An Xiyue suddenly saw herself in the dressing mirror and said, "Sister, did you apply too much blush?"
"Not much, just right."
He is indeed a beast. Looking at the skilled skills of these maids, is it possible that every woman who enters here must be dressed like this before being sent in?
An Xiyue looked at her red butt-like face, which completely covered up her beauty. Doesn't the flower picker like beautiful women?
The leading woman took a deep look at An Xiyue. The county chief had neither cried nor made a fuss since she was kidnapped, and she had always cooperated with her in changing her clothes.
She began to wonder, wasn't she afraid of death? Miss Eight had died in this room last month. The jade hairpin on the table had been worn by Miss Eight, and she had left it here after her death.
At that time, Miss Eight's screams were still echoing in the room.
An Xiyue also saw the jade hairpin and smiled at the woman in black: "This hairpin is quite unique. Pin it on my hair. It's very pretty."
"Insert it, its owner is dead anyway." The woman said coldly.
She thought An Xiyue would be so scared that she would throw it away, but she saw that An Xiyue only hesitated for a moment before inserting the jade hairpin into her hair. It was indeed quite unique.
When everything was ready, An Xiyue was pushed into a wall. It turned out to be a mechanical wall, which completely separated the two sides into two worlds.
An Xiyue stepped on the floor with her bare feet and shouted: "Where is this place? Open the door and let me out."
After calling twice, no one responded, so she simply stopped calling. She took off the jade hairpin from her hair, held it tightly in her hand, and walked toward the house step by step.
It was hung with red silk, and An Xiyue even smelled the smell of blood. She didn't know how many women had died in this room, so the woman in black was so confident that she let her put the jade hairpin in her head. It turned out that she would die if she came in. undoubtedly.
The smell of blood? Could it be...
An Xiyue walked over there and was so frightened that she almost lost her balance. There was a half-dead woman lying in the corner with the same makeup as her.
The woman's hands and feet were chained, even her hair was stained with blood, and her whole body was covered with whip marks, some of which were still bleeding. Her face had also been whipped, and she couldn't see it because it was stained with blood. The original appearance of the Qing woman.
An Xiyue quickly suppressed the fear in her chest and squatted down towards the woman, checking her pulse: "She still has a pulse, she's not dead."
But looking at the traces of injury on her body, this woman must have been treated inhumanely before she came in.
Who could do such a thing that is worse than a beast? An Xiyue's hand holding the jade hairpin began to tremble.
An Xiyue quickly helped the woman lie down. Her silver needle fell into the palace, otherwise, she could have revived her by giving her the needle.
An Xiyue pressed several large acupoints on the woman in an attempt to revive her: "Wake up..."
At this time, it seemed that a door was pushed open and closed. An Xiyue hid in the red silk vigilantly. She was wearing a blood-red dance dress and was looming in the red silk.
She only saw a pair of exquisite boots walking towards her...
Her feet are bare.
An Xiyue was so nervous that the jade hairpin in her hand was almost broken by her. She was hit by Ruanjin Powder, but Ruanjin Powder is very effective for people with internal strength. It is also a Huigong Powder. She had no internal strength and her martial arts was mediocre.
Someone used Ruanjisan to deal with her, they must have thought she knew martial arts, and she happened to have shown this grappling technique when the carriage rolled over, so maybe someone saw her and thought she knew martial arts.
