Maybe it was because the woman poured it too fast, the woman didn't have time to swallow it, some of the medicine juice spilled out of her mouth, and the guard slapped her heavily on the face, "You need to clean it up, right?"

When the woman heard it, her eyes instinctively dodged for a moment, and she didn't dare to move.

Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan stood at the door, looking at the scene in the room, they were shocked.

The door of the wing room was open, and the woman kept looking at Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan with eyes that begged for help, and Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan glanced away.

It's hard for them to protect themselves, let alone save others.

Maybe once intervening, this woman will be tortured even more severely.

What's more, Aoki also said just now that everyone here deserves to die, and I don't know how big a mistake this woman has made, and she has suffered this kind of torture.

She is a beautiful woman without any make-up or make-up.

Compared with the well-dressed Zhuang Xiaoyu, Zhuang Xiaoyu's appearance and figure simply crushed Zhuang Xiaoyu. If this woman dresses up again, I don't know what kind of beauty she will be.

Aoki looked at Mo Siyu's expression calmly, and asked: "Do you want to continue to look forward? In this row of wing rooms, there are all beautiful young women with good looks and good figure... ..

Mo Siyu was still in the mood to watch. It's not that she has never seen the dark side, but what happened in front of her almost shattered her three views.

Chu Chuyan answered for her: "Anyway, we will always live in the priest's mansion these days, so there is no need to read everything in one night.

It's almost dawn, tomorrow we have to go to the pharmacy to dispense medicine, Mr. Aoki can do whatever he wants, we have to go back to the room to rest. "

Aoki: "Hmph, you don't want to know what these women were treated for?"

Mo Siyu turned his head and looked at Aoki: "What has been taken for?"

"Container?" Aoki smiled darkly: "The descendants of the aristocratic family in Yuecheng have been treated by pharmacists with traditional Chinese medicine since they were young. They are invulnerable to insects. The men are strong and strong, and the women are graceful and clean. They are made of medicinal blood. The best candidate for a container..."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu gritted her teeth, turned around bitterly, took Chu Chuyan's hand and left quickly.

Leaving the backyard in a hurry all the way back to the guest room, Mo Siyu fell on the bed, staring at the roof of the tent, lost in thought.

Chu Chuyan washed her hands and face for her, took off her coat, and then lay beside her, "Are you afraid, or are you wondering who that woman is?"

"How could a woman like this be a child of a family like this end up like this?" Mo Siyu thought about it and ruled it out one by one: "It can't be from your Chu family or from the Lie family. It is impossible for a woman like this to be handed over to the priest's house, let alone the Hu family. Now that the Hu family has a saint, it is impossible for the high priest to treat the Hu family like this..."

"Qing Mu is not talking about the current aristocratic family, but the former aristocratic family." Chu Chu said: "If my guess is correct, this woman is probably from the Min family."

"The Min family?" Something flashed in Mo Siyu's mind, and he blurted out, "Is there anyone named Min Huizhu in the Min family?"

"Min Huizhu?" Chu Chuyan thought for a moment: "This name was once a household name, and it was the name of the former saint..."

"The former saint?" Mo Siyu looked sideways at Chu Chuyan: "Didn't you tell me that the Min family was wiped out by the high priest?"

"Yes, hundreds of members of the Min family disappeared overnight."

"The woman we saw just now is the former saint Min Huizhu." Mo Siyu said: "She wanted to ask us for help, and kept writing her name on the bed with her fingers..."