Yuan Qingling was taken in at the back door of Huidinghou's mansion. A woman wearing men's clothes but with loose hair, the people in Huidinghou's mansion didn't find it strange at all, and even took it for granted.
Who doesn't know this hobby of Lord Hou
"Benhou go and do something, you keep an eye on her!" Hui Dinghou dragged her into the room and ordered the maid beside him.
"Yes!" the two maids bowed.
Yuan Qingling sees that these two women are tall and strong, and they seem to be martial arts practitioners.
She wanted to escape from the hands of these two people, it was absolutely impossible to use force.
But... Yuan Qing closed the medicine box in his sleeve, and a cold light flashed under her eyes.
"This sister, I came up with Gong, where is the cottage?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Seeing that she was not at all scared, the two maids showed her daughter's appearance in men's clothing, and then looked at her charming and charming style. They wanted to come to Qinlou or the aunt in the flower boat. They came voluntarily, but the Lord Hou told them to Staring tightly, he said: "You go into the screen, there is a Gong bucket."
"Is there no cottage?" Yuan Qingling frowned.
"It's too far, Lord Hou told me not to leave this house, lest the evil dog in the mansion disturbs the girl."
Evil dog? Yuan Qingling remembered that when she came in, she did hear the sensational barking of dogs. She should have raised a group of vicious dogs to look after the nursing home.
No matter, they should be able to take out the medicine box behind the screen. They won't go in and stare at her to go to the toilet, right
Yuan Qingling entered behind the screen, squatted on the pail, listening carefully to the movement outside, the two maids stood still, but did not come in either.
She gently took out the medicine box. Originally asked Xu Yi to borrow a dagger and put it in the medicine box, but when the medicine box was put away, it could not be reduced because of the dagger, so the dagger was not put in in the end.
Now it seemed that anesthetics were the only weapon she could use.
However, Yuan Qingling was helpless to find that there was only one tube of anesthetic, and the dose was only enough to anesthetize one person. If it were Hui Dinghou, she felt that the anesthetic would not be maintained for about three minutes.
She looked for it, and she clearly remembered that there were several bottles of etomidate. Why were they missing? Medicine chest, you are not doing well this time.
Yuan Qing Ling was secretly anxious.
"Is the girl okay?" The maid's question came from outside.
"Almost!" Yuan Qingling replied.
Put the needles in, hide them in the sleeves, put away the medicine box, and tidy up the hair, so as not to look too embarrassed with the disheveled hair.
When I just came in, I was taken in through the back door, and she took it all the way to here. She remembered the route clearly. If you want to escape, it is best to use the back door to escape.
But the problem is only one tube of anesthetic, but there are two people, and I don't know if Hui Dinghou is outside. If Hui Dinghou is outside, even if he escapes through this gate, he can't get out of the gate of the Hou Mansion.
It seems that this tube of anesthetic can only be given to Hui Dinghou.
Hui Dinghou went to the study and attracted his confidant, "You take people to the mansion, and no one is allowed to break in. If King Chu arrives, delay first, and then play mystery to make him think that Princess Chu is here, and then let him come in and look for it."
His confidant was startled, "Master Hou, what if he finds Princess Chu?"
Hui Ding Hou smiled grimly, "It is the person who pleased the beneficiary who once pleased the beneficiary. The beneficiary just threw her bones into ashes and won't make anyone look for a trace."
The confidant understood, "Okay, then wait for the Lord Hou to send away Princess Chu in the secret tunnel, and then let the King Chu come in."
Hui Dinghou picked up a dagger from the desk, played with it, and slammed the dagger into the desk suddenly, and the dagger had not penetrated into the hilt. He said coldly and secretly: "That boy Yu Wenhao, Benhou has long been Seeing that he is not used to it, the emperor didn’t know what to think, and even let him take the post of Jingzhaofu Yin, but it doesn’t matter, he has the ability to go up, but not the ability to sit down, this time this stupid woman personally sent him to the door. , Benhou wanted to use her to make Yu Wenhao fall into the abyss, never to turn over."
His confidant also sneered, "Yes, Master Hou is ashamed."
Hui Dinghou remembered the shame of the day, and still hated his chest. "He was just a pioneer under Ben Hou that day. As the prince, he even dared to beat Ben Hou in front of all the soldiers and make him face all his face. Lost, and even almost been accused by the emperor, if it weren’t for his uncle Benhou, I’m afraid Benhou would not be able to achieve today’s achievements. This tone has been suppressed in Benhou’s heart for many years, and today, he can finally be liquidated."
"Don't worry, Lord Hou, today's custody can convict King Chu of framing a court official and trespassing in the Hou Mansion." He raised his head, "What about Princess Chu?"
Hui Dinghou sneered, "Since it was delivered to the door, why should Benhou use her to humiliate King Chu? I just don't know how he would feel when he learned that his wife was played by Benhou?"
"Okay, then wait for Lord Hou's instructions, then send her into the dark room, temporarily set up the other yard, and wait for Lord Hou's death." The confidant said.
Hou Hui Ding narrowed his eyes, Yu Wenhao ah Yu Wenhao, how brave you were that day? If you beat Benhou without telling you, but you have taken the credit of Benhou again and again, how can you let you jump
Thinking of Yuan Qingling, he sneered. Of course he didn't believe what Yuan Qingling said. He wanted to see who his future sister-in-law was like? I'm afraid Yu Wenhao, the tortoise grandson, sent him to set up the trap. Therefore, he is sure that Yu Wenhao will come today. Yu Wenhao hates him very much. Once he takes office, he is the first target to start.
Too impatient.
Yuan Qingling finally gave up the idea of an anesthetic maid, because she heard low voices outside, and someone should be guarded outside. She only has one tube of anesthetic, which should not be wasted.
But the medicine box was really not strong this time, and it made her more depressed. Before, I thought that the medicine box would change the contents according to her thoughts or situation, but obviously not. Now she especially hopes that there is a gun in the medicine box. .
She sat down, sorted out her thoughts, and slowly calmed down.
There is only one chance, and she can't make any mistakes. Once there are mistakes, the life will be humiliated before death.
"Girl, Hou Ye, please!" The maid went out and said a few words, then came in and spoke to Yuan Qing.
"Please?" Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Where to go?"
The maid smiled and said, "Master Hou is waiting for you in the room. He has prepared food and wine."
Yuan Qingling knew that he had to follow along, and said: "Okay, lead the way."
After leaving the door, I went up the corridor and turned about three turns before arriving at the door of a wing room. Mother Yuanqing Ling remembered the way. This place is a bit more remote than the place just now. The dog barking is very loud, listen. It was like coming from the yard next door.
The door opened, and the maid suddenly smiled coldly, "Go in, girl!"
She pushed Yuan Qingling's back with one hand, Yuan Qingling stumbled in, and finally stood firm, but the door slammed shut.
The light in the room was dim, thick cyan curtains were on the windows, and yellow paper was pasted on the door to block the light. Yuan Qingling resisted the panic in his heart and looked at the candlelight at the end of the left side.
The candle light became brighter and brighter. It was Hui Dinghou who was holding the candle and shining on everything in the room. His face was ghostly and evil, and he was not wearing a shirt, showing large and small scars but strong. Upper body.
It was not this person who frightened Yuan Qingling, but the many instruments of torture hung on the wall in this room and the instruments used to abuse women.
Many of them were stained with blood and exuded a rotten stench.
Yuan Qingling subconsciously covered her nose, and the anger in her heart surpassed her fear. How many women's lives have been killed in this room