The dark secret room is like the huge mouth of an evil beast that chooses to eat people. Except for the dim candlelight, there is no light source in the room. The light and shadow of the people under the candlelight are even more ferocious, like evil spirits from hell.

Qiu Lanxi, with a pale face, was led into it by Yan Qingli. The sewage splashed on the ground, staining her pearl-embroidered shoes with a few unsightly dark colors. She stared at the gloomy environment of the secret room. The blue blood vessels became more obvious because of his pale face.

Although Yan Qingli asked her if she wanted to come, her eyes and demeanor all indicated that she had to go, Qiu Lanxi didn't understand, she didn't seem to be able to trust the other party to such an extent, right?How dare she let her come over?

and……

Qiu Lanxi couldn't help but turn paler when he thought of the restricted-rated scenes that might appear next, and the blood that he had seen on the first day after he came to this world.

You know, if she is not a psychiatrist who can adjust her mentality, the scene of going through that day is enough to make people's mentality collapse.

Walking for dozens of steps in the spacious passage, the two finally came to a not-so-clean room. The ground was covered with a thin layer of sewage. It was so dark that Qiulanxi couldn't tell whether it was sewage or blood.

On the opposite side of the door, a person was hung up by an iron chain, his feet could only stand on tiptoe, and he had no chance to relax. His hair was clumps on his cheeks, and bloodstains were visible on the skin under his jacket.

This is not the maid who ran out today.

Yan Qingli led Qiulanxi to sit at a side table. The solid wood carved table and the exquisite cups on it looked a bit out of place with the surrounding environment. She sat there leisurely and poured a cup of hot tea for Qiulanxi, but the tea In a short while, the dark guard brought a person over and threw him in front of Yan Qingli.

Hearing the rattling sound of the chains on the opponent's body, Qiu Lanxi couldn't help but tremble.

Yan Qingli raised her feet and walked over, not caring at all that the sewage stained her gorgeous robe, and grabbed the opponent's hair with her red Danko hand, forcing the prisoner who had already lost strength to look up at her, with a regretful tone: " Qiushi, you missed your last chance to survive."

Qiu Shi opened her eyes wide in fear, and said "ho ho" in vain. It was only then that Qiu Lanxi noticed that she seemed to have lost the ability to speak, but it was not long ago that she was still able to kneel in front of Yan Qing. Li begged for mercy.

Qiu Lanxi suddenly wondered whether Qiushi's "escape" was instigated by Yan Qingli based on her past love. As long as she confessed the mastermind behind the scenes, Yan Qingli would choose to give her a way out. After all, in front of her former master Begging for mercy, the other party may not be soft-hearted, but not necessarily confessing in the hands of servants.

It is also possible that Yan Qingli wanted to see if the other party would risk his life to contact others to spread the news of his exposure, so as to uproot the other party's power?

Looking at this terrifying scene, Qiu Lanxi suddenly thought, isn't it scary for me who can calmly analyze in this situation?

Yan Qingli let go of his hand, watching Qiu Shi's head fall back into the sewage, his sharp eyes did not fluctuate, but in the blink of an eye, someone came out of the darkness and dragged Qiu Shi down again.

She straightened up, looked at the maid who was hung up, and said calmly, "Qiu Shi is a tough guy, so what about you, Xia Chan?"

According to Qiu Lanxi's inquiries with the maids of the Princess Mansion, Yan Qingli doesn't like to be close to others, so there are only four big maids and one nanny, and the four big maids are named after spring, summer, autumn and winter. All have problems?

The confusion in her heart did not affect Qiu Lanxi's behavior. She silently handed her brocade handkerchief to Yan Qingli who was frowning at her hand, but her hand was not steady, as if this action had exhausted all her strength .

Yan Qingli glanced at her, looked away calmly, and continued: "However, what I dislike the most is hard bones. I heard that you have an older brother who works in the palace? You also have a younger sister who married the king of Yong'an Lane." A butcher as a wife?"

She smiled: "Since your bones are so hard, it's best for Ben Gong to keep being so hard!"

Xia Chan looked at Yan Qingli in fear, wondering how she had never looked for them, never even spoken to them, how did the other party dig them out? !

Yan Qingli smiled: "You guys treat her well to this palace, don't die, what if the father wants to see her?"

She looked at Qiu Lanxi, raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Qingqing, let's go."

Qiu Lanxi looked at her in embarrassment, and said dryly, "Your Highness, my legs are weak."

Although the experience in the frontier has raised the upper limit of Qiu Lanxi's tolerance for bloody incidents, it does not mean that she is not afraid of such scenes. It's her pillow.

Yan Qingli shook her head with a chuckle, and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully about it."

She walked over and hugged Qiu Lanxi, who knew how to climb up the pole to the end, so he directly used this to put his arms around her, and his trembling eyelashes swept across her neck, causing a slight itchiness.

Relying on Yan Qingli not being able to see, Qiu Lanxi's tired brows and eyes were full of thought.

It is impossible for Yan Qingli to bring her here for no reason, and it is not like this on a whim. She heard from Chunsu that the maidservants around the other party followed her when they were very young, and they were able to arrange them so long in advance. Anzi, it doesn't seem like Ning Chao's internal handwriting, after all, she is just a princess anyway.

In other words, it is Teng country?

Teng State, which was destroyed by the Ning Dynasty, fought with Ning Dynasty for decades. At first, it was always suppressed by Teng State. With the strength of Teng State at that time, it was indeed possible to leak Ning Dynasty into a sieve. Yan Qing When Li brought her to meet Xia Chan, could it be that he suspected that she might also be a spy?

Qiu Lanxi's heart skipped a beat, and she felt bad all of a sudden.

After the country was ruined and her family died, the original body did not suffer much, because she was good-looking, and it was possible for her to be used as a military prostitute or dedicated to a big man. After all, she was good-looking and not very tall at the same time. Identity, there is obviously a lot of room for manipulation when the country is ruined and the family is destroyed.

If not, she would not be able to easily get close to a person of status like Wang Baiying, instead of only seeing the big soldiers. After all, if she could only see ordinary soldiers, she would have nowhere to use them even if she had all kinds of means.

But maybe it was because of such preferential treatment that Yan Qingli was not at ease about her identity, but God is sorry, such operations are not uncommon in wars, and there are so many soldiers on the battlefield?Even if the order was given by the superior, the subordinate still dared to operate in secret. Qiu Lanxi, who has the memory of the original body, knows very well that this is really a coincidence!

What should I do?

Thinking of her expression and behavior after entering the secret room, Qiu Lanxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It is difficult for a professionally trained person to have a low-level subconscious mind. She believes that there must be no shortage of people staring at her in the dark, so she should be qualified, right?

But that's not enough...

Qiu Lanxi thought, what else should she do?

After thinking for a moment, she pursed her lips tightly, and kept giving herself psychological hints: This is the first time you see such a scene, it is too scary, and you will have nightmares because of it, many, many nightmares...

After walking out of the bottomless secret room, the moonlight fell on her body again, and Yan Qingli put Qiu Lanxi down: "I still have to go take a bath, Qingqing, let's go back first."

Qiu Lanxi was still a little dazed, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock, and became frightened belatedly, she didn't reply immediately after hearing the words, and nodded slowly after a while.

Yan Qingli's eyes dimmed, and in a moment, she lowered her eyes lightly, turned and left.

"girl?"

Qiu Lanxi still stood where she was until Chun Su called her, then took a light breath, and a forced smile appeared on her face: "Please help me, sister."

Yan Qingli stood in the dark watching her being helped away, and stroked her neck with her fingertips, a dense itching seemed to permeate here, spreading to the bottom of her heart.

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