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Chapter 102 Wedding Banquet 13

Jiang Baiyu was stunned for a moment, "How could I do this?"

"Then what are you going to do, brother?"

Jiang Baiyu scratched the back of his head, "I haven't thought about it yet. The gift doesn't have to be a person, maybe there are others? Besides, this is only the first day of the game, and there are still many things that haven't been discovered yet."

Qinuo smiled and said, "Brother is right."

Jiang Baiyu stopped talking and ate the rice in his bowl quietly.

After lunch, we each went back to our rooms.

Qinuo handed the candy to Lin Yinxu, "I see you keep staring. Eat it."

Lin Yinxu was a little surprised, but he still took the candy, peeled off the toffee and put it in his mouth without thinking much, "Why did she give you candy?"

Qinuo shrugged, "I don't know either." She sat on the stool and poured a glass of water. "Give me the bottle of perfume."

Lin Yinxu obediently placed the porcelain bottle in Qinuo's hand.

Qinuo opened the cork, held the bottle with her slender fingers, and poured a drop into the glass of water. The liquid fell into the water, and instantly, a strange fragrance floated out. She smelled it, and the smell was a bit familiar...

"Go and give this glass of water to Lin Churan and let her drink it."

Lin Yinxu felt deeply comforted in his heart, "Do you want to save her?"

Qinuo's expression was indifferent, "Why should I save her? It's just an experiment."

"Is that so..." Lin Yinxu picked up the glass of water, but kept her head far away, for fear that the smell would confuse her mind. When she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "What if she

What should I do if I don’t drink?”

"It's said that it can suppress the itching on her body. It only takes one cup, and it will be gone if she doesn't drink it."

Lin Yinxu enriched his vocabulary based on Qinuo's words. As a result, when he sent it, he only said the first sentence, "This can suppress the itching." Lin Churan drank the glass of water without saying a word.

Lin Yinxu's words were stuck in his throat, unable to rise or fall.

"It doesn't taste like anything. Didn't you use water to fool me?" After drinking, Lin Churan felt nothing, and began to wonder if this person was just here to tease her.

"You don't smell the fragrance?"

Ye Churan frowned. The redness and swelling on her face had dissipated a lot, but only the scratches were still there. "Where is the fragrance?"

Lin Yinxu: "..." Well, this person is just like swallowing a juicy meal. He only thinks about how to avoid being so itchy. How can he pay so much attention to it.

"By the way, the water in the well is very cold. You can get a bucket of water and soak your arms."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Churan ran to the mouth of the well, dropped the bucket and went up to fetch water. But for some reason, the bucket couldn't be pulled up after dropping it. Ye Churan was holding the rope with both hands and one foot.

He stepped on the wellhead and pulled back hard.

When Lin Yinxu saw this, he also ran over and helped her pull back. As a result, the two of them pulled for a long time, but the rope didn't move at all.

"How about you go look elsewhere?"

Lin Yinxu didn't know what was under the well, but it was fine when he fetched water in the morning.

Ye Churan stopped what he was doing and looked a little dazed.

Lin Yinxu waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I..." Ye Churan looked at his arm, the smile at the corner of his mouth got bigger and bigger, and finally laughed out loud, "It doesn't seem to be particularly itchy anymore!"

Lin Yinxu was overjoyed and said "Wow". Just when he was about to say something, he was hugged by Ye Churan, "Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

When Lin Yinxu returned to the house, she didn't see Qinuo in the outer room. She closed the door and went to the room, where she saw Qinuo lying quietly on the bed.

She walked over lightly, then squatted down, and when she was about to touch Qinuo's face, the person on the bed suddenly opened her clear eyes.

Qinuo looked at Lin Yinxu, who had a somewhat lewd smile on his face, and asked quietly: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Yinxu retracted her hand and chuckled, "I didn't do anything." She kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and lay flat on the inside, "Qinuo, why didn't you say those words yourself?"

What Lin Yinxu said during lunch was all taught to her by Qinuo.

Qinuo closed her eyes, "Because I'm too lazy to tell them."

Lin Yinxu leaned his body sideways and bent one hand to support his head, "Qinuo, your face looks in good condition. How did you do that?"

"young."

Lin Yinxu: "...I am also young, but I always have acne on my face."

"Talk less and sleep more."

Lin Yinxu immediately closed her mouth and lay next to her obediently, but she couldn't sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of the maid who died in front of her. She had been doing something outside just now, so she was quiet now.

After that, all she thought about were those horrific images.

Will she look like that one day?

Lin Yinxu didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up and opened her eyes, she was already empty. When she touched the quilt, it was cold. She sat up suddenly, put on her shoes and walked out.

It was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not that strong, and the yard was quiet, with no one around.

Lin Yinxu didn't wander around, so he sat in the yard, drew a simple table with stones, picked up a few small gravels and played chess.

Qinuo searched for a long time before she found a woodshed. She opened the lock on the door and went in directly. Unlike the hot weather outside, this woodshed was very cool.

Pieces of dry wood were piled high, with hay and some thin branches spread beside them. A man covered in blood passed out in the haystack, his hands were tied behind his back, and his legs were tied tightly.

Qinuo took out a small bottle containing water mixed with perfume, opened the cork, and placed it next to the boy's nose.

After a while, the man woke up, with obsession and a bit of madness in his eyes.

"My perfume!!"

Qinuo immediately capped the bottle and took two steps back.

The boy's eyes turned red instantly, "You stole my perfume!!"

Qinuo smiled kindly, squatted down, and said in a soft voice: "You tell me how the perfume is made, and I will return it to you."

A low roar came from the boy's throat, and he struggled violently. Even if the thick rope strangled his wrist with bloody marks, he didn't care at all.

Qinuo took out another bottle, which was porcelain white. She held it in her hand and shook it twice, "Believe it or not, I will pour out all your perfume."

The boy stopped and stared at the small porcelain bottle without blinking. He bared his teeth and said, "Give it back to me!"

"Be good, be obedient, tell me how you made this, and I'll give it back to you right away."

The boy pursed his lips and said nothing, but his expression was much calmer than before.

Qinuo opened the cork of another bottle, and the fragrance filled the air and reached the boy's nose.

His expression was a little relaxed, "Did I tell you that you would give it back to me?"

"Of course," Qinuo smiled innocently, "I never lie to people."

(End of chapter)