When Shuang'er was talking, Ji Wanrong listened expressionlessly.
She had obviously asked some things when she was at Rong Niang's place, and she was mentally prepared herself, but when Shuang'er actually revealed the situation, Ji Wanrong still couldn't accept it in her heart.
The doctor is kind-hearted. She has seen countless bloody scenes, but this is the first time she heard the truth, a thing more terrifying than eating cannibalism.
Shuang'er felt Ji Wanrong's hands tightening tighter and tighter, and his face gradually turned pale.
She sighed slightly: "When I first heard about what was going on inside, you were the same way. There are other things I haven't mentioned yet. In addition to a woman's skin, making a human skin mask also requires It requires the powder ground from a woman’s internal organs and the menstrual blood of a young girl.”
"Especially, the younger the girl, the better the human skin mask made from her skin."
When Ji Wanrong accidentally failed to control his strength and pinched Shuang'er's hand in pain, Shuang'er took a breath.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. The people below us can't stop what the superiors want to do. If you don't follow their instructions, Yan'er will still end up with a good end. The worst end is that he will be punished. Made into a human skin mask.”
When Ji Wanrong heard this, she finally came to her senses, so she asked anxiously: "Where do these girls come from? How many human skin masks are made every day on the third floor?"
Shuang'er shook his head: "There are dedicated people responsible for sending these women in. I'm not responsible for this, I don't know. But Qian'er, you probably don't need to be responsible for this, so don't worry."
"As for the human skin masks, many are made every day. After all, they are for use on the second floor, but I don't know the specific number."
When Shuang'er talked about the second floor, Ji Wanrong took another deep breath. She recalled the data recorded in Mrs. Qian's booklet, and recalled the one she spied on when she stayed on the second floor. picture.
She had a very ominous premonition in her heart.
"Shuang'er, why are there so many human skin masks on the second floor? When I was going upstairs, I accidentally looked through the crack in the door and saw a place that looked like a court hall. There seemed to be people inside. Going to court?"
"The people there seem to be either rich or noble. Are their status higher than Rong Niang's?"
Upon hearing this, Shuang'er smiled and waved his hands.
Without talking about the things on the third floor, the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed, so Shuang'er began to explain: "No, the people on the second floor have a higher status than the women on the third floor, but they are also found from outside. , when you are here with us, just look for Master Rong as your master."
"Find it from outside? Treat it with delicious food and drink like this? Isn't this better than our life?" Ji Wanrong deliberately tested.
"They have a great purpose. They have to get up every morning and carry a lot of things. Everything they say and do must be in accordance with the teacher's instructions. What they eat and use must follow specific rules."
When Shuang'er said this, he couldn't help but get close to Ji Wanrong's ear and whispered: "The person they want to play is a high-ranking official in the capital. They have learned so much on the second floor that they can make people close to them also." Only when you can't see any flaws can you put on the human skin mask, release him from us, and directly replace that person."
"Even if you go out, you still have to listen to the master above. Your wealth and life are still controlled by the master above!"
When Shuang'er said this, Ji Wanrong felt a chill in his heart.
Sure enough, as she thought, the queen planned to use this human skin mask to launch a replacement plan in Beili!
Step by step, all high-ranking and powerful people were replaced by puppets trained by the Queen.
What does the queen want to do?
Want to subvert the entire Beili from the inside out?
Ji Wanrong felt that his mind was very confused.
She raised her head and saw Shuang'er's expressions that were hesitant to speak.
At this moment, Shuang'er also came to her senses and realized that she had said a bit too much. These things were just speculations she had summarized after working here for so long.
Ji Wanrong looked at her like this, and then held her hand tightly: "Good Shuang'er, I will not tell others about this, especially not that you said it."
Shuang'er nodded, stood up from the bed, helped Ji Wanrong clean up the room, and left holding Yan'er's quilt.
When she recalled what Ji Wanrong had just said, she felt as if she understood the implication of Ji Wanrong's words, and she was very confident: "Don't worry, Miss Qian'er, I took Yan'er's quilt away, and I will help you." Take care of things and Yan'er won't come to this house to harass you again."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he clasped his hands and thanked her.
Yan'er is naturally sensitive and very wary of her. She is not a silly fool like Shuang'er. If Shuang'er can ensure that Yan'er never comes to her again, then she will be grateful.
When Ji Wanrong sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Shuang'er's back as he went out, he suddenly remembered that something seemed to be missing from his side.
After thinking for two seconds, she suddenly reacted.
Oh my God, it’s Mojie City!
Mo Jiecheng did not follow her to this room.
Ji Wanrong took a deep breath, and his heart immediately lifted.
She stood up and walked out of the house in three steps and two steps at a time. What she saw was Shuang'er's back that was about to disappear.
"Shuang'er, Shuang'er!" Ji Wanrong chased after him.
Shuang'er was still holding Yan'er's quilt, and turned around in confusion: "Miss Qian'er? Do you have anything else to do?"
"The man who has been following me all this time, his name is... Xiaocha, why is he missing?"
When Ji Wanrong mentioned Mojie City, he paused for a moment, then made up a random name.
"Xiaocha?" When Shuang'er heard the name, a big question mark appeared in his eyes.
"A man so tall, his name is Xiaocha?" She looked at Ji Wanrong in surprise.
"Yes, it's easy to make a living with a bad name." Ji Wanrong said seriously.
"Oh...you were in a hurry just now and didn't hear me. Mr. Rong arranged for Xiaocha to be on the fifth floor and sent him to guard the prisoners there."
"He is a man, and this floor is your domain. Naturally, he can't live in the same room with you. You have to take care of me personally."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If she was on the first floor, Shi Heng and others were on the second floor, and Mo Jiecheng was on the fifth floor, it would be conducive for them to split up.
This is a good thing for them.
The fourth floor was like hell at the moment. As long as Ji Wanrong said one more word, a woman would lose her breath in endless pain.
Time is running out and there is no time to delay.
Ji Wanrong must immediately tell Mo Jiecheng what he knows, and then look for an opportunity to meet with Shi Heng and others.
Thinking of this, Ji Wanrong put on a gentle expression on his face again: "Now that Xiaocha has arrived on the fifth floor, he is not familiar with the place, and it is a new arrival. I am not lucky enough to meet you who knows everything, so I am a little worried. .”
"Can I go to the fifth floor to see him now? I'll let you take care of Rong Niang's duties. Just say that I'm still cleaning up the house!"
