The second floor of the painting boat.
The rooms are neatly arranged and prepared for overnight guests.
At this time, in a room.
The floor is covered with a red velvet carpet and the house is exquisitely decorated with chairs, bedside cabinets, eucalyptus tables and dressing tables.
In the left corner of the room, there is an exquisite screen.
The screen is painted with a graceful woman in gauze and several blooming peonies.
Behind the screen, a girl in a plain white dress and a snow-white fox fur coat was sitting on a chair with a pale face and blood at the corners of her mouth.
The snow-white handkerchief embroidered with flowers in her hand was already stained red with blood.
Next to her stood a burly old woman, one hand tightly grasping her delicate right wrist.
The room was silent.
The old woman stood by like a stone, squinting her eyes, motionless.
The girl's wrists were red. She sat there, coughing from time to time. Every time she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, she coughed up blood and her face became paler and paler.
On both sides of the door stood two women who looked like maids, both of them had broad shoulders and strong waists, and extremely strong arms.
When boarding a ship, most people will be searched and are not allowed to carry sharp weapons.
But at this moment, one of the two maids was holding a sharp dagger in her hand. She stood motionless, staring at the closed door with burning eyes.
"Ahem..."
Qin Weimo sat in the chair and started coughing again.
The windows were tightly closed, the curtains were drawn, and there was no cold wind.
She raised the hand holding the handkerchief, covered her mouth, and coughed softly a few times again. When she took away the handkerchief, it was stained with blood again.
The old woman holding her wrist glanced at her calmly, and finally couldn't help but said, "Second Miss Qin, you can't let your temper get the better of you. With your body, if you spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, even gods won't be able to save you."
After a pause, he said in a cold voice, "Don't worry, we won't do anything to that boy. My lady just saw that you two are in love, but you are bound by etiquette and cannot take it a step further, so she wants to help you tonight."
Qin Weimo looked palely at the two maids holding daggers on both sides of the door, and murmured softly: "My brother-in-law and I are not in love..."
The old woman sneered and said, "Miss Qin, rest assured. After tonight, you can be together. Look at the wine jar on the table. When your scholar brother-in-law gets drunk later, he will definitely pity you in bed. I believe Miss Qin will also be looking forward to it."
Qin Weimo lowered his eyes and looked at the blood on the handkerchief. His face was pale and bloodless, but his voice was still calm: "I should die tonight... My brother-in-law will be ruined. Even if he is not killed by you tonight, he will be executed... My Qin family... will also be disgraced and become a laughing stock of other families in Mo City... Is this what you want to see?"
The old woman narrowed her eyes and looked at her: "Miss Qin is really smart. To be honest, people like you are pitied by everyone. I really don't want to let you go. What a pity..."
Then he sneered and said, "If Miss Qin can hold on, you may be able to leave safely tonight. We dare not take anyone's life here casually... The drug only lasts for an hour. Your scholar brother-in-law is as weak as you. He can't hold on for too long. You still have a chance to survive... At that time, you may be able to go out together naked in front of the guests downstairs..."
"Of course, your poor brother-in-law will be executed."
"But it's worth it for him to enjoy a wonderful, delicate beauty like you, Miss Qin Er."
The old woman seemed to feel bored waiting, and also felt that she had vomited too much blood. She was afraid that she would die soon, which would be difficult to deal with, so she started to talk more.
"Ahem..."
Qin Weimo started coughing again, raised his handkerchief and covered his mouth. His fingers, which were covered by his face, trembled, as if he wanted to reach up to take the hairpin in his hair. There was a hint of determination in his eyes.
She would rather die than implicate her brother-in-law.
But the old woman behind her was staring at her closely with eyes like an eagle.
She put down her hand and looked down at the handkerchief in her hand.
He coughed up another mouthful of blood on the handkerchief.
The old woman sneered and said, "There's no point in being anxious. Just wait, the boy should be here soon."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a burst of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside.
The old woman narrowed her eyes and clenched her delicate wrist, but did not cover her mouth, as if she wanted her to continue coughing or making a sound.
The two strong maids standing on both sides of the door suddenly tensed their muscles, clenched the daggers in their hands, held their breath, and stared at the door with their eyes, like fierce beasts about to pounce on their prey!
Qin Weimo's eyes were also fixed on the door, his lips trembling slightly, and his eyes became brighter.
"Bang!"
The door was suddenly and rudely pushed open.
Then, a figure hurried and staggered in from the door.
“Swish!”
The strong maids guarding on both sides suddenly pounced forward the moment the figure appeared, stretched out the daggers in their hands, one against the throat of the figure, and the other against the waist!
But before the dagger got close to the figure, the two maids suddenly realized something was wrong.
Before they could react, a figure suddenly rushed in from the door and punched one of the maids on the temple!
The fist brought with it a terrible gust of wind, and even produced a sharp sonic boom!
Before the maid could react, she was knocked away by a punch, hit the opposite wall heavily, and then fell to the floor.
In an instant, his head caved in, his brain burst, and he died!
The other maid reacted very quickly, hurriedly retracted the dagger that was stabbing at the first figure, protected it in front of her chest, and retreated in panic.
But the second figure was even faster!
After knocking the first maid flying, he hardly paused, tensed his leg muscles, exerted force all over his body, and pounced on her with a "whoosh" like a beast suddenly leaping out of the grass!
As fast as lightning!
"boom!"
The figure was in mid-air and had already thrown a heavy punch!
Seeing that there was no escape, the maid who retreated in panic immediately gritted her teeth, raised the dagger in her hand, and stabbed hard at the fiercely attacking fist!
But the moment the sharp dagger touched the fist, for some unknown reason, it suddenly slid to the side and actually missed the fist!
"Bang!"
The fist hit her face with perfect accuracy!
The maid's head suddenly tilted back and she fell to the ground with a "bang". Her facial bones were shattered, her entire cheeks collapsed, her eyeballs popped out, and she was about to scream when the fist came down again and hit her throat with a "bang"!
“Crack!”
The maid's larynx was broken and she died instantly!
The battle took place in a flash, from the first figure staggering into the room after the door opened, to the two maids suddenly launching an attack, to the second figure suddenly appearing and instantly killing the two. The entire process took less than a few breaths!
"Squeak..."
At this time, the door closed automatically.
It was also at this time that the old woman who was holding Miss Qin Er's wrist tightly saw clearly that the first person who staggered into the room was actually her young lady, Song Zixi!
At this time, Song Zixi sat on the ground in a mess, wearing a man's coat. Her face was pale. She looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, as well as the young man who had just killed her two maids in an instant.
"You... you are a warrior?"
Her lips trembled and her face looked extremely ugly: "But...but just now...how did you know..."
Just now, when she was at the stairs outside, she asked the boy to come to the room quickly. When she said she wanted to go downstairs to find a doctor, the boy suddenly grabbed her wrist, forcibly brought her over, and asked her to put on his clothes, and then pushed her into the room...
She obviously did it perfectly and performed very well.
Whenever the young man came to the room, he would be restrained by her two maids, who would then force him to drink drugs and alcohol, and then strip them naked and throw them on the bed...
Then, she deliberately went downstairs to inform Song Ruyue, and then brought other ladies and sisters upstairs...
Everything should be perfect.
She had rehearsed the entire process several times in her mind. What went wrong
How did this boy suddenly figure it out
In response to her question, Luo Qingzhou just looked at her coldly and did not speak.
He walked towards the pale girl who was sitting on a chair in the corner, with one hand tightly held by the old woman and the other hand tightly holding a wooden hairpin.
When the strong old woman saw him coming, she suddenly grabbed Miss Qin Er's neck with her other hand and shouted, "Boy, come over here and try?"
Luo Qingzhou stared at her sinister and ferocious eyes, and suddenly concentrated his mind, his eyes widened, and he poured all his strength into his throat, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Let go!"
This time, the angry roar was exactly the technique taught to him by the senior Shenhun, which was to shock the heart with the eyes and frighten the soul with the voice!
The old woman saw him kill two people in an instant with such ruthless and fierce moves that she was already frightened and panicked, and her spirit was weak. At this moment, the sudden roar was like a thunderclap, exploding suddenly in the depths of her spirit and mind!
Her whole body trembled, her eyes suddenly became unfocused, and the hand that was pinching Miss Qin Er suddenly loosened.
Although it only lasted for a second or two, these one or two seconds had already determined her fate!
“Whoosh!”
Luo Qingzhou tensed his muscles, poured strength into his arms, pounced forward suddenly, and then punched her hard on the forehead!
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound accompanied by the sound of bones breaking!
The old woman raised her head, fell backwards to the ground, slid to the corner of the wall, and her head exploded on the spot. She died without even having time to scream!
In just a few breaths, Luo Qingzhou killed three people!
He didn't look at the old woman again. He turned around, walked to Miss Qin Er, made eye contact with the girl for a few seconds, then reached out and slowly pulled out the wooden hairpin that she was holding tightly in her hand, and helped her put it back on her head.
Then he looked at the pale-faced girl sitting on the ground.
Song Zixi tore off his clothes, held on to the chair beside him, and slowly stood up. His face quickly regained its composure, and he looked at him with a complicated expression and said, "Sleeping on straw and tasting gall, keeping a low profile, and making a stunning debut... Mr. Luo, I guess no one would have thought that you are a warrior, and your character is so decisive and ruthless, right? If..."
She suddenly stopped talking.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "If the Madam of Chengguo Mansion knew about this, she would definitely not let me go... You want to say this, right?"
Song Zixi was startled and looked at him with doubtful eyes: "You..."
Luo Qingzhou walked towards her calmly.
Song Zixi's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You can't kill me. I am the daughter of the Song family, or..."
"She is still Luo Changtian's fiancée, and my future...sister-in-law, right?"
Luo Qingzhou continued her words.
Song Zixi's pupils shrank, and she looked at him with wide eyes: "You...how did you know..."
She quickly added: "I will pretend that nothing happened tonight. If I tell anyone, it will also affect me, so... Mr. Luo, you can take Wei Mo away. These corpses... have nothing to do with you. I can swear on the honor of my Song Zixi and the ancestors of the Song family, if I..."
"Bang!"
Before she could finish, Luo Qingzhou suddenly punched her in the chest, sending her delicate and graceful body flying and hitting the wall not far away.
Then, he fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, his eyes widened, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, he trembled, and died instantly!
The room smelled of blood.
Miss Qin Er continued to cough and her face became paler.
Luo Qingzhou didn't look at the girl's corpse with a hideous face again. He picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on. He turned around, helped the second young lady up, and walked towards the door. There was still no emotion on his face.
Qin Weimo looked at him with complicated eyes. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and spoke softly: "Brother-in-law..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her.
The girl turned her head, looked at the oil lamp on the table, then looked at the two large jars of wine, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Fire..."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he understood and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
The riverside is brightly lit and bustling with tourists.
Downstairs, there was a lot of noise and bustle.
In a room, a fire started silently.
Outside the house, the boy helped the girl wrap her clothes tightly, then supported her slender waist and small hands and slowly went downstairs.
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