102 Don’t dare to gamble
(First update.)
The nuns who came from the palace got the news that Marquis Pingyang had indeed spent the night in Room 11. They left Pingyang Mansion with satisfaction and returned to the palace to do business.
The people in Pingyang Mansion didn't pay much attention to the coming and going of these people. Everyone in the mansion was no different from usual.
If there is any difference, it is that the people who serve Eleven are more careful and try their best.
Eleven thought, maybe they thought she only had six days left to live, and were so cautious out of sympathy.
The nuns in the palace left, and in the evening, no one stripped Shiyi naked and threw her on the bed like last night.
But the girl still put on a soft and smooth robe for her after her bath, but there was still nothing under the robe.
Eleven has seen a lot of things between men and women in the past, and he has long been used to it, but when this happened to him, it was a different feeling.
Despite last night's experience, this outfit still made Eleven feel shy.
But since she decided to accept his seven-day pleasure and put an end to the entanglement between the two of them, she would not back down and just quietly waited on the couch.
His heart was as calm as water, and his eyes were fixedly looking at the hourglass in the corner of the room.
When the last wisp of fine sand leaked out, the calm pond in my heart gradually became ripples.
She wanted to help him release the poison, but she was afraid of torturing each other with him. She was in so much pain that she couldn't suppress the pleasure.
Eleven can't tell what the love between men and women is.
Affection? 'want'? Vent your anger?
It seems to be both, but it seems to be neither.
No matter what it was, she hated this feeling, because last night, they could never return to their previous harmony, and she could no longer sit quietly next to him and listen to him play the piano.
Time passed little by little, but he did not appear.
Eleven hugged his knees and huddled in the corner of the bed. He looked up at the hourglass tiredly. It was already past the ugly time.
Last night, although he and she tortured each other, she could feel his uncontrollable desire. He really couldn't bear Shuo Yue.
Ling Yun said that once he has sex with a woman, it will last for seven days, and he cannot change to another woman in the middle.
If he doesn't come, it's impossible to ask other women to attend the bed, so there is only one way left...
'Female' corpse.
I thought he might be pressing a female corpse to vent his anger at this moment, and just thinking about it made me feel cold everywhere.
Eleven folded his arms and rubbed them, thinking about him being tossed between the female corpse and her, feeling a burst of fear and nausea in his heart.
As soon as I closed my eyes, all I could think of was the image of his strong body rising and falling on the cold female corpse, and my body couldn't help but tremble.
He kept his eyes wide open and didn't dare to close them again until dawn.
On the third day, Marquis Pingyang still did not appear in Room 11.
Unable to sit still any longer, Shiyi opened the door and walked towards Pingyang Hou's dormitory.
Tonight, no one was guarding Pingyang Hou's dormitory, and Eleven walked up the jade steps smoothly.
Looking at the ajar door in front of him, Eleven hesitated.
Perhaps when she opens the door, she will see the scene that she least wants to see in the past two days, and that also makes her deeply afraid.
But if we go back now, we can only worry randomly. It is better to see clearly and ask questions.
After calming down, without hesitation, he resolutely opened the door and stepped in.
Unexpectedly, she found that he was sitting alone under the lamp, reading quietly. The bed was clean, and there was no female body or person as she thought.
Marquis Pingyang raised his eyes and looked at Eleven who appeared in front of him. He was also a little surprised, and then smiled gently, as if there was no lingering relationship between them the night before that was so painful that it burned into people's hearts.
Wen Wen said, "Is something wrong?"
"You will die like this." His performance surprised Eleven, but she knew that the night before was not a dream, and she had not forgotten the purpose of looking for him.
He smiled slightly and looked at the scroll in his hand again, as if what she said was an insignificant sentence, "Do you care whether I live or die?"
She immediately choked, walked to the case, put the vial containing the snake gallbladder on the table, and pushed it in front of him, "This is the gallbladder of the snake emperor. Ling Yun said, if you take it, there is a half chance of giving it away." There is also a half chance that the venom in your body will no longer grow, which means that you will not die if you no longer release the venom." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.
He doesn't want to touch her, so why should she beg him to touch her?
Why should she care whether he lives or dies?
That's all she can do.
Marquis Pingyang's eyes fell on the small jade bottle in front of him, and he was finally moved, "Did you really kill the Snake Emperor just to make a deal, nothing else?"
Only then did she realize that he had already known about She Hou's murder. Thinking of his previous bad behavior, she wanted to say stubbornly, "Yes."
But in words and deeds, he told the truth against his will, "I don't want you to die from the snake emperor's poison."
After that, he left without looking back.
It doesn't matter if he owes her or she owes him.
She didn't want to have any more entanglements.
That's the end of it.
Marquis Pingyang looked at the bottle of snake gall, his eyes darkened. She actually took the risk to kill the Snake King. Was she doing this for him?
So she wasn't completely careless about him?
The Ling brothers sat side by side on a big tree outside Pingyang Hou's dormitory. The two of them looked at Eleven disappearing behind the shadow of the flower, their faces wrinkled in pain.
Ling Feng asked in confusion: "Where did Mr. Hou and this girl sing from? Mr. Hou must have used that thing to release poison too much. It's inhumane..."
Ling Yun also had a headache and rolled his eyes. After being poisoned by the Snake King, even those who were inhumane became humane. Those who were originally humane became even more ferocious. "Master Hou is inhumane, you can just commit suicide."
Ling Feng's rough and dark face fell down, and he glared: "Why are you talking?"
The two of them had made things happen the night before, and they would naturally make things happen in the next few days. Unexpectedly, after that night, Marquis Pingyang would never touch Eleven again.
Ling Yun prepared a corpse for Marquis Pingyang, but Marquis Pingyang refused.
This made the two brothers really sad.
Ling Yun was worried about Marquis Pingyang and was not in the mood to quarrel with his brother. He jumped down from the tree and said, "I'll go see the Marquis."
Pingyang Hou's eyes never left the small jade bottle on the table.
Ling Yun sat down opposite the desk, and Marquis Pingyang didn't respond at all. He didn't look at him indifferently or pour him a cup of tea as usual.
Ling Yun followed him and looked at the small jade bottle on the table. He recognized this jade bottle. The snake emperor's bile was soaked in wine.
In an instant, he came to his senses, his face uncertain, "Master Hou no longer touches Miss Eleven, is he afraid that she will die from the poison of the Snake King?"
Marquis Pingyang said nothing.
Ling Yun became more and more aware and smiled bitterly, "Although you haven't used needles since Miss Chu fell from the building, your knowledge of medicine is not inferior to mine. Of course you should know that, logically, she is not afraid of the snake king's poison. "
Pingyang Hou made a faint noise in a low voice, "You know it's just logical."
If he really didn't understand medicine, he wouldn't have so many worries. But because he knows medicine, he understands better that although the principles of many things are the same, the results are very different.
Ling Yun was immediately stunned and opened his mouth, but could not spit out a word. How could Pingyang Hou, who was not afraid of heaven or earth, dare not even take such a risk for a woman?
Pingyang Hou raised his head and looked at Ling Yun, his eyes were calm, and he smiled sadly, "As you think, I don't dare to bet."
"Even if it means losing your own life, you won't gamble?" Ling Yun's breath stuck in Noisy's eyes, feeling unspeakably depressed.
"Yes." Pingyang Hou opened his thin lips lightly without hesitation.
Ling Yun took a slow breath, "This snake has only half a chance. Do you want to bet?"
Marquis Pingyang smiled, "Of course I have to bet."
Ling Yun rubbed his sore forehead, "That girl, is it really so important?"
Marquis Pingyang looked out the window at the night sky by mistake. He had to ask for some justice from her. She died like this. Who should he ask for these debts?
Seeing that he had no intention of saying anything else, Ling Yun knew that his mind had been made up and could not be changed, so he stood up and left.
As soon as he stepped into the door of Qinxin Pavilion on November 11, a figure rushed over in a hurry.
He scolded him vehemently, "You bitch, since you seduced my third brother and gave him a bed, you should have stayed with him for seven nights, but you only slept for one night. When you are happy, you don't care about my third brother's life or death." .”
Eleven frowned. After all, Feng Waner was a young lady from a wealthy family, but she ran around in a man's house in the middle of the night. She didn't know how her parents raised her.
He said coldly: "Miss Feng is not from this house. She interfered in the affairs between me and Marquis Pingyang, and she seemed to be a little too lenient."
Shiyi entered the mansion as the concubine of Marquis Pingyang, and Feng Wan'er's marriage to Marquis Pingyang failed, so she was not the head nanny of the Marquis Pingyang, so what qualifications did she have to manage the house of Marquis Pingyang and Concubine Ji? What's going on?
Feng Waner blushed as she choked, "The third brother and my eldest brother are sworn brothers, so I can't control you bitch."
Eleven chuckled, "I've never heard of a girl getting involved in her brother's house."
Feng Wan'er's face turned from red to purple in an instant, and she raised her hand to hit her, but thinking of the losses she had suffered before, she endured it and cursed: "Bitch, do you take yourself seriously? You are just my third brother. A tool to release poison."
Eleven's face turned cold.
Feng Waner pushed her away, "Aren't you very good at seducing men? Now hurry up and get to my third brother's bed. If you dare not go, I will report to the emperor tomorrow and ask him to kill you."
Eleven sneered, "Miss Feng cares so much about Marquis Pingyang, she could have gone to his bed herself."
Feng Waner said angrily: "Who am I? How can I be like you, born to be played by men?"
These words really angered Eleven, "Whose life is more precious than the one who was not born to his parents? Why should we allow him to let go of his poison and die, but you shouldn't?"
Feng Waner snorted, "I am the daughter of a scholar-bureaucrat, and my sister is the current noble concubine. How can I be the same as you untouchables?"
Eleven's face became more and more gloomy, looking a little scary in the moonlight.
Feng Waner took a step back in fright and was about to call someone.
Eleven suddenly reached out and grabbed her throat, pressing it very quickly.
Feng Wan'er suddenly had difficulty breathing and felt dizzy. She tried her best and could only find a very low voice, "What are you going to do?"
Eleven smiled and said, "I will send you to Pingyang Hou's bed." Although Eleven's true energy was blocked, her hands and feet were still agile, and she was extremely accurate in identifying acupoints, and she made a sudden move. Feng Wan'er was naturally attracted by her. It's within reach.
(The fruit will be updated today and tomorrow to thank you for your tips. The second update will be released at 1:00. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy National Day in advance.)
