The coachman called two maids temporarily and took Qu Tan'er upstairs. Qu Tan'er paid special attention and found that she was in a very strange building.

Similar to the structure of a modern rotating restaurant, the whole is a square shape and hollow in the middle.

The environment here is very elegant, with quiet surroundings, no one can be seen, and no one can hear people. However, there are waves of women's unique fragrance of rouge floating in the air.

Qu Tan'er guessed that maybe it spread from a certain direction.

She was finally placed in a room on the far left of the second floor and lived.

Lu Qiao didn't say a word to her from beginning to end, and even if Qu Tan'er asked, she ignored it. Every day, she would not show up unless necessary.

But Qu Tan'er became more and more uneasy while waiting quietly.

This uneasiness comes from the fact that she realized that two days have passed and her hands and feet are still unable to move. It also comes from the accident and sympathy that flashed across the coachman's face when Lu Qiao said the word "Red Building".

Intuition told her that Lu Qiao had inexplicable hostility towards her and was uneasy to be kind. Unknown dangers appeared at any time in this place, and the longer she stayed here, the more dangerous it became.

According to her observation, Lu Qiao would treat her next medicine every two days.

In the short half day before the drug was re-drug, Qu Tan'er was in the best spirit. It was probably because the medicinal properties were weakened and her hands and feet were still numb. However, she could barely move without ignoring the piercing paralysis.

These days, whenever Lu Qiao appears, she will be particularly irritable. If the words with thorns are ugly, they will be so ugly. If they laugh at Lu Qiao, they will be happy to serve her, until the arrogant Lu Qiao can't stand it anymore, and she will be so angry that she will be as green as her name, and her face will be green.

This time, Lu Qiao was so angry that she put the food on the table, and turned around and left after anger. Qu Tan'er breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she was gasping in a mess.

This ** powder is so poisonous!

If a person cannot move, he will not say anything, and if he says a few more words on his face, he will be breathless.

Finally, she was so angry that she looked on the table. The fragrant food looked colorful and fragrant, but she couldn't eat it tonight's meal.

Qu Tan'er dragged her body hard and climbed to the table, not daring to make too loud noises. She grabbed the food with her hands and grabbed it into a fast handful. After thinking about it, she then inserted the chopsticks into the oil stain, creating the illusion that she had eaten. Then, she wrapped the handkerchief and hid it in a corner.

After a while, Lu Qiao came back. This time she appeared, her expression was a little weird, and she still had a tight face, but that little face clearly stated that she was gloating and gloating.

She saw the passive food on the table at a glance, laughed sarcastically, walked over, and looked at the remaining food quietly. When her eyes were fixed on the heads of the obviously used chopsticks, she satisfactorily put away the bowls and chopsticks.

Before leaving, she suddenly turned around and looked at her eyes and sat on the ground. Perhaps because the medicine was recurring, Qu Tan'er, who was exhausted, smiled strangely on her face.

"Is the food delicious?" she asked, and without waiting for Qu Tan'er to answer, she said again, "I wish you a happy night!"

When the door was closed, Qu Tan'er's little face sank.

This woman obviously has something to do.
Chapter completed!