Xiwu's little face was flushed like an apple that was about to ripen, her little mouth was breathing heavily, and her beautiful eyes were blurred.

"It's so hot... so uncomfortable..." Xiwu felt that she had a fever.

She watched the birth process of life outside, and felt a strange feeling of numbness and itching in her heart.

The next day.

Xiwu didn't know how she fell asleep last night, but when she woke up, her body was sticky.

She looked out of the cabinet, and there was no longer the figure of Tai Yuansheng in the room. Huazhi had also bathed and changed her clothes, and her hair was not dry yet.

At this time, she was drinking a bowl of dark concoction.

When Xiwu smelled it, she knew it was Bizitang, the smell was too familiar.

Seeing Xiwu coming out of the cupboard, Huazhi put down the porcelain bowl, turned her head and stared at Xiwu.

"You're awake~"

"Ah."

"Would you tell Mommy?"

Xi Wu shook her head: "No..."

Hearing Xiwu's answer, Huazhi's body relaxed obviously, and his expression softened: "Thank you, this kind sister will always be remembered in my heart!"

"Sister, that man—" Xiwu wanted to persuade something, but judging from the behavior of that fellow townsman, Xiwu felt that he was not someone worth entrusting to him for life.

But facing the passionate and vigorous determination in Shanghuazhi's eyes, he swallowed back the words that had reached the edge of his throat.

Two days passed in a flash.

Drunken Spring Building is still full of flowers, playing and playing xiao all night long.

Because Huazhi only picked up the guests yesterday, she was not made things difficult by Xingniang today.

And maybe she knew that she was going to leave, and she was very serious about teaching Xiwu today, as if she wanted to pass on all her experience to Xiwu.

late at night.

It was the time agreed by Tai Yuansheng.

Huazhi secretly opened the door of Xiwu's room. The two had already agreed that Xiwu would not lock the door tonight.

In the room, Xi Wu was lying on his side on the bed, seemingly asleep.

The flower pheasant quietly came to the window, opened the window, and tiptoed out.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, Xiwu on the bed opened her eyes, she knew that Huazhi had been taken away.

"Sister Huazhi, I hope you are not wrong~" After sighing, Xiwu went back to sleep.

the next day.

Yugiri was awakened by the noise outside.

She put on her clothes casually, that's why she was good in Zuichun Tower, the clothes were simple and rough, without any fuss.

Before the door was opened, the door was already opened from the outside.

"Good girl, Mom has something to ask you." Xingniang walked in, followed by a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

"Mom, this new little sister knows Hua Pheasant so well, she must know where Hua Pheasant has gone." A charming voice said.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Xiwu with a posture of watching the excitement, her eyes were obviously not friendly.

Xiwu recognized this woman as one of the three concubines of Zuichunlou, named Fengfei, with a curvy figure, and her every move exudes enchantment and charm.

Not far from her, there is another woman who is not inferior to her in beauty, another husband of Zuichunlou, named Xuepu.

The characteristics of Xuepu are completely different. She is a glamorous beauty, icy and cold, as if she is indifferent to the outside world.

She just glanced at Xiwu, then looked away, not knowing what she was thinking.

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"Did something happen?" Xi Wu was at a loss.

"Daughter, did you see the pheasant last night? The pheasant is missing." Xing Niang asked in a harmonious voice, her attitude was very calm and she was not in a hurry.

"What!?" Xiwu pretended to be surprised, then shook her head, "I haven't seen it before."

"She lied! In the entire sixth floor, there are only four rooms. Xuepu and I have never seen Huazhi anywhere, and the passage downstairs is guarded. Huazhi escaped from her room, or from yours. She escaped in the room; and her room is below the street, if she escapes, no one will see her, so the only place she can escape is your room." Concubine Feng analyzed for a while, and said logically.

"I went to bed early last night, so I really didn't see anything." Xiwu lied, her face not red, her ears not red, and she said at her fingertips, "Also, Sister Fengfei said, 'I and Xuepu have never seen Sister Huazhi. ’, why can’t it be a lie?”

"You—" Concubine Feng was about to retort.

Xing Niang interrupted: "Okay, don't talk about it. I have already notified this matter to the Tongxin sentry in the town. If the flower pheasant escapes, it will definitely be caught. I want to see people, and I want to see them." Corpse. That's it, everyone leave."

"Yes, Mom." xn

It is not uncommon for a group of Yingying and Yanyan to disperse like a tide, and it happens a few times a month.

Before Xingniang left, she cared for Xi Wu and said, "My dear daughter, I didn't bother you. Mom is gone."

Yugi just nodded.

After Apricot left.

Xi Wu grabbed Wu Ying who was about to leave, and asked, "Sister Wu Ying, can you tell me why Sister Feng Fei is targeting me?"

"That's it, that guy Fengfei doesn't deal with Huazhi, and you are Huazhi's apprentice, so she naturally hates you."

After Wu Ying finished speaking, she became sad again: "That idiot Huazhi has finally come to this point, that idiot, among the three husbands, only she has the best temper, she is amiable and has no airs, now she After leaving, I always feel that there is something missing on the sixth floor."

Xiwu changed the subject and said, "Sister Wuying, what level are you?"

"Me, Gezi." Wu Ying said proudly, "There are only a dozen Gezi in the entire Zuichun Building, and my sister is one of them!"

Time passed slowly.

The weakness in Xiwu's body was gone.

Although I still can't feel the true energy, but with a 27-point physique, I can fully display it.

these days.

She spends every day from morning to night, such as poetry, books, piano paintings, singing and dancing, tea art, chess, shamisen, inner eight steps and so on.

In addition, every detail of life is strictly required, and all food harmful to the skin must not be eaten; when bathing, calamus must be placed, clothes must also be incensed, and musk or ambergris should be placed in the golden light sachet...

In the evening, I have to observe and study on the spot in different grid rooms one by one.

……

Time flies, ten days have passed.

This morning, Xi Wu heard piercing screams from downstairs.

"It's not good! Xiwu, open the door!" Wuying's voice came from outside the door.

Xi Wu opened the door and heard Wu Ying panting, "Hua, Hana Pheasant have been found!"

"Ah?! Sister Huazhi has been arrested." Although Xiwu was surprised, she was not too surprised.

She had expected that Sister Huazhi would be betrayed by that man, so it's good to be back now.

However, Wuying's next words made Xiwu's pupils shrink.

"No, it's not captured, it's the dead body of the pheasant, it was found, and mother told us to go down." Wu Ying said panting.

"Corpse!" Xi Wu muttered to himself as if being shocked by an electric shock, with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

Although she had only been with Huazhi for a few days, hearing the news of her death, she still felt a little sad.

"Santuxiang..." Xiwu murmured, her white hands clenched into fists with well-defined knuckles.

"Xiwu, what are you mumbling about? Mom told us to go over, let's go!"

Wuying's words woke up Xiwu from her trance.

The two went downstairs together.

This was the first time Xiwu went downstairs.

Originally, during the daytime, there were not so many people in Zuihonglou, and most of the wandering girls were sleeping, but today it was the opposite, almost all the wandering girls came out.

A large number of bureaucrats and high-end girls also saw this oiran candidate who was regarded as a treasure by their mothers and who only heard of his name but never saw him.

They saw a very beautiful little beauty who was not stained with mortal dust, walking slowly downstairs, her hair swaying on both sides of her jade-like face, like blue waves rippling.

The flimsy clothes fluctuate gently with the breeze, and the exquisite and slim body is like a piece of finely crafted jade. Just looking up and looking around, all the beauty in this world is already dimmed.

Seeing this, the girls immediately stopped comparing thoughts.

The lobby on the first floor of the Zuihong Building is huge, almost half the size of a football field. In the center, there is a pocket-sized rockery pool and water garden. Several red koi swim in it, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

At this time, not far from the entrance of the hall on the first floor, a group of Yingying and Yanyan surrounded a corpse covered in white cloth, discussing and making noise endlessly.

"Okay, be quiet!" Xing Niang shouted, and the scene immediately became quiet.

She came to Xi Wu, and led Xi Wu to the corpse.

"My dear daughter, you have the best relationship with Huazhi, now you can see her for the last time." After Xingniang finished speaking, she ordered the people in the handroom to lift the white cloth.

The two people in the dispatch house were still in shock, as if they had been frightened by something.

Very reluctantly, it took a long time to get close to the corpse, and then he gritted his teeth and lifted the white cloth abruptly.

The moment when the white cloth is lifted.

Everyone in the entire Zuichun Building gasped, and then burst into ear-piercing screams. Many people even trembled and threw up in fright.

The face and lower body of the pheasant's body were skinned alive, and the flesh, fat, subcutaneous tissue, etc. under the skin were pitted with rodents by unknown animals, which was hideous and terrifying.

The rest of the skin on the chest and abdomen is pale, and you can clearly see the dense blue-black lines composed of blood vessels under the skin, but there are a few holes in the lower abdomen of the pale skin, and a few mouse heads drilled out. Half of the dead body got out of the stomach, and half of the small intestine was pulled out and fell outside... This scene reminded Xiwu of a traditional torture.

Her limbs were forcibly broken and placed in a strange posture, like some kind of symbol, with blood on the corner of her mouth, and no accident, her tongue was cut off.

Xiwu couldn't imagine what kind of inhuman torture Huazhi had suffered before she died, but in her bloodshot eyes, which almost protruded from their sockets, there was no pain, only hatred!

Endless resentment!Even if you are dead, you can feel the resentment like the abyss of hell!

Suddenly, a warm and wrinkled palm covered Yugiri's eyes.

"Good girl, don't read it." It was Xing Niang's voice.

She took Xiwu to a place away from the corpse, let go of her hand, and seeing Xiwu's silence, Dun Dun taught, "My dear girl, now you know that men can't be trusted."

A flash of light flashed in Xiwu's mind, and he asked incredulously, "You... knew that the pheasant was going to escape! Then why didn't you stop it?"

Xingniang snorted coldly, and asked back: "Stop? The legs are growing on her body, how can I stop and break her legs? She has been dead since she was fascinated by that man. Mom, I am here I have lived on the street for more than 40 years, and I have seen all kinds of men, but I have never seen a good man."

Xingniang paused, and continued: "I told Huazhi this sentence before, but she didn't listen, and you saw it in the end. Now, I will tell you the same sentence, as for whether you will listen... "

Xiwu understood, at first she asked Huazhi to teach herself, just for today.

Educate her with living examples, which will work better than any lectures.

Just like now, even though Xiwu knew that what she said was bullshit, whenever she saw a man, she couldn't help but think of Hanaji's fate.

night.

Zuichun Tower has been restored to a bustling scene of wine and wine, singing and dancing, interlacing cups of wine, and drums and music.

The body of the flower pheasant has been taken out for disposal.

As for what killed Huazhi and who killed her, no one cares.

That Santu Xiang had already disappeared without a trace.

Late at night, close to early morning.

With no business, Junko, a tired girl, went back to her bedroom to rest on the one-piece bed.

"That customer today is really rude. Do you think women's bodies are made of mud, and it doesn't hurt no matter how you pinch them?" Junko complained as usual.

Opening the door, by the moonlight, she saw a woman standing in the long and narrow room.

"You don't have any business either." Junko said sympathetically, "Huh~? It's so dark, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Junko didn't think much, went into the house, touched the flint on the table at the door and seriously lit the lamp.

chacha~~

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