C79 optional

Xiao Yao glared at him angrily: Who are you talking about, little girl? Don't think that just because you're sent by the Lord Su doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. "

Ban Qiu raised her eyebrows, pretended to be surprised, and laughed: "Really? "Then what are you going to do with me?"

"Me." Xiao Yao's face was completely red, and even after speaking for a long time, she was still unable to say what exactly she wanted. However, Ban Qiu, on the other hand, had already started to laugh.

After arguing for a while, Zhong Miao Yi suddenly opened the door.

She wore a flowing black dress with a black veil over her face.

Xiao Yao was a little confused, and shouted in a probing manner: "Fu. "Madam?"

Zhong Miao Yi slightly nodded her head. She used to love wearing white, so at least half of her plain clothes were in the cupboard.

Su Zeyi probably gave her this weird set of clothing on purpose.

Xiao Yao stepped forward to support the Zhong Miao Yi: "Madam, are you alright?"

The Zhong Miao Yi shook her head and laughed: "I'm fine. Wait for me at the residence, I'm going out to settle some matters. I'll be back very soon."

Xiao Yao refused to let go as she shook her head like a rattle drum. "No, Madam will bring me along no matter what!"

Right after he finished speaking, Xiao Yao felt a pain on the back of his neck, and then he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

Ban Qiu then carried the little girl to Zhong Miao Yi's room and casually laid her down. Under the shocked gaze of Zhong Miao Yi, she calmly spread her hands: "Don't look at me, this is the quickest way to deal with it, the little girl is really sticky."

Zhong Miao Yi frowned: "Don't hurt her, she doesn't know anything."

Ban Qiu laughed: "Of course, or else she won't be able to survive. But you should know, now that you have returned to the organization, it is best for you to insert someone else into your side. The people in the courtyard have all changed, only that little girl is left."

"Don't touch her." Zhong Miao Yi clenched his fists tightly, as if he was patiently enduring.

"That's not what I said. Su Zeyi has to ensure the integrity of the organization. He won't stay here for too long." Ban Qiu returned to the courtyard and sat down, whistling leisurely.

He could play the flute, but he never carried it with him. He used to throw the flute out like a concealed weapon. The money he spent on buying the flute would be equivalent to buying two more jugs of wine, so he never bought the flute again.

He calmly sat there, not intending to take any action at all. The Zhong Miao Yi did not urge him either as she sat below the porch, staring at her clothes in a daze.

This feeling was strange and familiar, as if it hadn't belonged to her for a long time.

Even someone that Ban Qiu was so familiar with, after a long time, had slowly stopped talking, and no longer had that kind of relaxed feeling from before.

She felt that Ban Qiu was here to monitor her, and was afraid that she wouldn't listen to her orders, so she sent Ban Qiu over.

If she made any unusual moves, Ban Qiu could cripple her before she made any unusual moves.

However, it was clear that the Zhong Miao Yi thought too highly of the situation.

Su Zeyi had sent Ban Qiu here because she had the best relationship with her and could protect her at the same time.

That's all.

After being stunned for a while, Ban Qiu stretched her back and stood up: "It's about time, let's go."

He stepped forward and pulled Zhong Miao Yi up. It had been too long since they last moved, so Zhong Miao Yi was a little hesitant: "Must we go?"

Ban Qiu knew that she was nervous and resistant, but she still smiled and said: "You must go."

"Then may I ask a question?"

Ban Qiu was startled, and nodded her head.

"Ban Qiu. How many people have you killed? " She had never asked Ban Qiu this question before, so the moment she asked that question, she already regretted it.

Ban Qiu, on the other hand, never expected this. He looked at Zhong Miao Yi, and after being silent for a long time, she said in a low voice, "I don't remember. A thousand? It's all the same. "

For him, it was the same whether it was one person or a thousand people.

Because he would kill even more in the future, he was already used to it and didn't feel burdened.

The law of the jungle, this was the most basic of survival.

"Any more questions?" Ban Qiu's smile faded as she looked into her eyes, "If there are no more problems, then let's go."

Zhong Miao Yi was brought out through the back door by him. By Su Zeyi's orders, he was still afraid that Old Madam Su would recognize that she was Su Yi.

Just as he had said, there was already a carriage waiting for them. Zhong Miao Yi sat inside and Ban Qiu and the coachman sat on a block outside.

She was already extremely familiar with the road to Qingge. Her favorite pig's elbow was still being sold on the street where Qingge was. Ban Qiu stopped to ask if she wanted it.

Some things were not necessarily obtainable. What was left in his memories was perhaps the best.

The Qingge was as lively as ever. Even without the Courtesan Belle Zhong Miao Yi, it was still the entertainment place for the young masters of the capital.

Ban Qiu and her had entered from a small path, commonly known as through the back door.

She's been going through the back door all the time lately.

There were many reasons behind the mask. Firstly, it was to avoid provoking others, and secondly, Su Zeyi had no intention to let her reminisce about old times. After entering, Ban Qiu had the old procuress bring all of the girls that were around thirteen years old.

The bawd knew who she was, but she also knew not to point it out.

There was a reason for the selection today. Qingge had just sent a group of exiled girls from the west, and the old procuress ordered them to wash up before changing into beautiful clothes and bringing them over.

While Zhong Miao Yi was drinking the second cup, the door opened.

Roughly a dozen girls came in, Zhong Miao Yi took a look at the whole body, and ordered five or six, and the rest were brought down again.

Ban Qiu didn't look like a human at all. Lying on her side, she cracked melon seeds and expressed her opinion from time to time, "These girls are pretty good-looking, clean and comfy. Your eyes are quite good."

Zhong Miao Yi was interrupted by him and couldn't remember what she wanted to ask. She turned around and stared at him coldly.

Ban Qiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, as she said to the Zhong Miao Yi, "Why are you looking at me? I am indeed very handsome, but now is not the time to look at me. "

The Zhong Miao Yi was furious, she felt that Ban Qiu was probably here to cause trouble sincerely, his martial arts were strong, and she could not be provoked.

"What's your name?" Since Zhong Miao Yi couldn't remember, she could only ask another question. She tried her best to ask with a gentle tone, but a smile didn't appear on her face.

These little girls were all people who had suffered many hardships on their way here.

They probably didn't know what this place was made of, and the fear in their eyes didn't dissipate.

At least a minute later, a little girl took two steps forward. Although she was quite frightened, her eyes were still shining. "Sister, we don't have a name."