The woman known as the Seventeenth Lady did not even look at Cuiqing. She only stared at Shi Xiaoyu's house with a pair of sharp eyes, and said in a sharp voice: "Oh, isn't this the yard of Sister Shi in the 36th room?"

, there are rumors that Sister Shi looks very pitiful. But it’s been a few days, and why doesn’t she even show her face?”

Shi Xiaoyu sat up suddenly, with a sneer on his lips. Now that he was done, the first person to make trouble finally came to his door. It was time for my aunt to show off her skills.

Xuanyuan Ce, I can't let you go, but as long as I'm here with Shi Xiaoyu, Prince Ce's palace won't be able to stop you.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open. Shi Xiaoyu's face was covered with a piece of white gauze. He leaned in front of the door with a weak look and said in a soft voice: "Which sister is this? Xiaoyu is not feeling well.

, can you please ask sister to come in and have a chat."

The visitor was Luo Shan, Xuanyuan Ce's seventeenth house. Shi Xiaoyu could tell just by looking at her face that this girl was shrewd. Haha, Xuanyuan Ce was testing her. He wanted to find out what was going on in her head. Xuanyuan Ce was so naive.

.

She was thinking about airplanes, cannons, and atomic bombs. Could he still understand?

But it was a coincidence. She was just thinking of some trick to lure out the person who buried "her" alive, and now a ready-made lure appeared.

Luo Shan rolled her eyes when she heard Shi Xiaoyu invited her into the house. Although the prince said intentionally or unintentionally that he didn't like the thirty-six houses, after all, it was the prince who married into the house. On the surface, he couldn't be seen as a reason.

It would be better if we entered the house.

Feeling happy, Luo Shan said proudly: "Sister, your fragile body is really not suitable for walking. I'll just go in, otherwise people will say that I bullied you."

"That's what my sister said." Shi Shiran nodded slightly, and Shi Xiaoyu stepped out of the way and let Luo Shan enter the room. The door closed, and the smile on Shi Xiaoyu's lips became even stronger.

Luo Shan came from an ordinary scholarly family and did not understand pharmacology. As soon as he entered the room, he waved his hand and said: "Why is this room so gloomy and has a strange smell?"

When Shi Xiaoyu heard what she said, he smiled slightly: "There are things here that are particularly perishable, so I used some medicine to smoke them. And the windows cannot be opened, and no light can be seen in the house, otherwise big trouble will happen."

Luo Shan frowned and said disgustedly: "It's disgusting." Sitting down in front of the table, Luo Shan raised his eyebrows and said: "You have been in the house for a few days, but you haven't come to serve tea. Do you know that there is a difference between dignity and inferiority?

Preface, I miss you because you are ill, so I don’t care about it, so just give it to me now.”

Shi Xiaoyu didn't lose his temper, poured a cup of tea and said obediently: "Sister, drink tea."

Luo Shan stopped answering at this moment, pretending not to notice her holding the hot tea, and said: "Why is my sister covered with white gauze on her face?"

"My face is sick. I can't see it for the time being, let alone see the light."

"Sister said she wanted to chat with me, but what are you going to talk about?" Luo Shan said casually while playing with the embroidered handkerchief without even looking at Shi Xiaoyu.

Shi Xiaoyu held the tea cup and didn't feel the heat at all. She lowered her voice and came to Luo Shan mysteriously and said, "I have something on my mind and want to find someone to discuss it with. Fortunately, sister, you are here. I hope that sister can help me clarify my doubts."

.I have been dreaming these past few days. In my dreams, I always dream that I was buried alive. I just stood there and watched helplessly as those people took off my clothes and buried me in the soil. What could I do in the dark and windy night?
Chapter completed!