Chapter 62 Falling into a Conspiracy

"Hish it!" The middle-aged man's voice was low with anger.

"My lord~~They bullied me!" The charming woman shouted coquettishly, and then ran to the middle-aged man with an aggrieved face.

The middle-aged man quickly walked towards us. Before the charming woman rushed into his arms to win sympathy, the middle-aged man had already raised his palm and slapped the charming woman's face fiercely: "What do you think you are? Do you dare to come here? You two, take her down and lock her up with other women.

"Your Excellency..." The charming woman covered her face and looked at the cold man with a dull face, as if she couldn't believe his indifference and ruthlessness. And the two door gods were still expressionless, but quickly walked to the charming woman, grabbed her with their hands like hard iron pliers, and no matter how the charming woman struggled and roared, she was still indifferent and took her down like a dead dog.

"Do you see it? Who said it was the most ruthless imperial family? Some people are also worse than beasts. Last night, they were still in love, and today they turn around like a book!" I turned over and lay **, looking at the ceiling, sarcastic in my mouth, but with a wry smile in my heart: Aren't I the same? Isn't Shangguan Yiran also abandoning and chasing himself like a book?

As if he hadn't heard my sarcasm, the middle-aged man walked into my room, sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, as if this was his house, well... Although this was his house. Are you envious? The three words that a middle-aged man slowly spit out after drinking a sip of tea almost choked me to death by his own saliva.

"Cough, cough..." I coughed with a tangled face, and I was really choked by my own saliva. Uncle, although you are also a person, I don't have the plot of falling in love with my father. I can't raise any interest in the face of my father's generation. You'd better hook up with those ignorant and innocent little girls. I guess there will be one or two yellow-haired girls who are not deeply involved in the world.

"Oh? So you are sensible? Or is it impure?" The middle-aged man walked to my bed step by step, sat down, stretched out his hand and touched my face: "I want to check if you are still a yellow-haired girl."

"Ah!!" Lan Er, who was still standing on the ground, screamed in horror when she saw this scene. Her voice almost pierced my eardrums sharply, and the sleeping little slave who had been lying beside me was also woken up. She also screamed after seeing the middle-aged man sitting by her bed.

"Help..." I covered my ears and moaned feebly. It doesn't matter if the little slave screams like this. I'm unlucky lying next to her. God knows how harsh the sound is, which makes my whole head buzz. The lethality of women is really regardless of age. When the little slave closed his mouth after discovering my existence, I covered my head and sighed feebly.

"Sister!" The little slave rushed into my arms and stopped between me and the middle-aged man. She looked at the middle-aged man in horror: "What are you going to do?" The little slave's body trembled, but he still wanted to protect me with her weak body.

I was so moved that this sister didn't recognize it in vain. At this time, I still remember her sister, which is worthy of praise. However, at this time, it was not the time for the little girl to play forward. I pushed the little slave to one side with all my strength and smiled at the middle-aged man: "Uncle, are you afraid of being struck by the sky when bullying children? People are doing it, God is watching!"

"I won't sell people if I'm afraid of lightning." The middle-aged man is still sitting by my bed, looking calm.

Me: "..."

How did you forget this? This guy is a personal trafficker. If he was afraid of thunder, he wouldn't be here. So what do you want?" I'm a little soft. I can't help it. The situation is not optimistic now. How can people not bow their heads under the eaves? What's more, I can eat him and live in him now.

"I said, I want to see if you are still a yellow-haired girl."

"All's it!" I knocked off his hand impatiently, "You are such an adult and still play such a retarded game, are you idiot? Hurry up and say, why are you looking for me? If you have a fart, let it go. If you don't have a fart, you can leave.

"Ha ha, are you so sure that I have something to do with you? So are you sure that I won't take your body?"

I rolled my eyes and thought he was air. Really, do you think I'm a fool? Looking at my eyes so clear and calm, that's fine. Does the worm's brain behave like? Have you never seen a pervert? Besides, even if he is lustful, at least there is one lying next to me and one standing on the ground. Although I don't know what identity he is, people like him will let others watch him play for free. Palace drama? Unless he has a quirk!

"You two, take them down first. I have something to say to her alone." I don't know when the two door gods have returned to their posts again. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, they walked into the room again with a blank face. Despite the struggle of Xiaonu and Lan'er, they carried them out like an anti-sack and closed the door.

There was only me and the middle-aged man left in the room, and the originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly solidified. The expressionless middle-aged man looked at me like that, looked at me, and then suddenly grinned. The smile was gloomy and made my hair stand on end.

"Hey hey hey..." I laughed a few times to try to ease the atmosphere, but it didn't seem to work. He still stared straight at me. What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman? Look at me and I'll cut off your eyes!" I finally couldn't stand this strange atmosphere and took the lead in getting angry. Who knows if this guy is dressed as a beast, and taking off his clothes is worse than a beast.

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man suddenly laughed and said, "I thought you were so calm, but that's it." The contempt in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed by, but I was still seen. Just as I was so angry that I wanted to teach him a lesson, the middle-aged man said again, "Now I'm sure that you are not from the peerless palace. The peerless person has always been calm and will not be as impetuous as you."

Me: "..."

I'm sorry, old man, I've humiliated you! I mourned in my heart. In fact, I'm really sure that I'm from the peerless palace. After all, this is what the old man and Shangguan Yiran mentioned in front of me, although I don't know what the peerless palace is.

"So what the hell do you want to do?" I stared at the middle-aged man. This guy is so annoying. He said he was a human trafficker, right? He also calls himself Ben. He said he was a member of the court, right? He doesn't have official prestige yet. Who can tell me what he is?

The middle-aged man continued to look at me and smiled like a cactus. When I waited impatiently, he said to me in that casual tone, "Send you to the brothel!"

"Ah?"

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It's still the tattered carriage, it's still the damn Wang Mazi's lead, it's still the silver-covered white world... The difference is that there are much fewer people in the carriage, and my mood has changed from relaxed and happy at the beginning to depressed and painful now.

"Sister, are you feeling better?" I fell on the carriage like a puddle of mud, staring at the tears of the little slave and Lan Er. Am I poisoned like this? It seems that it is also involved in a conspiracy that I don't want to be involved in? My thoughts returned to the scene of being alone with a middle-aged man that day:

"Damn you, why don't you cut yourself ** and change a suit of women's clothes and enter the brothel by yourself?" At that time, I heard what a middle-aged man asked me to do and almost greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations. This guy actually wants me to be sold into the brothel as a prostitute, and he wants me to seduce that prince? I rely on it. He should have given such a difficult and difficult task to that charming woman.

However, it seemed that I could not resist. When the middle-aged man completely couldn't analyze what the composition was, the colorless and tasteless ** poured into my mouth, I knew that I was completely on the thief's boat.

"If you don't want to die, just be honest and obedient." After the middle-aged man put down this sentence, he hummed a small tune and left proudly, leaving me poor and continued to collapse in ** to cry without tears.

I have also tried to find the traces of this poison, but with so many years of medical experience with the old man and I can't find any trace at all, as if I am not poisoned. But the hour-long cold in the early morning every night reminds me all the time: you are really poisoned. Old man, I'm sorry for your teaching for many years! Thinking of this, tears came out of the corners of my eyes.

"What? Is it uncomfortable that you can't hook up with a man? Some women just can't stand the pain without men!"

It's the voice of the charming woman again, it's her, it's her, it's her! Why is she here all the time? Why are so many people sent elsewhere and she is still with me? If this is the legendary ape dung, I would rather the apes in the world be extinct! I sat up angrily and stared at the charming woman: "Auntie, are you so nag about the legendary long-tongued woman?"

Looking at my sudden vitality, the women in the car were all stunned, especially Xiaonu and Lan Er. They covered their mouths and said in disbelief, "Sister (girl), are you all right? You are not..."

"I was drugged!" I finished speaking for them and hummed proudly, "Does that little thing also want to subdue me? Do you really think that Xiaomo eats dry food?"