Not long after Shen Huaizhi left, someone came in. Sheng Changan was sitting at the table looking at him expressionlessly.

When she was not wearing makeup, her eyes were long and narrow, with slightly upturned corners, and her brows carried the aura of a superior and murderous intent. Especially after she grew up at the age of fifteen, her aggressiveness became more obvious.

But for this trip, both her clothes and makeup were designed like a little white rabbit, making her look easy to bully. As a result, some people couldn't wait to come to her door.

He was a Han Chinese, fat and big-eared. He rubbed his hands and closed the door to make sure no one would come to disturb his good deeds. "Little beauty, don't be afraid. I will be gentle."

After saying that, he was ready to approach Sheng Changan. Even in such a short time, he had almost taken off all his clothes.

Sheng Changan felt a little uncomfortable and turned his head slightly, but he was taken as embarrassed. He licked his lips unconsciously and wanted to move forward, but was kicked to the ground by Sheng Changan with a loud noise.

But he didn't care at all, and there were discussions coming from outside the door.

"I knew that Manager Wang couldn't help it. Look at the commotion, hehe." He said with an obscene laugh.

"Let's go quickly and don't disturb Boss Wang's good deeds. I just don't know if this young lady can withstand the torment." The voice slowly faded away.

The moment she fell to the ground, Sheng Changan simply grabbed a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, then drew out the soft sword from his waist and placed it between his legs.

A strong smell of urine filled the air. She frowned, her eyes full of disgust. A piece of cloth covered his legs. There was nothing to burn her eyes, so she had time to ask questions.

But the sword always hung between his legs. If he moved even slightly, he would become a eunuch forever.

Sheng Changan looked down at him and said, "If you don't want to become a eunuch forever, you'd better behave yourself and answer some questions for me, otherwise..."

The sword moved slightly, and the man sitting on the ground with fear in his eyes could only nod.

Sheng Changan pulled the cloth out of his mouth and asked, "What happened to the woman who died today?"

I didn't expect her to ask this first. It seems that women are easily soft-hearted. He rolled his eyes and said, "I do know a little about this. This woman passed by here with a scholar, but was... "

"Those Xianbei people saw this and snatched her away. Who knew her husband would be so ignorant and insist on going against them? Naturally, he would only end up dead."

"She was humiliated in front of her husband and couldn't bear it, so she committed suicide."

As he said this, he felt a little regretful. If she hadn't died and those Xianbei people had used her up, he could still give it a try. Although her appearance was not particularly outstanding, the woman's figure was very good.

Sheng Changan knew from looking at his lewd expression that he had no good intentions. He raised his sword and placed it on his neck, cutting a bloody mark. "I advise you to be more obedient."

He swallowed hard, putting away all his messy thoughts. Feeling the sting in his neck, he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, aunt, please be careful, this is the territory of the Xianbei. If you really kill me, even if I die, you won't be able to leave."

Sheng Chang'an raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Are you threatening me?" The knife moved forward a little more, and blood flowed down his neck.

This time he was really panicking. "I won't dare to do that anymore. Please go easy on me! I'll answer whatever you ask me this time."

"You are from Jingguo, but you work for the Xianbei people. Aren't you ashamed?"

He squeezed out two crocodile tears and said, "I have no choice. When these people came, anyone who disobeyed them was killed. I just wanted to live. What's wrong with that?"

Sheng Changan was a little surprised. This man looked so righteous and confident that he didn't even feel a trace of guilt. "When did these people get here?"

"A year ago, even Lord Qiao couldn't do anything about it. What else can a small person like me do?" He couldn't help but excuse himself.

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