"Are you okay?" he asked, his hand honestly pulling down the bed curtain. His face wasn't visible, but a pair of sallow hands were. And through the tiny gap in the curtain, another scent, previously masked by the strong smell of medicine, entered Le Jin's nostrils.
He quickly let go, climbed up neatly, covered his mouth and nose, looked at the servant who got up in a panic, and urged: "Let's go quickly."
The servant naturally wanted him to leave quickly, so he nodded and took him away.
After leaving the house, he immediately felt better and removed his hand. However, his face remained bad throughout the journey. Seeing that the servant was about to take him directly back to his room, Le Jin hurriedly said that she wanted to go see the other sisters.
When I entered the house, everyone was gathered inside again.
A group of girls surrounded another girl, the girl in tears, her handkerchief tightly clutched in her hand, her head bowed. After entering the room, he counted them and found that there was still one missing, including her. He thought it was the one taken away by Master Qian.
"What happened?" He walked over and stood with them.
Huang Yirong looked up at him and explained, "They went out to explore the way and ran into the drunk Mr. Qian. He pounced on the girl as soon as he saw her. Bah!"
Le Jin also frowned. "Mrs. Qian just rushed over. Everything will be fine. After all, we still need to deal with those formations and so on. Mrs. Qian won't let Mr. Qian do anything wrong."
"Really?" The crying girl looked at him expectantly, which made Le Jin's heart soften.
[Help! I feel so bad for these girls. I can no longer simply regard them as NPCs.]
[Me too, I think they are completely independent individuals...]
I don't dare to think too much. I'm afraid if the ending is not good, I won't be able to accept it.
[Again, I hope the host can successfully rescue everyone and take everyone away.]
"Don't worry." Huang Yirong patted the girl on the back to comfort her, and then asked Le Jin, "Did they say or do anything when you went there today?"
Le Jin nodded. "An old blind man touched my face and felt the bones. He must be the person specially hired by Madam Qian to do the work. He lives in the mansion, but I don't know which room he lives in."
"There's another thing, but it's nothing new." He looked at Huang Yirong, "Second Young Master Qian is indeed dead. I managed to take a look today. I didn't see the whole person, but the stench of his corpse was almost overwhelming."
As soon as Le Jin said this, the few girls who had still held onto a glimmer of hope suddenly gave up and covered their mouths. The Second Young Master Qian was already dead, but the Qian family was still helping him find a wife. This could only be because of that sinister magic.
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