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Du Yuerou was awakened by a strong fragrance. This smell was really not very pleasant. It seemed that every molecule was trying hard to drill into the nasal cavity, even accompanied by a suffocating and indescribable heartburn.
"Ahem——" Du Yuerou finally opened her eyes and saw the roof of the carriage.
What's going on? She was stunned for a moment, and even rubbed her eyes again, afraid it was her own hallucination... Didn't she sleep in the inn just now? Why did she get here again? Du Yuerou sat up in panic, but found that her hands and feet were tied up and she could not move at all.
What's going on? Could it be that she was tied up by a thief? She was lying in the carriage at a loss, trying to shout that she was stuffed with a cloth strip. There was no way, she could only hit the wall of the carriage hard, hoping that someone would find something wrong here, but it was useless. The carriage was still driving and had no intention of stopping.
I don’t know how long it took to hit her, but her head was dizzy and painful. Finally, she couldn’t hold on and fainted again.
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"Today this is the most beautiful one, and it's worth ten thousand taels of silver, right? It's better to be quick and pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand. If this girl's family comes here, will you lose a lot?"
"Okay, then you have to let me inspect the goods first. Are you sure you are a big girl? Don't be a married woman, and I will feel wronged by my son."
"How is that possible! This girl looks like she is only sixteen years old, but what the boss told me was really serious. It was obviously a rich lady who ran out of a fight with her family."
"Miss Rich? How much money does it have?"
"Well...hehe."
"Forget it, don't you tell me, I'll inspect the goods first." After speaking, Du Yuerou saw in a daze that the curtain of the car in front of her was lifted up, and then she came in with a rough old face. The man looked in his sixties, wearing a dark blue jacket, and a slightly old hat on his head.
The man looked up and down at Du Yuerou. Although he was tied up and couldn't see clearly what he was, his snow-white skin and beautiful face were really not intimidating. Such a person was indeed worth ten thousand taels of taels.
So he shrank back, bargained with Renyazi, and bought Du Yuerou for 8,000 taels of silver.
Then, Du Yuerou was still confused, and two powerful pounds made the woman pull her down directly. She couldn't struggle, but accidentally spit out the cloth strip from her mouth. After seizing the opportunity, she immediately shouted: "Help!"
One of the old men looked at her coldly, then slapped her in the face, and she instantly felt a "buzzing" sound in her head, and then she fainted again.
The third time I woke up was in a dark room. The room was normal. Her hands and feet were still tied. Because she had been tied too tightly for too long, she could not even feel the presence of her hands and feet. Her hands were already tied with black and white green.
She looked around and suddenly found the strangeness of the room. On the surface, it looked very ordinary, with a table and a bed. Except for the small room itself, it was not even very different from the inn. But until she saw the window, she gradually felt strange.
The word "囍" was actually posted on the window, and it was not one. It was a red one and a white one side by side. It not only looked like there was no joy, but it was even very strange.
At this time, an old woman pushed the door and brought in a bowl. Du Yuerou shrank vigilantly, "Who are you?"
The woman looked at her coldly, not speaking, but mechanically handed the noodle bowl in front of her, "Eat quickly."
"I don't eat it, what is this?" Du Yuerou was very alert. Her most urgent task now was to figure out where she was.
The old woman smiled, which was a very contemptuous smile, as if she was mocking. She said, "You are from our Zhang family soon. Why can't you eat a bowl of noodles?"
Zhang Family? What Zhang Family?
Du Yuerou's face turned pale: "What do you mean?"
The old woman glanced at her and said lightly: "The eldest son of the Zhang family is going to marry, you are the destined good match for our eldest son of the Zhang family."
The Zhang family? Is there anyone with the surname Zhang in the capital? Du Yuerou was angry and confused, and cursed: "What did you say? Do you know who I am? I am the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites and the daughter of the noble family. What kind of thing do you think will you dare to let me get married?"
The old woman frowned, and her expression was indeed a little loose, but for only a moment, she quickly turned her face down again, "Do you think I will believe you say that? When you arrive in our Zhang Mansion, you will be from our Zhang family."
Everything that happened today was completely out of Du Yuerou's perception. Her life has always been full of flowers, and Fu Heng did not like her the biggest setback in her life.
"Then... I want to meet the eldest son of the Zhang family." She thought for a while, feeling that things might turn around like this.
The old woman glanced at her strangely and said inexplicably: "You will see him soon."
"Now you have to eat the noodles first." The old woman handed the noodles forward again. Du Yuerou saw that the noodles were obviously raw and the cooked one was too casual. It was just a bowl of water and a piece of half-baked noodles, and there was no way to see the noodles.
Although she is indeed a little hungry now, it is impossible to eat such things!
So she turned her face and said, "I won't eat."
The woman seemed to have expected her to say this, but she actually turned her chin and poured the noodle bowl into her mouth!
The water was boiling, and Du Yuerou couldn't struggle, and she was in a mess. She also sprinkled a lot of noodles on her body, and her mouth was burned with two blisters. However, no matter how she struggled or resisted, it was useless. In the end, even if she shouted to slash her throat, she could not enter the room.
Finally, a bowl of uncooked noodles was poured in most of them. Du Yuerou touched her hot neck and coughed constantly. The woman held the empty bowl and greeted her coldly: "I wish the eldest young lady and the eldest young master will always be together and have a noble son soon."
What? Before Du Yuerou could react, the woman left, so fast that she didn't have time to get out of bed and run out of the room.
What will happen tomorrow? Du Yuerou didn't know or know. She didn't even know what she should do. The room was wet and cold, and the quilt was thin. She lay down slowly, moved her fingers hard, touched her body, and the wallet was indeed gone.
She remembered the waiter mentioned robbing money before, but now it doesn’t look like robbing money. What exactly do they want to do?
She stared at the white and red characters, and slowly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!