The nuns who came from the palace got the news that Pingyang Hou had indeed spent the night in Room 11. They left Pingyang Mansion with satisfaction and returned to the palace for business.
People in Pingyang Mansion don¡¯t pay much attention to the coming and going of these people. Everyone in the mansion is no different from usual.
If there is any difference, it is that the people who serve Eleven are more careful and try their best.
Eleven thought to himself, maybe they thought she only had six days left to live, so they were so cautious out of sympathy.
The nuns in the palace left, and at night, no one stripped Shiyi naked and threw her on the bed like last night.
But the girl still put on a soft and smooth robe for her after her bath, but there was still nothing under the robe.
The matter of men and women has been seen in the past. It is no wonder that it has long seen it, but it is another feeling when it comes to his own head.
Despite last night¡¯s experience, this outfit still makes Eleven feel shy.
But since she decided to accept his seven-day pleasure and put aside the entanglement between the two of them, she would not back down and would quietly wait on the couch.
With his mind as calm as water, his eyes were fixed on the hourglass in the corner of the room.
When the last wisp of fine sand leaked out, the calm pond in my heart gradually began to stir up waves.
She wanted to help him release the poison, but she was afraid of torturing each other with him. She would be in so much pain that she could not suppress the pleasure of intercourse.
¡°Eleven can¡¯t tell what the sexual pleasure between them is.
Affection? want? Vent your anger?
It seems to be both, but it seems to be neither.
No matter what it was, she hated this feeling, because last night, they could never return to their previous harmony, and she could no longer sit quietly next to him and listen to him play the piano.
Time passed little by little, but he did not appear.
Eleven hugged his knees and huddled in the corner of the bed. He looked up at the hourglass tiredly. It was already past his ugly time.
Last night, although he and she tortured each other, she could feel that he couldn't control it. He really couldn't bear Shuo Yue.
Ling Yun once said that once he has sex with a woman, it will last for seven days, and he cannot change to another woman in the middle.
"If he doesn't come, it's impossible to ask another woman to sleep with him, so there's only one way left"
Female corpse.
I thought he might be pressing a female corpse to vent his anger, and just thinking about it made me feel cold all over my body.
Eleven crossed his arms and rubbed them. Thinking of him moving between the female corpse and her, fear and nausea arose in his heart.
As soon as I closed my eyes, all I could think of was the image of his strong body rising and falling on the cold female corpse, and my body couldn't help but tremble.
With his eyes wide open, he didn¡¯t dare to close his eyes again until dawn.
On the third day, Marquis Pingyang still did not appear in the eleventh room.
Unable to sit still any longer, Eleven opened the door and walked towards Marquis Pingyang's bedroom.
Tonight, no one was guarding Pingyang Hou¡¯s dormitory, and Eleven walked up the sapphire steps smoothly.
Looking at the ajar door in front of him, Eleven hesitated.
¡°Perhaps when she opens the door, she will see the scene that she least wants to see in the past two days and that also fills her with deep fear.
"But if we go back now, we can only worry randomly. It's better to take a look and ask questions."
After calming down, without hesitation, he resolutely opened the door and stepped in.
To her surprise, she found him sitting alone under the lamp, quietly, the bed was clean, and there was no female corpse or woman as she thought.
Pingyang Hou raised his eyes and looked at Eleven who appeared in front of him. He was a little surprised, and then smiled gently, as if there was no lingering love between them the night before that was so painful that it burned into people's hearts.
He said gently, "Is something wrong?"
"You will die like this." His performance surprised Eleven. But she knew that the night before was not a dream, and she had not forgotten the purpose of looking for him.
He smiled slightly and looked at the scroll in his hand again, as if what she said was an insignificant sentence, "Do you care whether I live or die?"
She choked immediately, walked to the case, put the vial containing the snake emperor's gall on the table, and pushed it in front of him, "This is the snake emperor's gall. Ling Yun said that if you take it, you have a half chance of losing your life." , and there is a half chance that the venom in the body will no longer grow, that is to say, you will no longer release the venom, and you will not die." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.
He doesn¡¯t want to touch her, so is she still begging him to touch her?
Why should she care whether he lives or dies?
That¡¯s all she can do.
Pingyang Hou¡¯s eyes fell on the small jade bottle in front of him, and he was finally moved, ¡°You killed the Snake Emperor really just to make a deal with us, there was nothing else.?? "
Only then did she realize that he had already known about She Hou¡¯s murder. Thinking of his previous bad behavior, she wanted to stubbornly say, ¡°Yes.¡±
But in words and deeds, he told the truth against his will, "I don't want you to die from the poison of the Snake King."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
It doesn¡¯t matter whether he owes her or she owes him.
She doesn¡¯t want to have any more entanglements.
It all ends here.
Pingyang Hou looked at the bottle of snake gallbladder and his eyes darkened. She actually took the risk to kill the Snake King. Was she doing this for him?
So she is not completely careless about him?
The Ling brothers sat side by side on a big tree outside Pingyang Hou's dormitory. The two of them looked at Eleven disappearing behind the shadow of flowers, their faces wrinkled in pain.
Ling Feng asked in confusion: "Where did Mr. Hou and this girl sing from? Mr. Hou must have used that thing to release poison too much. It is inhumane"
Ling Yun also had a headache and rolled his eyes. After being poisoned by the Snake King, even those who were inhumane became humane. Those who were originally humane became even more ferocious. "Master Hou, if you can't be humane, you can just commit suicide."
Ling Feng¡¯s rough and dark face fell down, and he glared: ¡°Why are you talking?¡±
The two of them had made things happen the night before, and they would naturally make things happen in the next few days. Unexpectedly, after that night, the Marquis of Pingyang would never touch the eleventh day again.
Ling Yun prepared a corpse for Marquis Pingyang, but Marquis Pingyang refused.
This made the two brothers really sad.
Ling Yun was worried about Marquis Pingyang and was not in the mood to quarrel with his brother. He jumped down from the tree and said, "I'll go see the Marquis."
Pingyang Hou¡¯s eyes never left the small jade bottle on the table.
Ling Yun sat down opposite the desk, and Marquis Pingyang didn't respond at all. He didn't look at him indifferently or pour him a cup of tea as usual.
Ling Yun followed him and looked at the small jade bottle on the table. He recognized this jade bottle. The snake king's bile was soaked in wine.
He suddenly understood and his face was uncertain, "Master Hou no longer touches Miss Eleven, is he afraid that she will die from the poison of the Snake King?"
Pingyang Hou said nothing.
Ling Yun became more and more aware and smiled bitterly, "Although you haven't used needles since Miss Chu fell from the building, your knowledge of medicine is not inferior to mine. Of course you should know that, logically, she is not afraid of the snake king's poison."
Pingyang Hou made a faint noise in a low voice, "You know it's just logical."
"If he really didn't understand medicine, he wouldn't have so many scruples. But because he knows medicine, he understands better that although the principles of many things are the same, the results are very different.
Ling Yun was immediately stunned and opened his mouth, but could not spit out a word. How could the Marquis of Pingyang, who was fearless, not even dare to take such a risk for a woman?
Pingyang Hou raised his head and looked at Ling Yun with a gentle smile, "As you think, I don't dare to bet."
"Even if it costs your own life, you won't bet?" Ling Yun's breath stuck in Noisy's eyes, feeling unspeakably depressed.
"Yes." Pingyang Hou opened his thin lips lightly without hesitation.
Ling Yun took a slow breath, "This snake has only half a chance. Do you want to bet?"
Pingyang Hou smiled, "Of course I have to bet."
Ling Yun rubbed his sore forehead, "That girl, is it really so important?"
Pingyang Hou mistakenly looked out the window at the night sky. He had to ask for some justice from her. She died like this. Who should he ask for these debts?
Seeing that he had no intention of saying anything else, Ling Yun knew that his mind had been made up and could not be changed, so he stood up and left.
As soon as he stepped into the door of Qinxin Pavilion on November 11, a figure rushed over in a hurry.
"You bitch, since you seduced my third brother and slept with him, you should have stayed with him for seven nights, but you only slept for one night. When you are happy, you don't care about my third brother's life or death."
??Eleven frowned, Feng Waner was a young lady from a wealthy family, but she wandered into a man's house in the middle of the night. She didn't know how her parents raised her.
"Ms. Feng is not from this house," he said coldly. "She interfered in the affairs between me and Marquis Pingyang, and seemed to be a little too lenient."
"Xiyi entered the mansion as the concubine of Pingyang Hou. However, Feng Waner's marriage to Pingyang Hou failed. She was not the head grandmother of Pingyang Mansion. What qualifications did she have to care about the affairs of Pingyang Hou and Ji's concubine?
Feng Waner blushed as she was choked, "The third brother and my eldest brother are sworn brothers, so I can't control you bitch."
Eleven ¡®ßê ßê, laughed at the ground,¡° I have n¡¯t heard of the girl in my brother's house. ¡±
Feng Wan'er's face instantly changed from red to redZi raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but thinking of the losses he had suffered before, he endured it and cursed: "Bitch, do you take yourself seriously? You are just a tool used by my third brother to vent his poison."
Eleven¡¯s face turned cold.
Feng Waner pushed her away, "Aren't you very good at seducing men? Now hurry up and get to my third brother's bed. If you dare not go, I will report to the emperor tomorrow and ask him to kill you."
Eleven sneered, "Miss Feng cares so much about Marquis Pingyang, she could have gone to his bed herself."
Feng Waner said angrily: "Who am I? How can I be like you, born to be played by men?"
These words really angered Eleven, "Whose life is more precious than the other who was not born by his parents? Why should we allow him to let go of his poison and die, but you shouldn't?"
Feng Waner snorted, "I am the daughter of a scholar-bureaucrat, and my sister is a concubine today. How can I be the same as you untouchables?"
Eleven¡¯s face became more and more gloomy, looking a little eerie and terrifying in the moonlight.
Feng Waner was so frightened that she took a step back and was about to call someone.
Eleven suddenly reached out and grabbed her throat, pressing it very quickly.
Feng Wan'er suddenly had difficulty breathing and felt dizzy. She tried her best and could only find a very low voice, "What are you going to do?"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ¡°I¡¯ll send you to the Marquis of Pingyang to sleep with you.¡± Although Eleven¡¯s Qi was blocked, her hands and feet were still agile, and she was extremely accurate in identifying acupoints, and she made a sudden move, so Feng Wan¡¯er was naturally captured by her.
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