Knight line GL

This room is spacious and spacious, but the layout is extremely weird. The walls of the two wing rooms are only as high as one person, and everything is placed against the wall, so everything is available.

In the middle of the room there is a huge cast iron pillar, which is thicker than a century-old tree.The iron pillar seemed to be made at random, but it was not perfectly round. If you look closely, you can still see the objects that were smelted at the beginning.An iron pillar stood abruptly in the room, with four wrist-thick iron chains hanging from it.

The iron chain was very long, Qin Gutong looked along it, and was suddenly taken aback!It was a bloodless face, the complexion was like translucent jade, but the blue veins emerging from it were scary.The whole person was emaciated and only skin and bones were left, and a white dress hung empty on his body.

Four iron chains locked her wrists and ankles, and she stood there alone, desolate and lonely.Seemingly aware of Qin Gutong's gaze, she raised her head slightly.Only then did Qin Gutong see her face clearly, her eyes were extremely light, as clear as autumn water without a trace, but dark and empty with no stream of light.

The tip of Qin Gutong's nose was sour, and there was a burst of grief for no reason.

There was no trace of joy or anger on that clean and beautiful face.If it weren't for such a skillful hand, Qin Gutong would almost believe that she was a puppet.

The woman lowered her head, Qin Gutong hurriedly settled down.She looked away, scanned the whole room, and saw Aunt Ci was squatting in front of a stove with a fan in her hand, lifting the white porcelain medicine jar to take a look from time to time.This scene was very strange. Aunt Ci was dressed magnificently, with willow leaves and crows on her temples, and a few golden hairpins, but she was doing the work of a servant girl.

Qin Gutong glanced at the woman in white again, and thought: With her appearance, even if her hands and feet were not locked, she would not be able to work if she was blind, so she could only be wronged by Aunt Ci to take care of her in this deep valley.

Qin Gutong wanted to reach out to touch the letter in his arms, thinking how long he would have to wait, when Aunt Ci stood up and swayed around her body.She supported the golden hairpin by her hair, wrapped the handle of the medicine jar with a silk handkerchief, and poured the medicine soup into the bowl.

Aunt Ci approached the woman in white with the medicine bowl in her hand. She lifted the medicine bowl to her mouth and blew on it, then said to the woman in white, "It's so hot, I can't drink it yet."

Qin Gutong thought: Aunt Ci is really gentle.

As soon as she had this thought, a shocking change suddenly appeared before her eyes!

Aunt Ci raised her hand and splashed it, and all the scalding soup was poured on the woman in white.Dressed in white, it was instantly stained with a large amount of dirty brown.The woman in white trembled all over, and Aunt Ci laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha, you monster won't die if you don't drink a bowl! He knows what a fart! As long as you live. Hahaha, you ugly monster." Throw the medicine bowl on the woman in white.

——Bang!

The porcelain bowl fell to pieces, just covering the sound of Qin Gutong drawing his sword.

She stared at this scene dumbfounded, her mind went blank.Looking at the calm face of the woman in white, Qin Gutong forcibly suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, and slowly pushed the knife back into the scabbard.

"It's all you, it's all you!" Aunt Ci suddenly howled resentfully.The sound was like the north wind whistling in the dead forest in the middle of the night, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

Qin Gutong sighed deeply, she didn't know whether to hate or sympathize.In this deep valley like a paradise, there may be two lunatics imprisoned.One is crazy and trapped here, and the other is trapped here and slowly going crazy.

Aunt Ci cried for a long time, maybe she was tired, and suddenly walked quickly to the east side of the house.There was a mirror on the table there. Aunt Ci stretched her face in front of the mirror, looked at the mirror again and again, carefully wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and murmured to herself: "Flowers, flowers..."

Qin Gutong looked at her exaggerated makeup and the unconcealable wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, feeling sore in her heart, feeling mixed feelings and couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

Just when she was about to leave, Aunt Ci suddenly took a step back as if startled, then turned around slowly, and walked slowly in front of the woman in white.Her lips trembled slightly, she said something in a low voice, and bent down to pick up the pieces of the porcelain bowl on the ground.

Qin Gutong watched her approaching the woman in white with the porcelain piece, and knew what she was going to do without even thinking about it, so he was so anxious that he almost rushed down.But I also thought, once this matter is broken, what should I do in the future?How will Master Fang explain?

"What's the matter with being young, you monster, I was also..." Aunt Ci murmured, she swiped her hand hard without hesitation, and the bright red blood slid down her translucent cheeks.Aunt Ci reached out to catch it, blood pooled in her palm, she lowered her head and licked it, "Sweet...delicious..."

"Roar!" A beast screamed suddenly from outside the house.

Aunt Ci pushed the woman in white and walked quickly to the window, only to see a large piece of tits flying in the woods not far away.The movement is getting farther and farther away, presumably the wild beasts in the mountains have rushed into the valley.She was about to close the window when she heard someone shouting in the distance.She was startled, and listened intently—"Aunt Ci, where are you? I'm Ah Tong, Aunt Ci..."

Aunt Ci hurriedly washed off the blood on her hands, straightened her clothes and went out.She was anxious and frightened, afraid that Qin Gutong would find him, so she walked quickly, stepping on the hem of her skirt several times in a row.After seeing that Qin Gutong was always near the entrance of the cave, he never wandered around.The stone in her heart just fell, and a smile appeared on her face, "Tong, why don't you have time to see Aunt Ci today."

Qin Gutong looked at her face and almost vomited.She took out the letter from Fang Xing from her bosom, suppressed her nausea and said, "The letter from the eldest young master said something urgent."

Aunt Ci was obviously taken aback, and reached out to take the letter.Taking advantage of the opportunity to hold Qin Gutong's hand, Qin Gutong was not willing to let her hold it again, pretending to sweat to avoid it, and said in a concealed manner: "I don't know what is going on, the young master is in a hurry and made me run all the way here. "

"You child, what urgent matter can be so fatal." Aunt Ci took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and raised her hand to wipe her sweat.

Qin Gutong didn't expect to be misled by his cleverness, so he quickly reached out to take the handkerchief: "I'll do it myself. Aunt Ci, please read the letter quickly, the young master is still waiting for a reply."

She pretended to be fiddling with the handkerchief, but stared at Aunt Ci as she unwrapped the envelope and opened the letter paper.The rice paper is thin and transparent, and a few words can be vaguely seen.

Aunt Ci read the letter and sneered inwardly.Seeing that Qin Gutong was arranging his clothes with his head down, she said, "You wait here, and I'll write a letter to the young master."

Qin Gutong quickly nodded in agreement, seeing her walking further and further away, the turbid breath in his heart was still stuffy.She couldn't help but look southeast.That low-lying place is invisible from the mouth of the valley.However, that clear and pale face could not be erased in front of his eyes.

Qin Gutong was in a trance for a while, and only woke up after walking two or three steps in that direction.She hurriedly looked in the direction of Aunt Ci's wooden house, and felt a little relieved when she saw no one.

After she had practiced for a short week, Aunt Ci also walked over in a spring breeze: "A Tong, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Qin Gutong saw her walking briskly and smiling, but her eyes were very strange.Immediately thinking of her evil deeds just now, she felt disgusting and disgusting.

Suppressing the discomfort, Qin Gutong stepped forward to accept the reply.She excused that the young master was waiting, and left immediately without stopping.I have gone to and from the secret passage countless times, but for the first time I feel breathless.It seems that there are fierce beasts all around, scratching the rock wall with their sharp claws.Stabbing, stabbing... One sound is about to scratch into people's hearts.

When the bookcase was slowly closed, Qin Gutong finally recovered.She leaned her back against the wall and wiped her sweat with her hands.Looking at the envelope in his hand, Qin Gutong had an idea.

"hiss."

The envelope was torn open, and the lingering stale air in his chest also dissipated.She slowly pulled out the letter and unfolded it carefully.Looking at the handwriting like spring worms and autumn snakes, Qin Gutong let out a sarcastic sneer in his nasal cavity.

'I want to see my daughter. '

There were only six words in the letter, but it planted a great doubt in Qin Gutong's heart.

daughter?

Qin Gutong suppressed his doubts, took out Aunt Ci's handkerchief, and wrapped the letter carefully.She reached back and grabbed the handle of the horizontal knife.He squeezed it tightly and then slowly released it, striding out of the library.Along the bluestone road, the footsteps are windy, and you will arrive at the front yard in a short while.

"Miss Qin?" Steward Xing was puzzled when he saw her stop.

Qin Gutong came back to his senses, raised his leg across the threshold, and followed Guanshi Xing to the left.Fang Xing's study is built on the waterfront, bordering the water on three sides, and grows thousands of lotus.At this time, the green leaves are half broken, and the lotus pond is already withered.Qin Gutong didn't care to watch the scenery, and quickly walked into the study.

Fang Xing was waiting anxiously when he saw her handing over a handkerchief.Frowning suddenly, he took the handkerchief and opened the letter.Qin Gutong felt Fang Xing's momentum swell in an instant, just like the mountain wind howling before the rainstorm.

--Snapped!

The letter paper was slapped heavily on the table.

This is not like Fang Xing.

The young master of the Fang family has always been reserved and steady, just like Heming Mountain.It's not steep or majestic, but it doesn't lack the calmness of mountains.The short beard can't hide the handsome face, and the wind and frost and spirit of the rivers and lakes are suppressed, and the reputation of a refined gentleman is well-deserved.

Surging coercion emanated from Fang Xing's body, wave after wave like a rushing tide.Steward Xing was startled suddenly, he immediately lowered his head and bent his body, for fear of offending the angry young master.He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Miss Qin standing upright, neither startled nor angry, her whole body was in harmony with luck.

Sure enough, there are many talented people in the world.

Qin Gutong looked down at the letter that Fang Xing patted on the desk, the handwriting was covered.Just like the many doubts in her heart, the answers are already in front of her eyes, but they are blocked by others.

Fang Xing grasped it with five fingers, and rolled up the letter paper in his hand.Then let go, and pieces of debris floated down.

"Boss Xing, you step down first."

Qin Gutong heard the sound of closing the door, and knew that next time, he was afraid that he would know some secrets that he shouldn't know.Sure enough, Fang Xing turned around and looked at her.His eyes scanned from top to bottom, little by little, as if he was thinking or estimating.

It seemed that standing in front of him was not a person, but a piece of goods, a sharp weapon.Qin Gutong stood upright, just like the unsheathed horizontal knife at her waist.

The door was pushed open at this moment.

Mrs. Fang stood outside the door, her eyes were red, and two lines of tears rolled down.