This villain has become a ghost

Qiu Shuangwan felt tired.

He had never longed to go home as much as he did now.

He is just an ordinary person. Why should he take on so many things? Why should he come to a completely unfamiliar world and be surrounded by wolves?

He doesn't play anymore.

He wants to go home.

Nangong Wanqing could see the fatigue and sadness deep in his heart, and patted his shoulder soothingly.

She asked, "Did Xiao Liuyun come to see you yesterday?"

"No." Qiu Shuangwan shook her head.

She had been in the palace yesterday, busy with Yuqing's death, but in the end she couldn't find out anything.

Come to think of it, how could he possibly find out? With his intelligence and calculating ability, he was lucky not to be played to death by those scheming people.

Nangong Wanqing's expression became serious.

She said, "Yesterday I went to the posthouse to look for her, but she wasn't there. Then I went to Qingyunzhai and heard Jiang Wenjin say that she was sleeping, so I didn't go to disturb her."

"I went through the window to look for her at night, but she wasn't there. I thought...she had gone to Shangxian Palace to look for you."

"Is nothing going to happen to her?"

Qiu Shuangwan suddenly stood up.

Nangong Wanqing picked up her knife again and said in a deep voice, "In the past, she would have had her own plans. But she just told me not to look for Nangong Mingzhu for the time being and to obey his orders. She told me to stay in the dark and keep in touch with her at all times."

"I just killed Yuqing yesterday and learned some new information. Logically speaking, even if she didn't come to find me, she would go to find Su Shaoran."

But she didn't.

The more Nangong Wanqing thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

She immediately stood up and said in a deep voice:

"You rest here first, I'll go find her."

"it is good."

-

Shuhua Palace.

Green smoke rose from the incense burner, and the sunlight outside was hazy.

Luo Tong was trapped in a nightmare, gasping for breath, his hair soaked with cold sweat, and his eyes tightly closed.

"Look at this skin, this kid is a good guy."

"After so many years, you know my taste. Even among the beggars, I could tell at a glance that she was a very beautiful woman."

"After washing, she is indeed a beautiful person."

"When she grows up, let her receive customers."

"Hey, there's no need to wait until she grows up. Have you forgotten? The governor likes this kind of beautiful little girl. The one I sent last time was so popular with him that he couldn't let her go."

"After that's done..."

"Don't worry, you will definitely get some benefits!"

She was sent to the governor's residence, locked in a room, tied up with ropes, like a beautiful gift, waiting to be opened, and a feeling of fear overwhelmed her.

No, she is human.

Not livestock!

She held the sharp porcelain pieces that she had broken with great effort, her small palms covered in blood, and tried her best to cut the rope.

The courtyard is full of flowers, and the glazed tiles are shining with a luxurious light.

She endured the severe pain and dizziness and tried desperately to escape.

However, there was a noise outside the house.

"Sir, the person has been sent to you."

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, let me check the goods first. The last one I played with was so bad that it lost its air after a few days. I wonder how this one is."

She finally endured the pain and cut the rope, but it was too late.

In desperation, she hid in a large wardrobe, hoping that the torture could be delayed.

Suddenly, my feet felt empty.

The bottom of the wardrobe was hollow, and she stepped on it.

"thump--"

She was thrown into a dark and cold place, and her internal organs were in excruciating pain.

Angry curses came from the top.

"What about people?"

"Sir, calm down. Judging from the situation, that little girl must have escaped. I will go after her now!"

"Get out of here!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

She was so hurt from the fall that she couldn't help sobbing, her eyes filled with tears.

A cold hand covered her, preventing her from making any sound.

When the sound above her head finally stopped and the person walked away, the hand finally let go of her.

She looked back.

I saw a beautiful but disheveled woman slumped in the straw, and a boy about the same age as Luo Tong was standing next to her.

The boy's face was covered in dirt, but he had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. Apart from his eyes, he had a very similar appearance to the woman in front of him.

He helped her up and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." She shook her head, shuddering with lingering fear.

The woman narrowed her beautiful eyes, sneered, and said, "...You were sent here by the people from Zuihualou, right?"

She dared not speak.

The woman's attitude suddenly softened, and she smiled very beautifully, even the dirt on her face could not be concealed.

She said softly, "Don't be afraid, child. I won't hurt you. On the contrary, I will help you escape."

"You... who are you?" Luo Tong asked.

A hint of mockery and hatred flashed across the woman's eyes, but she regained her composure in an instant and said, "My name is Jiang Lan."

"He is my son, Nangong Qianshang."

She asked, "...Then why are you locked up here?"

"Because...because..."

Jiang Lan clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, her eyes filled with anger and hatred.

"That pedophile beast on top is my father, the governor of Jingzhou. For the sake of his own reputation, he imprisoned me in this dark place..."

She shuddered.

She didn't dare to listen any further, and felt more and more frightened.

The woman's beautiful face gradually grew larger, and her voice became eerily gentle.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you escape."

Don't be afraid, I will help you escape.

Don't be afraid, I will help you escape.

……

In Shuhua Palace, Luo Tong was drenched in cold sweat, his lips whimpering as he fell into a terrifying nightmare, muttering:

"No, don't believe her... don't believe her!"

Jiang Lan is a lunatic and a liar.

She used her to attract the attention of the guards, and then she escaped with Nangong Qianshang!

She is a liar!

In the dream, she was caught by a fat man with big ears, his body wrapped in gold and silver threads, exuding the smell of wine, meat and disgusting old people. He approached her with a smile and tore her clothes with his big hands.

"do not want!"

"let me go!"

"let me go!"

She struggled desperately and cried heart-wrenchingly.

Perhaps she struggled too violently, which aroused the man's anger. He slapped her, making her head buzz, her cries stuck in her throat, and she was dying.

My throat is so hoarse that I can't even shout.

The sob was stuck in my throat.

She struggled to reach for the hairpin that she had pulled off Jiang Lan when they were fighting. It lay quietly on the side, firmly grasped by a small hand.

"Pfft-"

"Uh--"

Blood gushed out as the man's throat was pierced, and the smelly and sticky blood gushed out, making it suffocating.