The little maid didn't understand what Tan Yin wanted to do. Seeing Tan Yin's sickly appearance and just dressing up, she felt that this person was crazy.
She wanted to call someone but was afraid something would happen if she was away from them, so she could only stay nearby and try to persuade them.
It was as if the little maid could not hear what she was saying. She found her clothes and put them on neatly. Then she took out the jewelry box and carefully traced her eyebrows, blushed her cheeks, dotted her lips, and applied embroidery...
The little maid could clearly tell that something was wrong with the conversation.
She heard from her elders that people show signs of recovery before they die. It is said that during the recovery, the person who is about to die will suddenly become exactly the same as when he was not sick, often doing the things he loves most in daily life.
Tan Yin usually loves beauty. She looks in the mirror when she has nothing to do. She is even more well-dressed than the eldest lady. When the little maid looks at Tan Yin's appearance now, she feels like she has returned to the light.
The reflective voice has been carefully groomed.
Wearing her favorite embroidered lotus skirt, she walked around in front of the full-length mirror. She looked over it carefully and felt completely satisfied. Then she turned and walked out the door.
"Huh? Sister Tanyin, where are you going?" The little maid hurriedly caught up.
Qinyin ignored anyone at all, opened the door and walked out.
Where is she going?
Of course I’m going to see Mr. Zhuo!
Mr. Zhuo and her are very close to each other. How can he be away from her? She has been lying in bed these days and cannot go out. It is not convenient for Mr. Zhuo to come and visit her. How can he miss her now?
But how could she say such things to this despicable little maid?
Tanyin scolded the maid not to follow her, and walked alone to a secluded path, but disappeared behind the rockery in a moment.
Seeing that Tan Yin could not be persuaded, the little maid did not dare to delay, and rushed to the front yard to find Tan Qin.
Tan Yin often had private meetings with Zhuo Jinzhang. She easily avoided all eyes and ears and quietly entered Zhuo Jinzhang's bedroom.
Zhuo Jinzhang is currently sitting in front of the tea table near the window on the second floor making tea.
He sent away the boy who was serving him, and he was alone in the huge bedroom.
At this time, Zhuo Jinzhang had lost all his usual graceful appearance and was irritably stuffing handfuls of tea leaves into the teapot.
In his hand was a small plum-green teapot, into which he almost filled half the pot of tea leaves. The color of the brewed tea was as thick as soy sauce. However, Zhuo Jinzhang took a sip, but it was still not strong enough, so he stuffed another handful into it.
tea.
Sipping the bitter and difficult-to-swallow tea soup, Zhuo Jinzhang frowned irritably: "You really shouldn't eat unclean things. The blood of those two stinky men is so disgusting that it even tastes like your heart."
It stinks! Even such a strong tea can’t suppress the disgusting stench!”
"Those two stupid pigs not only ruined my business, but also disgusted me... My daughter's blood is delicious, sweet and fragrant. If at this moment..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps coming from the bottom of the stairs. Immediately afterwards, he could not hide his excitement in the panic of the conversation and whispered: "Master! Are you there?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yin appeared in front of Zhuo Jinzhang.
Seeing Zhuo Jinzhang looking towards him, Tan Yin immediately blushed and nervously twisted the hem of his clothes with his hands.
Then, she saw a flash of surprise in Zhuo Jinzhang's charming and soft eyes: "You are actually cured?"
The tone of Zhuo Jinzhang's words was completely unexpected, but to Tan Yin's ears, it sounded like he was deeply lovesick.
Tan Yin felt warm and distressed in her heart, and nodded quickly: "Well, my illness is much better. Thank you for thinking about me, sir. I came to see you as soon as I recovered. I... also miss you, and my heart aches..."
Zhuo Jinzhang carefully looked at Tan Yin's face, twitched his nose twice, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you eat?"
Tan Yin was confused by the question.
She was confused at first and vaguely remembered that someone had fed her something, but she had no idea who fed her and what.
Tan Yin shook his head honestly: "I haven't eaten anything. When I woke up, I didn't even bother to drink water and came to visit the young master..."
Zhuo Jinzhang smelled the smell wafting in the air carefully again, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and tenderly stretched out his hand to the conversation: "Baby, you haven't been here these past few days, and I miss you so much. Come here and let me hug you."
hug."
Tan Yin's face turned red from the base of her ears to her neck. She walked towards Zhuo Jinzhang with a swaying step and the coquettish look of a frail little daughter.
Tan Yin lowered his eyes and didn't see Zhuo Jinzhang greedily licking the corners of his scarlet mouth...
Walking to Zhuo Jinzhang's side, Tan Yin still wanted to sit softly on his lap like before, but Zhuo Jinzhang had already stretched out his hand to wrap around Tan Yin's waist.
Just when his outstretched hand was about to touch Tan Yin's waist, several giant earthworm-shaped scarlet blood vessels suddenly protruded from his palm.
As soon as those blood vessels appeared, they tightly wrapped around Tan Yin's neck.
Tan Yin's eyes widened in horror, staring at Zhuo Jinzhang's completely mutated arms with horror. Countless tentacles quickly grew out of his body, wrapped around her body, penetrated into her skin and began to crazily absorb her freshness.
plasma.
Tanyin opened his mouth wide and could not speak, and the sound of swallowing was all heard in his ears.
Opposite her was Zhuo Jinzhang, who still had a gentle and affectionate face: "Don't you love me? Since you love me so much, why not just give your life to me? This way, I will have your blood in my body, and we will
We will never be separated again, how wonderful it is, hehehehe..."
Tan Yin opened his mouth wide and stared at Zhuo Jinzhang's beautiful face with his protruding eyes: "You, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Tan Yin's face and lips were like a fish thrown into the desert, quickly withered and withered.
Her cloudy eyes suddenly protruded from their sockets, and she just watched helplessly as her young skin quickly wrinkled and dried up...looking at the blood vessels growing from Zhuo Jinzhang's body, greedily sucking her blood.
Until the end, the conversation turned into a standard mummy.
Those blood vessels drained the last drop of blood from Tan Yin's body, then slowly exited and shrank into Zhuo Jinzhang's body.
"Clang!" The corpse fell to the floor with a hard voice.
Zhuo Jinzhang burped comfortably.
He raised his hand, glanced at his palm which had recovered to its original state, and then looked down at the hard-spoken corpse on the ground with an innocent look on his face.
"As you were serving me, I originally planned to prevent your death from being too ugly, but you actually ate Jiushui. The taste of Lingmai and my daughter's blood was so tempting. How could I do that?
Can you bear it? So, if you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself!"
After saying that, Zhuo Jinzhang raised his foot and kicked Tan Yin's body under the bed. Seeing that her long hair was still outside the bed, Zhuo Jinzhang kicked her again with disgust.
Tan Yin's mummy was kicked hard into the depths of the bed. With a muffled "dong" sound, it was hit hard in a dusty corner.
Zhuo Jinzhang poured out the thick and bitter tea soup in the cup and brewed a new cup of fragrant tea with a suitable concentration.
He sat down by the window and returned to his usual graceful and elegant posture: "Sure enough, women's blood is delicious, fragrant and sweet, and can digest food and relieve depression. The stomach discomfort caused by eating last night disappeared immediately. It's so good."