He held that hand, obsessed with his eyes.
"Chuck, it's Edmund you..." She hid her lips and chuckled lightly, her delicate features were clearly defined in the moonlight, and those black and red pupils were even more demon.
"Naturally," Edmond bent over and followed a standard court manner, "Madam, Edmond will always be your most loyal servant."
"I hope so, Edmund." Her fingertips swept across his side, and she passed by him before he could notice it in the future.
"Madam..."
"Huh?" She looked back.
"Those kids, when do you plan to enjoy it? Tonight, do you need to take a blood bath? Let me prepare?" He looked at her white skin and asked respectfully.
"Oh, no, no, Edmund, I think I hate the damn bloody smell for the time being. I want to take a rose bath more than these smelly things, my dear Edmund housekeeper, you Can you help me prepare?" Su Kui gently fanned like something dirty in front of his nose, frowned delicate brows, and looked at him sadly.
Edmund looked at the admiring woman with a sad look. His beautiful eyes seemed to shed tears at any time, and he nodded quickly, "Naturally, this is a humble duty. Please rest assured, humble and prepare for you immediately."
"Thank you, Butler Edmund." She finally burst into laughter, her eyes full of thanks.
"So, humble and retire first." He saluted again, turned and left in a hurry.
Watching his back disappear into sight, Su Kui slowly retracted the expression on his face, and even the sadness between his eyebrows disappeared.
She turned her eyes lightly, and walked lightly through the corridors that were too long to see the end. There was a red carpet under her feet. She took an oil lamp from the window and held it in her palm, lifted the skirt and turned around. And then to the entrance of a basement.
She stood on the ground and looked down at the stairs of the black hole. There was no light from the passage leading to the basement. From the entrance of the hole, a cloud of cold air, mixed with decaying blood, made her frown. .
Su Kui finally raised her foot. She raised the oil lamp in her hand and hit the stone steps with her high heels, making a very regular and crisp sound of "Da, Da, Da...", in the closed basement, she kept returning, it seems It came from all directions.
"Uuuuu... I want my mother..."
"Uuuuu..."
The closer to the flat ground, the clearer the noise.
She finally stepped down the last step, holding the oil lamp, her eyes swept across the scene in front of her eyes.
Like an ancient prison, the iron fence formed from the roof to the ground contained dozens of children of all ages, the oldest being fourteen or five, and the youngest, but seven.
The air exudes the smell of damp and moldy. In addition, patches of dried blood make this dark basement look even more terrifying.
Seeing the scene in front of her, Su Kui knew that Helena's death would not be a pity, but now it is her Su Kui, she is not here to pay for her life.
"what-"
"Well-"
In an instant, the moment she stepped on the ground began, so the voice disappeared after exclaiming.
All the children were huddled together, covering their mouths trembling, their eyes gleaming with terror and tears in the darkness widened round and terrified.