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However, no one paid attention to him, he was locked in a dark cell, except that someone brought him food every day, and regularly dealt with the bucket, no one said a word to him.

Hearing Qi Yu's words, Xing Shu's face turned cold, "You still don't know why I locked you here?"

Qi Yu swallowed, but did not speak.

Nonsense, don't tell me a word, just lock people here, how do I know the reason?

"Heh!" Xing Shu's face was cold, and he flung his sleeves and left.

Qi Yu didn't understand, what was going on with this Xing Shu?The original owner of the house has nothing to do with him at all, so he wants to lock him up here.

The head injury was getting worse.Qi Yu couldn't handle it all by himself, so he lay down in a daze.

Xing Shu asked Ah Chu to deliver food to Qi Yu.Ah Chu opened the door and saw Qi Yu lying on the bed.It looked a little strange, he wouldn't sleep well on weekdays, he would just curl up in a corner and shiver.

Ah Chu also felt a little bit sorry for Qi Yu, who was originally the oiran of Nanfeng Pavilion, but unexpectedly, he was caught here by his master for no reason.

Ah Chu rubbed his still sore butt, put the rice aside, and didn't know what his master was thinking, insisting on keeping this Qi Yu here, but in the end he got angry at himself for no reason and gave himself to death. After a beating, it was Qi Yu who didn't push himself, but hit the foot of the bed instead, it had nothing to do with him, okay?

I don't know what deep hatred Qi Yu has with his master, Ah Chu didn't dare to ask his master, as long as the name Baixi is mentioned, his master will...

Ah Chu put down the food box, and was about to leave, but heard Qi Yu's indistinct voice, "Water, I want water."

Ah Chu subconsciously looked at Qi Yu, he couldn't see his appearance clearly in the darkness, but he could feel the hoarseness of his voice.

Ah Chu hurried to Qi Yu's bedside. Others didn't know, but he knew that nothing would happen to the person in front of him. Even if he died, he would die at the hands of his master.

Ah Chu touched Qi Yu's forehead, his face froze, he had a fever.

Qi Yu felt his body was icy and cold, and his eyes slowly opened, but he couldn't adapt to the strong light, so he closed them abruptly.

Qi Yu felt that there were hands walking around his body. After he got used to the strong light, he slowly opened his eyes. Sitting by the bed was Xing Shu, and he was lying on a bed naked at the moment.

This is not the dark and damp room, but an antique room full of charm.

The memory of the original owner flashed in Qi Yu's mind, the layout of this room was exactly the same as the place where the original owner of Nanfeng Hall lived.

Qi Yu slammed into the head of the bed, there was no quilt on the bed, Qi Yu pulled the curtain to cover himself, looked up at Xing Shu: "What are you going to do?"

Xing Shu looked at Qi Yu coldly, "What are you pretending? Hasn't your body been seen by others a long time ago? But your skin is indeed smooth and fair, no wonder you can be the oiran of the Nanfeng Pavilion. "

Qi Yu resisted the fear in his heart and refused to look at Xing Shu.

This is not him, this is not him, don't be afraid.

Qi Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but did not answer.In Xing Shu's eyes, this was equivalent to acquiescing to what he said, and the air pressure became colder.

Xing Shu came up, pulled off the bed curtain that Qi Yu was blocking in front of him, and pinched Qi Yu's chin with his knuckle hand, forcing him to look at him, "What are you pretending?"

"I'm not pretending!" Qi Yu wanted to break Xing Shu's hand holding his chin, but the strength of this body was too weak, and the fear brought from the depths of his soul made Qi Yu's whole body feel weak. All trembling.