"Oh, I know you look down on me for being a fool like me, but there's nothing we can do. We're just inferior, and we're going to live like this." The jailer sighed heavily, and there was a hint of helplessness in his vicissitudes of life. , "We don't have the noble blood of others, so we are destined to be enslaved by them, what others say, we do what we do, talk less and do more things, otherwise, there is no guarantee that you will be enslaved that day. forever replaced."
"Okay, okay, I understand, you..." The voices of the two people gradually disappeared, and the helplessness towards reality could be heard from the conversation between the two of them. This is a powerful society. Those without power are destined to be inferior and enslaved.
"Hey, I'll give you one last chance, do you want to leave here?" The jailer left, Leng Yetong asked while drinking the tea on the table, "Although the treatment here is good, there should be none of you. The palace and my star tower are good, so do you want to consider escaping with me?"
"No need." Baili Liumo shook his head gently and said lightly, "You just need to get me one thing, give it to me, and then help me invite King Qi over, and he will naturally come tomorrow. will let me go."
"Oh, there's still a lot to do." Leng Yetong burst out laughing, and said yin and yang strangely, "Master, how much are you going to pay me to help you do so many things? Woolen cloth?"
"Once a night." Baili Liumo threw out these four words with the same expression. Leng Yetong looked at him inexplicably, once a night? What is this concept? Just when she was about to ask a question, he took the last four words with a cold expression and said, "One time, one night."
"Once a night, once a night? Once a night, once a night? A night..." Leng Yetong murmured these eight characters several times, and then realized the real meaning of the eight characters. , Nima, this is too evil! ? The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he threw out the tea in his hand, and said angrily, "You bastard, give my mother a little more purity, my mother doesn't like your tone."
"Oh, or do you like seven times a night? Nine times a night?" Baili Liumo nodded seriously and asked seriously.
"Do I like it ten times a night, sir?" Leng Yetong raised his hand and rubbed his aching head, saying helplessly. The truth was defeated by him, and when did he still think about these inexplicable things. Baili Liumo nodded earnestly and took this sentence in her heart, ten times a night, it turned out that she liked this kind of tune. At this time, she could not have imagined how painfully she had paid for this joke in the long years that followed.
"Come on, what do you want me to help you with, I don't want to continue talking to you anymore." Leng Yetong covered her face with her hands, lowered her head, and said in a sullen voice. One night and one night just now have emptied her blood tank, and she now feels that the two of them have no way to communicate well.
"Oh, it's suitable, you go to my study, and then..." Baili Liumo explained every detail to her in detail, she nodded while listening, and said every detail. A detail is deeply engraved in my mind.