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Chapter 265: The Man Behind the Scenes

Chapter 265 The mastermind behind the scenes

After Xia Daohua heard this, she immediately felt that her approach of stuffing Linghua into the space was right.

At first, she originally wanted to jump out of the car with Linghua, but considering that there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days, instead of guarding against the other party's endless tricks, it is better to meet the boss behind the gang this time.

Once you find out the details and understand what the other party is trying to do, you can also prescribe the right medicine.

If the other person is too greedy, I don't mind trying to convince them with (physical) reasoning.

But then I thought about it, if the other party's methods were more cunning and separated Linghua from me, and threatened me to do something to Linghua, then it would be easy for me to escape, but it would be inconvenient to save others.

Therefore, it is safer to send Linghua into space first.

Although they may find something wrong, if the opponent's main target is you, whether the Linghua is lost or not, it shouldn't have much impact.

Facts have proved that she was right.

The other party's target is indeed her, not the little brat Linghua.

In the second half of the journey, the carriage became more and more bumpy. I don't know whether it was because the road conditions were too bad or because they were speeding up the road.

Xia Daohua didn't bother to memorize the road. Anyway, when she met the mastermind behind the scenes, it wouldn't be too late for her to find out where she was.

Since the other party went to such great lengths to capture her, they probably didn't just kill her with a knife without saying anything when they met.

The group of people entered the car to check a few more times, and then the speed of the car gradually slowed down. A strong and tall guy like a black iron tower carried Xia Daohua head down and feet up on his shoulders, and his mouth sounded like thunder.

Said loudly:

"Why hasn't this girl woke up yet? Song Laosan, did you take the medicine too hard? If you become stupid later, the master will not spare you!"

A thin, dark man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with a hoarse voice, responded disapprovingly:

"Although I prepared the medicine, it was Sister-in-law Huang who administered it. Even if she is really stupid, she should blame Sister-in-law Huang for administering the medicine too harshly. No wonder my medicine is so overbearing!"

Xia Daohua gently opened one eye just a slit and saw the appearance of these two people, as well as the appearance of the carriage she was riding in before. It was actually decorated like the kind of carriage used to hold corpses during funerals...

No wonder the journey went so smoothly!

Although the position of head down and feet up was uncomfortable, in order to pretend to be dizzy, Xia Daohua could only continue to pretend to be unconscious.

Fortunately, in order to take Linghua to eat, I wore men's clothes.

Xia Daohua secretly rejoiced. If she had been wearing women's clothes today, her skirt would have fallen off right now!

Xia Daohua was carried into the house like this. She opened one eye slightly and looked through the gap between her eyelashes. She saw that the house was decorated in an antique style, but the layout was a bit nondescript.

There are sandalwood tables and official hat chairs on the ground. There is a hollow wooden screen with eight panels in the middle. Behind the screen is a finely carved red bed covered with curtains.

It is said to be a young lady's boudoir. The official chairs and tables placed outside make it seem like a place to receive guests.

If it is a reception area, then what the hell is the bed behind the screen?

Xia Daohua was thrown onto several tables by the black iron tower like unloading goods, making her fall and wake up with an "ouch".

Black Iron Tower coughed twice, cleared his throat, moved closer to the screen, and lowered his voice and said, "Master, we've brought you here."

Xia Daohua looked up and saw a person standing behind a hollow owl pattern on the screen. The person's eyes were shining brightly. He looked out of the owl's eyes and stared at her for a moment.

Xia Daohua couldn't help but feel a little numb when she was stared at by that gaze.

Could this guy... be a pervert?

Those eyes stared at Xia Daohua for a long time, and Xia Daohua was already considering whether to give him a harsh blow before he finally turned out from behind the screen.

He is short and chubby, with a round, white smiling face, and many wrinkles on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. At first glance, he looks like a master who often talks and laughs.

His hair was thick, black with some white hair, and was tied into an ordinary man's bun, but it was tied with a valuable jade ring.

The clothes on his body are also poplin with black flowers and five blessings in auspicious patterns.

But his lips and chin were all smooth and there was no beard.

Xia Daohua had some vague guesses. This person was probably a eunuch... His age, at least fifty years old.

When I heard him speak, I became more and more certain:

"You little girl, you are very capable! It is really not easy for our family to invite you to meet us!"

Xia Daohua smiled, twisted twice, and looked at the rope on her body:

"I'm young and have little knowledge, but I've never seen anyone ask for a rope when inviting guests to a meeting."

The fat eunuch smiled, and his smile was very natural. If it weren't for the sharp flash in his eyes, Xia Daohua wouldn't have been able to tell that the warm smile was fake:

"Interesting! Interesting! I guess even newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. There is no one in our family who is so fearless and generous in front of us!"

Xia Daohua smiled and said:

"I am just a country girl, and I have just entered Jixiang County not long ago.

I don’t know who you are, nor have I heard of your deeds. You look so kind, and you just said you were inviting me to be your guest...

Why should I be afraid of you?"

Xia Daohua shook her head as she spoke, shaking off all the ropes on her body:

"It's uncomfortable to have this rope tied to me all the time, so I'll take it off first. You don't mind, right?"

The fat old eunuch's eyes sharpened and his expression darkened:

"Little girl, you are indeed quite capable! It seems that all my people have been fooled by you!"

Xia Daohua smiled slightly, with a gleam of contented joy on her little face:

"As for ability, I ask myself, I don't have much. As for luck, I still have some."

The fat old eunuch's expression changed again.

He didn't believe in ability, and even the most capable people would be killed. Although they seemed to be very powerful when they were alive, countless people would remember them after they died.

But he knew that death was death.

Of those who died at his hands, no matter whether they were capable or incompetent, none of them have come back to look for him so far.

But he believes in luck.

He feels that the biggest gap between people is the gap in luck.

If he hadn't been unlucky enough to be reborn in a poor family, he wouldn't have been so hungry that he couldn't survive, so he had to make up his mind and take the road of entering the palace.

But after entering the palace, if not for the luck of the times, he would have been nothing more than a rough handyman, with no chance to sneak into the emperor's side and become his most important playmate since childhood, and now the most powerful eunuch.

Even if those important ministers in the court, whether they were generals or prime ministers, met him, no matter how much they complained in their hearts, they had to give him a thumbs-up, nod to him, and say hello.

Is the greatest confidence of this little girl in front of me actually her luck?

(End of chapter)

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