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One hundred and twelve ghosts

The girls in Wu Qianyi's room had never seen such a situation. Seeing Wu Shun slamming the door and leaving in anger, he turned around and saw Wu Qianyi lying on the bed and falling asleep, and was a little confused and frightened, not knowing what to do.

It has never happened before that these two fathers and daughters have had this kind of quarrel.

The girl was so angry that she couldn't change the Marquis's thoughts. This was something she had never seen before. Lian Qiao looked at Wu Qianyi with a serious expression, lowered her voice and asked the little girl to fetch water, wiped her face and washed her.

There was no light in the room, and Lian Qiao put down her tent and sat on her feet. She was a little confused for a long time.

It was the first time she had seen the princess and the marquis break up like this after she had been with her princess for so long...

There was a gust of wind blowing the leaves outside the house. Seeing that it was already autumn, she stood up and wanted to close the window. When she heard Wu Qianyi in the tent coughing, she hurriedly turned around and called Princess in surprise.

Wu Qianyi had no strength and was softly held up by her. She nodded and then stroked her neck and sneered, turned her head and asked her: "How is it? Where are others?"

Lian Qiao guessed that he was referring to Wu Shun in this sentence, and lowered her head in a little embarrassed manner. When she heard Wu Qianyi's impatient urging, she hurriedly said: "The Marquis is out, he is angry, and we didn't dare to ask where he is going..."

Wu Qianyi was stunned for a moment, closed her eyes and said nothing.

Lian Qiao was a little frightened by the suppressed atmosphere, and she wanted to find something for herself to do and say something. She forced a smile and said, "Princess, it's dark, will I go and ask someone to light the lantern? Last time, the Queen gave me a set of octagonal palace lanterns with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, and I've put them there before."

Wu Qianyi nodded, quietly watched the maids outside the house enter one after another, and the lights lit the new incense. When Lian Qiao came back, she asked her softly: "Liang Qiao, do you want to live?"

Lian Qiao was holding her new deerskin boots in her hand. When she heard her ask, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She had seen the scene of the father and daughter confronting each other today, and she also knew that the relationship between the father and daughter was not as harmonious as outsiders, but when the imagination was really about to become a reality, she subconsciously shook her hands.

"When did you come to serve me?" Wu Qianyi held the corner of her mouth and looked at her. Her pale face was empty and there was a large area of ​​blue and black underneath, which made people feel scared when they looked at her.

Seeing that Lian Qiao seemed to be about to cry, she sighed again and said to herself: "To put it, you seem to have come three years ago? You have been serving me for a long time, but it won't be too long. You hear us quarrel and know his true face, and you won't live long."

It seemed as if a stick was hit on the head. Lian Qiao was confused and could no longer calm down. She knelt on the ground with a plop: "Princess! Princess, don't scare me..."

She is just an ordinary person, she really can't stand being so scared!

"I scare you? Did you scare you? Don't you know? Why has my maid never been stable in such a huge mansion? Why have I been replaced repeatedly? Why are there other people with confidants, but I don't? Are I really sick and unable to get up from bed, and I can't even go to the palace? Others don't know, don't you, those who serve you in close proximity?" Wu Qianyi was panting, and cold sweat gradually oozed out of her forehead, and a sneer on her face: "I caught the opportunity in front of me. We could have escaped from this sea of ​​suffering, but now we are gone."

Lian Qiao fell to the ground and could not even shed tears.

Yes, she climbed up desperately to get the position of the eldest girl who served the princess, and found that this position was not as popular as she thought. She cried and said, "Marquis is an angry person, princess, don't talk angry anymore, you..."

"It's useless, he's crazy now." Wu Qianyi clenched the bed sheet in her hand and looked cold: "I won't be willing to be controlled by him all my life. Would you like to help me?"

Lian Qiao was stunned.

"If you are willing to help me, you will be my confidant in the future. I will definitely protect you from glory and wealth." Wu Qianyi lowered her head and laughed in a low voice: "Of course, if you are unwilling to help me, I will tell him that you already know his secret..."

The lanterns under the eaves of the corridor were still shaking in the moonlight, and Lian Qiao came out of the room with a pale complexion, feeling cold all over.

She had a nightmare that night. When she woke up, she felt cold sweaty and felt like she was trapped in a cage. It took a long time to wake up. Thinking of Wu Qianyi's instructions last night, she stumbled out of bed, packed up and prepared to go out.

Wu Qianyi asked her to send a letter to Gu Chuanjie. She hid the letter with cold hands and feet, and went out with a pale face. Before she could leave the street, she ran into Wu Shun's horse and couldn't help but turn around and hide.

But Wu Shun recognized her at a glance, and hit her in front of her and looked at her coldly for a moment: "Where are you going to be if you don't serve the princess at home?"

Lian Qiao was even more disdainful. She was very afraid of the Marquis. Yesterday, she heard Wu Qianyi say those plausible words. Moreover, she was still in love with a ghost now. She hurriedly took a step back and knelt on the ground and shook her head tremblingly: "No...no..."

Wu Shun had already looked at her up and down, and waved his hand coldly to the person behind him.

The next moment, Lian Qian was thrown on the cold floor of the flower hall.

Wu Shun looked at her coldly and brushed her sleeves casually: "What did she ask you to do? What did she give you? Take it out before I even do it."

His tone was so ordinary, but Lian Qiao even lost her blood at the base of her neck. Her face felt a little numb for a moment, and she couldn't even say a word. She took out the letter from her sleeve and handed it to Wu Shun, and then collapsed on the ground.

Wu Shun opened it and took it up indifferently and burned it. He looked at her expressionlessly, and suddenly asked her: "Do you want to live?"

From yesterday to today, she has heard this question twice. Lian Qiao was a little disappointed and nodded desperately.

"It's not difficult to live." Wu Shun lowered his body and pressed her chin to force her to look up: "As long as you do what I said and do me a favor, I will naturally send you to a place where others don't know you, so that you can live a good life. But if you don't listen..."

If you don't listen, you will die now.

Lian Forsy shook like a sieve, and was shocked, afraid and anxious, and only knew how to nod.

Living is the most important thing, and life is the most important. She no longer cares about sending letters to Gu Chuanjie.
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