Yun Xi was displaced in the countryside for seventeen years. One day, she was found, only to tragically die on a rainy night.
She was forced to be a surrogate for her legitimate elder sister,...
Chapter 162
The box wobbled slightly before being lifted up.
Yunxi closed her eyes, unaware of where she would be taken, only the fragrance at the tip of her nose grew stronger.
It was an unknown amount of time before she was finally put down.
Immediately afterwards, she was dragged out of the box, her hands and feet were untied, and a woman's voice rang in her ears: "This girl has come at just the right time! That Lord Zhou is here again. He loves to use those torture methods. Countless girls have fallen victim to him. All the girls in our brothel are afraid of him. Now things are just as bad!"
"Yes, yes, in my opinion, we should tell Mother that if this girl survives, she should be put in charge of serving Lord Zhou from now on!"
The two walked away laughing.
Hearing the door close, Yunxi tentatively opened her eyes.
Seeing that the room was empty, Yunxi got out of bed and started walking around.
This is a very strange house.
A gaudy red cloth hung on the window, and the light from outside shone through, giving the whole room a strange glow. In addition, there were all sorts of strange things in the room, as well as two oddly shaped chairs.
Yunxi frowned, puzzled.
Why would there be a whip here?
There are so many candles... Does that Lord Zhou have such poor eyesight that he needs so many candles to see things clearly?
As Yunxi was wondering about this, she heard voices coming from outside.
In a moment of desperation, Yunxi had no choice but to return to the inner room and hide behind a pillar with a gauze curtain.
"Lord Zhou, a new young lady has joined our establishment today. She's incredibly fresh and beautiful, and she's waiting for you inside right now!"
As soon as the fawning voice faded, a loud laugh rang out: "A fresh-faced girl? That sounds really nice! It's hard for you to bear to part with her!"
"Lord Zhou, what are you saying? You are our honored guest. Wouldn't we save the best goods for you?"
Immediately afterwards, a door was pushed open, followed by heavy footsteps approaching the bed.
With each approaching footstep, Yunxi grew more nervous.
She had heard it clearly; this man had taken several lives.
"Little beauty? What are you hiding for? Come out quickly and let your master kiss your beauty!"
Yunxi held her breath.
There was nowhere in the house suitable for hiding people, so Yunxi could only use the pillars and various decorations to deal with them.
But this can't go on forever.
The space in this room is limited, so she has to leave.
But even if she leaves this room, she can't leave this Drunken Flower Brothel...
Yunxi's eyes lit up, and suddenly she had an idea.
She glanced at the obese figure not far away, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
"Little beauty, this won't be fun anymore!" Zhou Yongliang was already impatient. "Hurry up and come out, or you'll spoil my fun, and you'll be in for a world of hurt!"
"Good things come to those who wait, Lord Zhou. Why are you in such a hurry?"
A clear and melodious voice suddenly rang out from inside the room, like a mountain spring.
Upon hearing this voice, Zhou Yongliang's interest was instantly rekindled: "Oh, it seems that Mother Ning really didn't lie to me, she really is a beauty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everything went black before his eyes.
It turned out that it was covered by a ribbon.
"That's more fun, Lord Zhou, don't you think?"
Zhou Yongliang took a deep breath, his mouth agape with excitement: "It's definitely different, so exciting, so exciting!"
Yunxi took two steps back, her eyes icy cold.
Taking advantage of Zhou Yongliang's inability to see, Yunxi picked up the tinderbox on the table and lit the candles one by one.
Although I don't know what these candles are for, they come in very handy right now.
Yunxi threw two sticks on the bed, two on the table, and didn't leave any other place that could be burned. In no time, everything in the room that could be lit was on fire.