If she kills Chu Feng, she won't have to hang out in Chu's house.

Seeing that Chu Feng fainted from fright, Chu Xian sighed, expressionlessly picked up the clamps, and clamped the mice into the cage one by one. Then she shook her head at the messy Chu Feng: "Not yet.

If you get dizzy, how can you play again?"

In Chu Feng's dream, there were thousands of rats crawling on his body. Before he woke up, he choked on his saliva several times.

He stood up instinctively, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a water tank.

The water almost reached his neck.

He coughed violently for a while, and the next second he felt a bone-chilling chill.

It was just the beginning of spring, and it was still very cold. This tank of water enveloped him, as if he was in an ice cave.

Her hands and feet were still tied, but Chu Xian was no longer in the woodshed.

He was relieved at first, and then suddenly became nervous.

Chu Xian left and threw him into the water tank. Did he want him to freeze to death here?

Chu Feng fell into despair again...

outside the house.

When Chu Xian came out, Qing Xing glanced in through the crack in the door and saw that Chu Feng was still in the vat, and her heart tightened.

She saw Chu Xian walking to the corridor alone, leaning against the wall, looking at the moon, not knowing what she was thinking. She took off her cloak from her body, walked over, put it on Chu Xian's shoulders, and said softly: "Miss, if you are tired, please

Go back to sleep. I will keep you here."

Chu Xian said: "Has Qinglian gone back?"

"She's sleepy."

Chu Xian nodded: "Then you can go back too."

Seeing Chu Xian like this, Qing Xing sighed, then hugged her into her arms and said softly: "It's all over. Sister, you should look forward, and you shouldn't always remember the past."

It turns out that Qingxing understands.

She knew she was seeking revenge.

But she didn't know that little Chu Xian was also dead, and this was all the fault of the eldest lady and Chu Feng.

Now, she just punished Chu Feng.

I didn't really intend to kill him.

Some things can pass, but some things will never pass.

Those who died unjustly, those innocent lives, those souls who died in humiliation, who will seek justice for them?

She would never let it go!

Chu Xian leaned in Qing Xing's arms and said nothing. Some purposes and thoughts are dark and shady. No one can tell them. Only she knows what she is doing.

Another half an hour passed, and there was absolutely no movement in the woodshed.

Only then did Qing Xing say, "You've vented your anger, so let's let the Seventh Young Master go. He is still a child after all, and his crime will not lead to death."

Chu Xian stood up from her arms.

Qing Xing thought that Chu Xian was unwilling, so she added: "The fire in my front yard has been put out. Once the second master is free, it will be too late for us to let the seventh master go."

Chu Feng is Chu Qian's lifeblood. If he knew that Chu Feng was tortured like this by Chu Xian, it would be strange not to beat her to death.

How could Chu Xian not know this?

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know the severity."

Having said this, he blinked again and said, "However, before I let him go, my sister has to perform a play with me."

Chu Feng didn't know how he came out of the water tank.

All he knew was that when he woke up again, he was already wearing clothes and even his hair was combed meticulously. He moved and found that the rope in his hand was loose.

He was so happy that he hurriedly broke away from the rope and went to untie the rope around his feet.

While I was busy working, I suddenly heard Chu Xian's voice from outside: "If we don't kill him today, won't he have to go back to Gaomi? We will be the ones who die by then."

Chu Feng thought to himself, if you let me go back, I will definitely make you walk around without food.

He angrily untied the rope tied to his feet, and then quietly got out of bed. Although his whole body ached badly and his head was dizzy, his strong will to survive allowed him to ignore his physical discomfort, and instead

A kind of desperate courage.

He quietly came to the window and opened the window paper to check what was going on outside.

At this sight, I was so frightened that I almost fell to the ground.

Under the cool moonlight, Chu Xian was standing on the whetstone, sharpening the machete while talking to the maid.

He looks like a cannibal.

The courage Chu Feng mustered up instantly scared the Java Kingdom again.

His heart was pounding and he was about to cry without tears. He thought desperately that he was really going to die here this time.

At this moment, he heard the maid's heavenly voice: "Sister Xian, the Seventh Young Master will not talk nonsense. How about I go talk to him first? If he really doesn't agree, you can kill him."

Not too late."

Chu Feng burst into tears of gratitude, feeling that this maid was simply an angel sent by heaven to save him.

Chu Xian seemed to think for a while, and then reluctantly said: "I will give you time for a cup of tea. If he doesn't agree, I will kill him immediately."

After a while, the woodshed door rang.

Chu Feng had already tied the rope again and lay on the ground pretending to sleep.

Seeing him like this, Qingxing wanted to laugh immediately, but she still managed to hold it back and pretended to be nervous and said: "Seventh Young Master, wake up quickly."

Chu Feng pretended to have just woken up and begged Qing Xing to let him go. He was willing to agree to anything.

It seemed that he heard everything their master and servant said outside.

Qing Xing followed suit: "Seventh Young Master also knows that Sister Xian holds grudges the most. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to let you go."

Chu Feng was so anxious to get away that he lost all moral integrity. He quickly said: "Don't worry, I won't say anything. I just said that I was in a hurry to put out the fire and accidentally fell into the mud. Sister, just let go."

Leave me alone, if I get my freedom, I will definitely remember your kindness in the future, transfer you to my room to serve you, and never let you be angry with Chu Xian again."

Qingxing hesitated for a moment, then took out a white pill from her sleeve for a long time and said, "Seventh Young Master, take this. Just now, the lady said, if you take this, I will let you go."

At first glance, it looked like it was not a good thing. Chu Feng immediately frowned and said, "What is this? I don't want to eat it."

"This is a heart-breaking pill. After taking it, if there is no antidote for a month, you will die of intestinal perforation and rottenness."

When Chu Feng heard this, his face turned pale. He couldn't help but move back.

"Seventh Young Master, don't worry. This is also a temporary measure. The slave will send the antidote every month. If not, Sister Xian won't worry."

Chu Feng cried: "A man is true to his word. I have already said that I will keep it a secret. Why don't you believe it? Wuwuwu..."

Chu Xian was listening outside and almost laughed out loud.

He's just a little kid, but he's still a man, and he's not afraid of getting out of hand*.

Seeing him like this, Qingxing also had a headache. She stood up and said, "If you don't want to eat, forget it. I'll ask the lady to come over." After that, she was about to leave.

Chu Feng was afraid that Chu Xian would come and chop her, so he quickly said: "I'll eat it. Isn't it okay if I eat it?"

Qing Xing curled her lips and smiled, turned around and knelt down, opened Chu Feng's mouth, and stuffed the pills in.

Chu Feng closed his eyes as if he were dead, raised his head, and swallowed the pills wholeheartedly.

After eating it, I thought about it and found that it was still a little sweet.

When Chu Xian saw that it was done, she took a knife and ran away.

Qingxing helped Chu Feng get up, led him through the back door and quietly left Yixiang Garden. Chu Feng followed behind with a heavy heart. When Qingxing stopped, he suddenly said with a crying face: "I really want to be poisoned, my stomach is full of poison"

A little pain."

Qingxing almost laughed.

This pill is not a heart-breaking pill, it is clearly a sugar pill.

She endured it, suppressed the smile on her lips, and asked, "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Gululu, Gululu..."

At this time, there was a gurgling sound in Chu Feng's stomach.

After struggling for so long, I must be hungry.

Qingxing was afraid that he would be overburdened mentally and be easily exposed, so he said: "Seventh Young Master, don't worry, this heart-breaking pill won't happen normally. As long as you take the antidote on time, it will be basically the same as ordinary people."

"Really?" Chu Feng was dubious.

Hearing Qingxing's affirmative agreement, she felt a little relieved.

Qingxing sent the person outside Piaoxiang Courtyard, then put some dirt on his body and face, and then said: "Seventh Young Master, do you know what to say?"
To be continued...