp would reach her adoptive father's ears.
Wen Jin loves to be clean. Even though the situation is not good at this time, her life is her own and she cannot make do with it. She picked up the rag and wiped the small table, put her luggage on the table, and then shook off the dust on the mattress. fall.
Later in the night, sleepiness gradually came over. Wen Jin huddled on the small bed and fell asleep. His sleep was not stable, with wet tears on his long eyelashes, and he had noisy dreams, and in his dreams was his mother. , there is grandma, and Brother Heng. In the dream, the first two have not passed away yet, and Brother Heng has not abandoned her.
Dimly, Wen Jin felt the quilt on her body being slowly pulled down, and her body was gradually exposed to the cool autumn night.
"who!"
Wen Jin suddenly woke up and saw a tall, round man standing at the head of the bed, staring at her closely. It was Mr. Song, the manager of the slave house who arranged her dormitory. Under the oil lamp, the man's face was full of lewdness.
, was pulling the quilt on her body under the bed. He licked his lips and looked at Wen Jin, who was only wearing obscene clothes, and swallowed furiously.
"What are you going to do!" Wen Jin threatened sternly, "Get out!"
"Beauty, you are so beautiful, why doesn't your Majesty want you?" Song Boss climbed up from the bed excitedly, looking greedily up and down Wen Jin's body, "My Majesty doesn't want you, uncle loves you, okay?"
Okay, you can be the queen for your uncle in the palace. Although your uncle is a eunuch, your skills are very good."
As he said that, the man rushed towards Wen Jin, pressed Wen Jin's slender shoulders with his thick hands, and sprayed the foul smell from his mouth on Wen Jin's face.
Wen Jin was shocked. She reached under the pillow and took out the dagger for self-defense. With a hiss, she stabbed into Mr. Song's stomach. She turned the handle of the dagger vigorously and said, "You are so brave. Who told you to be a scumbag?"
mine!"
"Ah! Smelly bitch, you dare to stab me, see if I don't kill you!"
Song Tou'er screamed and howled, clutching his bleeding belly. He was lustful because he wanted to kill such a beautiful woman.
Wen Jin took advantage of the fact that he was in pain and quickly huddled in the corner with a dagger in his hand, pointing the tip of the dagger at the man cautiously, "Don't come over! You took other people's money to do such a stupid thing? It won't do you any good to touch me!"
After all, I was once your Majesty’s woman, and you are offending Long Wei and bringing your Majesty to shame.”
"I just want to play with your Majesty's women. Now that you are here, I, the King of Heaven, can't save you. The slaves here are all my people. I am the local emperor here!" Song Boss quickly stretched out his hand.
Xiang Wenjin snorted and tore off one of Wenjin's sleeves, revealing some skin on his shoulders. He became even more excited.
"Well..." Wen Jin was in pain. Just as she was using her dagger to play with Song again, she heard a sound, and the beast screamed and rolled out of bed, wailing on the ground.
Panting rapidly, Wen Jin pulled up the torn clothes on his shoulders. At the end of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a crossbow arrow stuck in the back of the big-bodied beast. It was... the crossbow arrow of the imperial guard Qingliu.
Has the clear stream arrived?
So... is the imperial driver here too?
Bang.
The door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and the moonlight shone in through the small waterside building on the bank of the willow bank. A young man jumped into the house first and stepped on the man named Song. This man was Qingliu. He scolded: "
Damn slave, you actually tried to taint Master Jin!"
Outside the door, footsteps sounded.
The familiar footsteps made Wen Jin's heart skip a beat.
It's him!
Wen Jin's eyes suddenly became hot. He raised his hazy tearful eyes and looked towards the door. He saw that the red dragon robe was coated with frost in the moonlight, and the man stood there like a god in the wind and a jade tree.
, the clothes are swaying in the wind.
King's Landing.
It was her brother Heng who came to save her. No, it should be... Jun came up.
Isn't he having a bridal chamber with Concubine Xue?