"Master Siwu! The maid is here!"
As a shout fell, figures appeared from the other side of the corridor, and the one walking in front was a female who was being pinned down.
The female was wearing a Karasilis costume and glittering golden ornaments. Under the flickering firelight, she looked extremely delicate and elegant.
Seeing the main person coming, Song Jinqiao consciously flashed to her partner's side. Taking advantage of the time they were interacting, she pulled Bai Di's hand and whispered, "Why are you here?"
Baidi smiled faintly and said, "The king dragged us here to make up the numbers."
Song Jinqiao's face was full of confusion, and it was obvious that she didn't understand. The interaction over there had already begun, so she stopped asking questions and focused on looking at the altar.
Si Wu took a drop of blood from the maid, and Song Jinqiao watched the drop of blood floating in Xuan Ji's palm in the shape of a water drop, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and thunder and wind came from nowhere in the stone chamber. There was a loud "boom", which scared everyone.
Everyone stared at Xuan Ji's movements without blinking, afraid of missing anything.
As time passed, the thunder and lightning gradually disappeared. Xuan Ji's expression did not change, but Song Jinqiao noticed that there was something wrong with Bo Mu's expression.
Only after the drop of blood disappeared without a trace did Xuan Ji open his eyes, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The maid who had been pressed down was pushed back again, and it was obvious that she was very unwilling to be here.
Song Jinqiao asked the system why.
[During this year, the maidservant is forbidden to see her partner. Although she has slaves to serve her, she cannot have sex.]
[A female who already has a desire for sex is asked to abstain from sex, which is equivalent to asking a lecher to abstain from sex for a whole year, even if it means being surrounded by beautiful women all day long. Who would be willing to do that?]
I didn't expect this to be the reason.
Song Jinqiao's mouth twitched.
After the sacrifice was over, everyone left. Song Jinqiao was about to leave with her friends when Xuan Ji suddenly called her and asked her to stay and asked everyone else to leave.
The companions were obviously a little worried. Song Jinqiao smiled and shook his head, asking them to hurry up, and comforted them to reassure them.
After she persuaded them in every possible way, they left reluctantly.
"Master Siwu, is there something wrong?"
On the dim altar, the woman was dressed in white, simple yet elegant. Her stunning face overshadowed the snow-white dress, making her look even more like a lotus emerging from water.
A pair of eyes with distinct black and white flickered in this dim place where the firelight was faintly visible.
Xuan Ji looked at her deeply, then suddenly moved closer. His tall figure covered her tightly, burying her entirely in shadow.
"Something foreign?"
He lowered his head, his bright blood-red eyes flickering with a strange shimmer, the flashing light was blood-red and gorgeous, like a demon, tempting the world.
Song Jinqiao's breathing stopped for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he smiled indifferently in the next moment.
"What do you think?"
She tilted her head, her obsidian eyes hiding a smile, but she didn't look like she was smiling.
"What are you going to do?"
Song Jinqiao was silent for a while, then said, "I'm just a female, a delicate female."
She looked up, and smiled sweetly, as if she was thinking of something. "I still have a partner. I can't do anything, and I really can't do anything. I'm just a lost person who strayed into this place. It's my partners who have given me a place to stay."
She paused, pursed her lips and smiled, "I am no longer an outsider."
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