"General Gu, from now on, I will take good care of you by myself."

Gu Xi: ...

His scalp tingled.

With a weird smile on the corner of Wei Rou's mouth, she walked towards Gu Xi unhurriedly.

She played with the whip in her hand, looking a little playful.

Gu Xi stared blankly as Wei Rou walked up to him.

Wei Rou held the whip, pressed the head of the whip against Gu Xi's chin, and stroked it back and forth.

"General Gu has experienced hundreds of battles, so I must be able to catch this trick, right?"

Gu Xi pursed his lips, but did not make a sound.

The whip went all the way down, and the strange touch made Gu Xi swallow unconsciously.

Wei Rou noticed this movement and smiled wickedly.

"General Gu, if you feel pain, remember to call it out. Maybe this concubine will be more lenient."

"..."

Wu Jiang, who was guarding outside, suddenly became weird.

Seeing her strange expression, she said in surprise, "Wu Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Jiang coughed lightly and held her tender hand.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go to the back kitchen to prepare some snacks."

"Hey--"

Before Wen Qing had time to ask, she was dragged to the back kitchen by Wu Jiang.

In short, General Gu in the room is suffering sweet and painful torture.

Seeing the sky getting dark outside, Wei Rou snorted, threw the short whip aside, and began to arrange her messy clothes.

The next moment, the sound of silk breaking rang in my ears.

Wei Rou paused for a moment, realized something, got up and ran away.

But how could she escape Gu Xi?

Gu Xi released the bondage, stretched out his long hand, and fished her back.

The situation reversed in an instant.

Wei Rou exclaimed, Gu Xi's figure was already pressed down, feeling extremely oppressive.

She had already taken off Gu Xi's mask, and now the forbearance on his face became more and more obvious.

"Rou'er, since you have started this fire, you should naturally be responsible for putting it out."

Wei Rou opened her eyes wide, and was about to open her mouth to say something, but her lips were blocked, and the rest of her words turned into lingering sobs.

***

"Good job, Zhao Yong! Sure enough, you are here to find flowers and ask willows!"

Wei Ruyi kicked open the door and rushed into the room aggressively.

As a result, there was only one Zhao Yong in the room, and Zhao Yong was frowning at her.

"Wei Ruyi, why are you crazy? I have already hid outside, and you came here again? Why don't you go back to the mansion for me!"

Wei Ruyi searched the whole house, but couldn't find a woman, she was very angry.

"Where's that bitch? Where have you been hiding? Get her out! I have to teach her a lesson today!"

Zhao Yong showed a sullen expression on his face.

"Wei Ruyi! Did you put me in your eyes?"

Wei Ruyi went straight to Zhao Yong, and saw two teacups on the table, and there was still some heat on the teacups.

She sneered: "Zhao Yong, it's pointless to lie to me, do you really think I'm a fool? What is this?"

She grabbed the teacup and threw it to the ground.

The teacup shattered in an instant.

"Now do you still dare to tell me that there are no hidden women?"

Zhao Yong fell silent.

He looked at Wei Ruyi in a daze as if he had been frozen suddenly.

Or to be more precise, looking behind Wei Ruyi.

Wei Ruyi also realized something, and turned her head to look behind her. Suddenly, a sharp knife was placed on her neck. The light of the knife was dazzling, and Wei Ruyi froze in place, not daring to move.

She froze in this position, but she never dared to turn her head away.

I'm afraid that with such a turn, the head will fall to the ground in an instant.

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