Qingli just walked to the threshold, but found that she could not move, and her legs were still as if she had just stepped out. Shu Er exclaimed, Qingli could not turn his head, and just watched the bustling crowd ahead.
A hot breath sprayed behind Qing Li’s ears, followed by a slightly sullen voice, "Why, I have grown tempered these few days. I really think I am used to you. Don’t forget, if I want to do something. It hasn't been impossible yet."
Qing Li sighed, and said lightly: "I see, you quickly solve the curse." The emperor patted her shoulder lightly, and said to her like an elder: "No more in the future. "Unexpectedly, Qing Li turned around and went to the layman, leaving only the emperor mirage standing there, but he looked at Qing Li's back dozingly, and then shook his head.
However, Qiu Ling walked up slowly. He stretched out his hand to cover the shoulders of the emperor's mirage, and whispered quietly: "Emperor, it seems that you like Qingli very much." This sentence was a well-known question. Some provocative meaning.
The emperor mirage smoothly brushed Qiuling's hand away, without speaking any more, he followed Qing to leave the inn, and the group followed the direction of the voice. When they got closer, they realized that it was a big one. The ring.
The surroundings of the platform are built with fine nanmu, and the carvings are very exquisite. Even the phoenix cloud picture on the base of the pillar is also engraved like a living thing. The eyes made of gold beads are like living things. Qing Li is now lamenting the person who built the ring. Being a rich man, he saw a servant-like man jumped into the middle of the ring.
With the booklet still in her hand, Shuer squeezed through the crowd to come to Qing Li, her face full of curiosity, and asked, "What is this?" Qing Li shook his head in doubt, but was next to him. A handsome man smiled and said, "The two girls are from outsiders. This has been a grand event in Hecheng for many years. The most wealthy person in our city is the Shen family, and the ring you see is the Shen family. The invitation ceremony for the ninth lady."
Qing Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to ask with interest: "Oh, according to you, this Shen family has already married eight daughters before?" The man shook his head, and said in a pity: "This Not really, the eight previous daughters of the Shen family all died violently, and none of them survived sixteen. Only these nine young ladies will be seventeen after today."
Seeing that he was a little bit unreasonable, Qing Li just waited to ask again, and listened to him slowly say: "And they all died on the night of their wedding, it is also very strange, but every year there are still so many young men for Shen The family’s money went to participate in the invitation. No, Miss Nine’s appearance has long been heard better than that of the other eight young ladies. This time I don’t know how many people squeezed their heads and wanted to join the Shen family."
Qing Li sighed softly and said in his heart, it was nothing but money. How could the people in Hecheng regard money more than his own life? I really couldn't understand it.
Shu'er pulled Qingli's sleeve, her voice revealed joy, "Look at Qingli, Miss Jiu is out." Qingli looked sideways and raised her eyebrows. Qingli didn't know this woman. How to describe it.
The woman standing next to the servant, wearing a dark purple gown against her tall figure, looked neat and capable, but her hair was held tightly by an ebony hairpin. The reason why Qingli was stunned was that Because her cheeks were covered with a piece of black gauze, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed.
But those eyes, they seem to have some kind of magical power, they are inspiring, and they can't be said to be so charming, but they just want to see you as a whole in her eyes.
Qing Li thought so, and glanced sideways, those men looked at her as if they were bewitched, full of infatuation, no, perhaps it was more appropriate to say that it was greed.
Seeing that the servant cleared her throat, the maidservant lifted a chair for Miss Jiu. Qingli took a closer look and found that Miss Jiu had a wisteria with her right hand, just like her dress. With a little sense of mystery.
The men under the ring were all eagerly rushed, she slowly lifted up, walked to the chair and sat down, her body was graceful, but her eyes were full of indifference.
"If I could marry Miss Nine, I would be willing to die." A man beside her excitedly said, but Qingli felt that the wisteria she was holding was a bit unusual. If it was a normal wisteria, the color was lavender, but she The branch in his hand was a deep purple, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Her wrists are white and her fingertips are slender. They are like scallion tubes. At this moment, Qiu Ling and Emperor Mirage have also walked behind Qingli. Seeing this woman, Qiu inspired sighed: "Stunner, stunner. ."
Shu'er seemed to be unaccustomed to Qiuling's sudden changes. She was a little stunned, but the emperor frowned slightly and glanced at Qingli with cold eyes, "What's so good about this? You might as well go back to the inn to raise your spirits, not to mention today. The head is still this big." The emperor mirage didn't say that. Qing Li hadn't noticed yet. At this time, thin beads of sweat were drenched from his forehead, but Miss Jiu gave people an inaccessible chill.
"It's okay, my body is not as weak as before." Qing Li said inadvertently, but the emperor mirage listened to his heart, and felt more apologetic, so he stopped talking too much.
Qing Li turned his head slightly and dropped his eyes on the ring. The servant gave a respectful bow to Miss Jiu, and then said loudly to everyone: "My lady said, whoever can beat her today will be able to join the Shen family. !"
There was an uproar in the audience. If it were the previous wedding ceremony, although it was also a contest, it was only a contest between men and compared with women. This was the first time in Hecheng.
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a rough voice in the crowd, "I'll come first!" Qing Li looked at the voice, and saw that he was a fat man with a leather vest showing his unbearable fat. , And that face is even more disgusting.
Qingli said in a low voice: "I can't help myself." The emperor mirage raised his eyebrows, and looked at her sideways and said: "Oh? How can you say that, why don't you think that Miss Nine can't beat him?"
Qingli frowned and said, "I don't believe you, the emperor, you can't see the difference between Miss Nine." Qiu Ling also moved a few steps forward, showing his bright smile towards Qingli, "That flower, there is problem."
Qingli raised his hand to touch the piece of jade around his waist. It was transformed by falling flowers. Qiuling knew the various habits of falling flowers and naturally knew the flowers next to him. Therefore, when he said that, Qingli would follow. Nodded.
During the conversation, the big man turned on the side of the ring, and the moment he landed on the ring seemed to tremble slightly, enough to imagine the "weight" of that person. The emperor snorted coldly, "It's also very interesting, I will look at this. How did the big man die."
Miss Jiu calmly lowered his head to play with the wisteria. The big man walked up to Miss Jiu and said loudly, "Hey, I said, if I win you, the little lady will just follow me!" The tone was very arrogant. , Qingli could see the strong lust in his eyes.
The fleshy neck is constantly flowing with stinky sweat, the servant's brows are frowning, but Miss Jiu is indifferent, she said without raising her head: "Okay."
The big man laughed loudly at the audience: "Hahaha, you can also hear it. If she doesn't follow that time, brothers can help me testify." Suddenly applauses, roars, and endless curses, Qing Li He stretched out his fingers and poked his ears, and said lightly: "It's noisy."
The servant hurriedly raised his hands and pressed it down to signal everyone to be quiet. Then he opened the booklet, showed it to everyone, and said loudly: "My lady has a rule, everyone who does it with her must sign. The life and death agreement in my hand is a life-and-death contract. It is up to people! If you sign this word, you will have no regrets. Miss always doesn't like a truce in the middle."
Suddenly there was silence in the audience. The big man froze for a moment and returned to normal. He stretched out his hand and patted his chest. The sweat stains were splattered everywhere, disgusting, "No problem, I still don't believe it, the little lady. My weak body can win me over, when the time comes, the Lord will give you a taste of ecstasy."
Qingli shook his head with regret, "I was thinking of putting the matter of crossing the soul aside, but I didn't expect that today I just wanted to join in the fun, but I wanted to cross the soul. It was really boring."
Shu'er looked at Qing Li with a worried expression, "Don't say that, if it's really a dead person, don't watch it." Qing Li squeezed her hand and said with comfort, "How can it be? Now that it’s all here, it’s natural to finish watching the good show. Besides, this city will be more lively at this time, Shuer, don’t be afraid, everyone is here."
Shu'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what Qingli said. She glanced at Qiuling sideways. Shu'er believed that the brother-like man would protect herself and Qingli completely.
Miss Jiu held the wisteria and nodded towards the pamphlet in the hand of the servant, and said coldly, "Sign the words first." The big man Yin laughed, and took the pen and pamphlet handed over by the servant. He wrote his name on it, clenched his fists, and creaked.
She moved her neck again, and said to Miss Nine: "Come on, little lady! I'll do it lightly, and promise not to hurt you." This is very ambiguous, and it contains a filthy smell, so Miss Nine doesn't care. .
Slowly got up and paced past the big man, but did not touch him, Qing Li said with appreciation, "Awesome."
Shu'er's voice was in a trance, "What did you say?" As soon as the voice fell, I saw the big man suddenly fell to the ground, his body still bounced on the ground a few times, he was face down, and soon he became thick. The smell of blood drifted into Qingli's nose, and the blood spread everywhere.
Shu Er exclaimed, and turned her head hurriedly, Qiu Ling stepped forward to block her in front of her. Indeed, the scene in front of her was too bloody and tragic, and the person who was still alive was lifeless at the moment. How Miss Jiu killed the big man, I haven't seen it. RS