The second floor of Huafang.

The rooms are neatly arranged and specially prepared for overnight guests.

At this time, in a certain room.

The floor is covered with a red velvet carpet, and the interior is exquisitely furnished, with chairs, beds, cabinets, desks and dressing tables.

In the left corner of the room, there is a beautiful screen.

The screen is painted with a graceful woman in gauze clothing and several peonies in bloom.

Behind the screen, a girl in a plain white dress and a snow-white fox fur was sitting on a chair with a pale face, with blood on the corner of her mouth.

The snow-white handkerchief embroidered with flowers in her hand was even stained red with blood.

Next to her, stood a burly old woman, one hand tightly grasping her delicate right wrist.

There was silence in the room.

The old woman was like a stone sculpture, standing beside her, squinting her eyes, motionless.

The girl's wrists were red. She sat there and coughed from time to time. Every time she covered it with a handkerchief, she would cough up a mouthful of blood and her face became paler.

On both sides of the door, stood two maid-like women, both of whom were tall, thick-waisted, and had extremely strong arms.

When boarding the ship, most people will be searched and are not allowed to carry sharp weapons.

But at this moment, the two maids were holding a sharp dagger in their hands, and they were motionless, staring at the closed door with burning eyes.

"Ahem..."

Qin Weimo sat on the chair and coughed again.

The windows were closed tightly, the curtains were drawn, and there was no cold draft.

She raised the hand holding the handkerchief, covered her mouth, and coughed a few times in a low voice. When she took the handkerchief away, it was stained with blood again.

The old woman who was holding her wrist at the side glanced at her lightly, and finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Qin, you can't help it if you are so anxious. If you vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, even the gods will not be able to save you."

After a pause, he said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, we won't do anything to that boy. My lady just sees you as a man and concubine, but she's stuck in the etiquette and customs and can't go any further, so I want to fulfill your wish tonight."

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Qin Weimo looked at the two maids holding daggers on both sides of the door with a pale face, and murmured softly: "My brother-in-law and I are not in love with each other..."

The old woman sneered and said: "Don't worry, Miss Qin, you can be together after tonight. Look at the wine jar on the table. When your scholar brother-in-law gets drunk, he will definitely take pity on him in bed."

Yours, I believe Miss Qin Er will also be looking forward to it."

Qin Weimo lowered his eyes and looked at the blood on the handkerchief. His face was pale and bloodless, but his voice was still calm: "I should die tonight...My brother-in-law will be ruined. Even if he is not killed by you tonight, he will be."

Being executed...my Qin family...will also be disgraced and become the laughing stock of other families in Mocheng...Is this what you want to see?"

The old woman narrowed her eyes and looked at her: "Miss Qin Er is really smart as ice and snow. To be honest, people like you are pitiful, and I really can't bear to let you go. What a pity..."

Then he sneered and said: "If Miss Qin Er can hold on, she may be able to leave safely tonight. We don't dare to kill people casually here... The medicine only lasts for an hour. Your scholar brother-in-law is just like you, with all the bones in his body."

You are weak and can't hold on for too long. You still have a chance to survive... Then, you may be able to go out together naked in full view of the guests downstairs..."

"Of course, your poor brother-in-law will definitely be executed."

"However, it is worth it for him to enjoy such a wonderful and delicate beauty like you, Miss Qin Er."

The old woman seemed to feel bored waiting, and felt that she was vomiting too much blood, and was afraid that she would die soon, which would be difficult, so she talked more.

"Ahem..."

Qin Weimo coughed again, raised her handkerchief, and covered her mouth. Her fingers, which were covered by her face, trembled, as if she wanted to reach up to pick up the hairpin in her hair. There was a trace of determination in her eyes.

She would rather die than bother her brother-in-law.

But the old woman behind her stared at her closely like an eagle's eyes.

She put down her hand and looked down at the handkerchief in her hand.

On the handkerchief, he coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

The old woman sneered and said: "There's no point in hurrying, just wait, it's time for that boy to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps in the corridor outside.

The old woman narrowed her eyes and tightened her delicate wrist, but did not cover her mouth, as if she was deliberately trying to make her continue to cough or make a sound.

The two strong maids standing on both sides of the door suddenly tightened their muscles. They clenched the daggers in their hands and held their breath. Their eyes were fixed on the door, like wild beasts about to pounce on their prey!

Qin Weimo's eyes were also fixed on the door, her lips were trembling slightly, and her eyes were getting brighter.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly pushed open rudely.

Immediately, a figure hurriedly staggered in from the door.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the figure appeared, the strong maids guarding on both sides suddenly pounced forward, stretched out their daggers, and thrust one towards the figure's throat and the other towards the opponent's waist!

But before the dagger could get close to the figure, the two maids suddenly realized something was wrong.

Before they could react, another figure suddenly walked through the door and punched one of the maids on the temple!

That fist carried a terrifying strong wind, and even made a harsh sonic boom!

Before the maid could react, she was punched and sent flying. She hit the opposite wall hard and then fell to the floor.

In an instant, his head was sunken, his brain burst, and he died!

The other maid reacted very quickly, hurriedly retracted the dagger that was stabbing the first figure, guarded it in front of her chest, and retreated in panic.

But the second figure is faster!

After he knocked the first maid away, he almost didn't pause at all. The muscles in his legs tightened, and his whole body suddenly exerted force. Like a beast suddenly leaping out of the grass, he pounced directly on her with a "swish" sound!

As fast as lightning!

"boom!"

The figure was in mid-air and had punched hard!

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the maid who retreated in panic immediately gritted her teeth, raised the dagger in her hand, and stabbed the fierce fist with all her strength!

Gu Hu/span But the moment the sharp dagger came into contact with the fist, for some unknown reason, it suddenly slipped to the side and missed the fist!

"Bang!"

That fist hit her in the face with perfect accuracy!

The maid's head suddenly tilted back, and she fell to the ground with a "bang". Her facial bones were shattered, her whole cheek collapsed, her eyes popped out, and she was about to let out a scream when the fist hit her hard again, "Bang."

"The ground hit her throat!"

"Click!"

The throat bone was shattered and the maid died instantly!

This battle took place between lightning and fire. From the moment the first figure stumbled into the house after opening the door, to the sudden attack by the two maids, to the sudden appearance of the second figure, killing both of them instantly, the whole process did not even take a minute.

None of the time was used!

"Squeak..."

At this time, the door automatically closed.

It was also at this time that the old woman who was holding Miss Qin's wrist tightly saw clearly that the first person who stumbled through the door was actually her young lady, Song Zixi!

At this time, Song Zixi was sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment. She was covered with a man's coat and her face was pale. She looked in disbelief at the scene in front of her and the young man who had just killed her two maids in an instant.

"You...you are a warrior?"

Her lips trembled and her face looked extremely ugly: "But...but just now...how did you know..."

When she was at the stairs outside, she asked the young man to come to the room quickly. But when she said she was going downstairs to find the doctor, the young man suddenly grabbed her wrist and forcibly brought her over. He also asked her to put on his clothes.

Then he was pushed into the room...

She obviously did everything flawlessly and performed very well.

As long as the young man comes to the room, he will be restrained by her two maids, and then they will give him medicine and wine, then strip off their clothes and throw them on the bed...

Then, she deliberately went downstairs to inform Song Ruyue, and then brought other ladies and sisters up...

Everything should be perfect.

She had rehearsed the whole process in her mind several times. What went wrong?

How could this young man see it all of a sudden?

In response to her inquiry, Luo Qingzhou just gave her a cold look and did not speak.

He walked towards the pale girl sitting on a chair in the corner, one hand held tightly by the old woman and the other hand holding a wooden hairpin.

When the strong old woman saw him coming, she suddenly grabbed Miss Qin Er's neck with her other hand and shouted sternly: "Boy, come here and try?"

Luo Qingzhou stared at her stern and ferocious eyes, suddenly focused his soul, his eyes widened, and he filled his throat with force, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Let go!"
To be continued...