Chapter 32

Yan Qingyu left alone in a wheelchair and attracted a lot of attention. After all, a wheelchair has never been seen in Beijing before. Can you walk by sitting?

Most people looked at curiously, and some people looked at it, and their eyes were on the wheelchair under Yan Qingyu.

There are elderly people who are not good at leaving at home. If they have such chairs, it would be convenient. I wonder where the lady bought the chair?

Do you want to ask?

All the strange eyes from all directions turned to Yan Qingyu, but she ignored them completely, looking at the prosperous scene everywhere curiously and excitedly.

Suddenly, she stopped her steps and saw a group of people gathered together not far away as if they were looking at something.

It seemed that something was pulling her. She couldn't help but come to join in the fun without thinking about other people's business.

Following the gaps of people's figures, she saw a woman kneeling on the ground surrounded by people?

The woman lowered her head, although her back was very straight when she knelt on the ground, she seemed to be unable to be crushed by the cold wind and snow.

"Do you think there is something wrong with this woman's brain? She doesn't want to buy it for 100 taels. She asked her how much money she wanted without saying it. It's so strange!" A woman watching the show discussed curiously, and couldn't figure out what this woman who bought her body was doing.

"It's really strange. Although he is selling himself, he doesn't offer a price for himself... others are unwilling to go with him after he offers a price. I heard that this woman had rejected a big businessman who offered 10 taels of gold before?"

"Really? Is there something wrong with her mind?" The woman watching the show was completely surprised.

How much silver is ten taels of gold?

Selling oneself is to sell for a good price, and it is all priced at ten taels of gold. What is this woman thinking about?

Listening to the discussion in front of him, Yan Qingyu felt a little curious about the woman who was selling herself in front of him. She took advantage of the fact that others left and wanted to see what this strange woman looked like nearby.

Could it be a beautiful country?

Yan Qingyu squeezed into the crowd and ignored the eyes of others. When she looked at the woman kneeling on the ground and straightened her waist, she was completely stunned.

Little fish?

He reached out to cover his mouth, and Yan Qingyu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Why ziyu?

In her previous life, she had an army called the illusion demon, Qiongqi, White Dove, Black Bee, Red Radix, and Ziyu...

Ziyu is her personal guard. She has been protecting herself in her previous life. Ye Cang spent a lot of effort to cheat Ziyu away in order to deal with him. From then on, she was trapped and no longer knew Ziyu's whereabouts.

Ye Cang and Yan Qingyue told him that Ziyu was killed.

But I didn't expect to meet here one day...

Covering his mouth tightly, Yan Qingyu's eyes were filled with a hint of water. She couldn't believe that the desolate but still proud woman in front of her was Ziyu, who was named the magic magic puppet master.

"Zi...yu..." Yan Qingyu murmured to herself. Just as she was about to make a sound, a very sharp voice sounded, "Get out of the way, let me go out of the way!"

The crowd was pushed away rudely and vigorously. A group of servants came over with a middle-aged man dressed in luxuriously. The middle-aged man gave Yan Qingyu a bit familiar, but it was certain that she had never seen him before.

The middle-aged man came to Ziyu, reached out and raised his hand to hook her chin and raised it, and a hint of lust and lust flashed across his eyes. However, he pretended to be noble on the surface and said seriously: "My wife said that if you lack a capable girl, you will be the only one. How much money will you do?"

The ziyu, who was kneeling on the ground and straight, had a hollow gaze without any luster. The man in front of him could not enter her sight, nor could she be moved.

The eyes were fixedly looking... the empty eyes were like an unfathomable black hole. If you were staring at them with a pair of dead eyes, no one would feel uncomfortable.

Including the man in front of you.

The middle-aged man frowned tightly and took a breath in his heart. Facing this strange and dangerous woman, he should have retreated. However, the man's essential bad roots made him feel a sense of conquest, wanting this woman, who is as empty as a doll, to expose the charm and lust of a woman on him.

"Are you a mute? Can't speak?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but pinch her chin and force her to open his mouth, wanting to see if she was a mute.

Ziyu just stared quietly. The dead silence that was so desperate that the whole world wanted to destroy made the middle-aged man's scalp numb, as if he was the enemy in her eyes that she had to destroy at all costs. The bone-to-heart cold made him tremble.

A woman who feels so bad.

Although she looks beautiful, she doesn't feel very good.

The middle-aged man shook Ziyu away so hard that he took a few steps back with fear, as if he was avoiding the plague god, avoiding the beautiful woman in front of him who was as soulless as a doll.

It looks so beautiful from a distance, so weird.

It was like a wooden doll without soul and life was resurrected by a demon. There was no life or any luster in her eyes. All life in this world could not enter her eyes or shake her heart that she had no.
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