Chapter 8: Homecoming
"Minghui. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Su Qingyuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his gaze fell straight to the green leather carriage in front of him, which was only a stone's throw away from him.
Su Minghui nodded knowingly, and with just one look, he had already guessed his master's thoughts.
Jumping to the front curtain of the carriage three or two, without inquiring, Su Minghui opened the curtain of the carriage directly: what caught his eye was a stout old woman covering the mouth of a little girl, and the little girl was struggling desperately. Glancing at the situation in the carriage, Su Minghui's heart suddenly rose with rage!
"Evil woman, don't let her go quickly!" Su Minghui rushed forward and directly and simply dragged Mrs. Fang away from Su Qi's side.
Just now he heard it really, and there was a sad cry of a little girl in the carriage, and he rushed in to take a look, and actually let him see such a distressing scene: an old woman with a fierce expression was doing something to a little girl who looked no more than six years old, and beside her, several little girls in ragged clothes and yellow muscles were crowded in the not wide space of the carriage with their eyes closed, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive. Thinking of the sentence he heard before, 'Murder, death', Su Minghui immediately concluded that the old woman was committing murder and evil.
Fang Pozi was dragged back a few steps by Su Minghui, although she immediately stretched out her hand and danced in the air to grab something, in the end, her center of gravity was unstable and she fell directly into the carriage.
"Ouch!" Mrs. Fang couldn't help but exhale in pain, this fall was not light, Rao is that she thinks that her body is stronger than ordinary women, but she can't stand such a strong fall.
Before Mrs. Fang had time to cry, she saw a pair of black shoes embroidered with gold silk moire appear in front of her eyes, and she knew that the materials and embroidery of the shoes were extraordinary. Looking up along the shoes, there is a robe woven from the finest Hangzhou silk, a belt embroidered with the pattern of 'Ten Thousand Bats Ruyi', a jade pendant with gold leaf hanging from the waist, and then a warm and handsome face. The more Fang Pozi looked at it, the more frightened she felt, although the man in front of her was dressed in a simple style, he revealed wealth in the subtleties, which showed that the origin must not be small!
"This master, you want to be the master of the old slave! The old slave is just a woman who introduces the maid and servant for others, this time she received the explanation of the Wang family in Muhe Town, and deliberately looked for ten little girls, but she never thought that she encountered an ignorant random shouting, and accidentally bumped into the nobleman, I really can't help it!" Mrs. Fang said sincerely, with just the right amount of apology on her face, teaching people to find nothing wrong.
Su Qingyuan's expression was faint, and although his eyes were not sharp, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. But Mrs. Fang is an old man who has lived for decades, and she has to deal with all kinds of people all year round, not without experiencing storms, although she is a little frightened at the moment, she does not show half a point on her face.
Just as Su Qingyuan was about to open his mouth to ask a question, Su Minghui happened to carry the pale Su Qi out of the carriage.
"Minghui, what's going on?"
Back to the master, the slave rushed into the carriage and saw the woman stretching out her hand to cover the little girl next to the slave to death, and immediately intervened to stop her evil deeds. The servants had already checked the other girls in the carriage, and they didn't know if they were fed medicine or because they were sideways, but they all fell asleep one by one, and the few who were awake only cried and didn't dare to speak. The more Su Minghui spoke, the more depressed he felt, and at this time he had already decided that Mrs. Fang was not a good person.
"Little girl, can you tell your uncle what the hell is going on?" asked Su Qingyuan softly.
Su Qi knew that he was asking herself, but when she saw Su Qingyuan's face, she suddenly became dumb and didn't know how to speak, and only stared at Su Qingyuan's face in a daze. In the past and present life, the person in front of him has always been this handsome and healthy appearance, warm as jade and elegant as bamboo. At the moment when she saw this face that often appeared in her dreams, time seemed to have passed a thousand years, so that she couldn't tell where she was for a while, and the only thing left in her heart was the thought of throwing herself into his arms and calling him daddy.
Su Minghui couldn't help frowning, this little girl was too rude, and she was about to speak, but was stopped by Su Qingyuan waving her hand.
"Don't worry, if you are treated unfairly, your uncle will make decisions for you. ”
This made Mrs. Fang's heart frightened, and she couldn't help but think of the little girls she had turned on in the middle of the road. The person in front of him looks like a kind-hearted person, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not stand up for those little sluts, and he will be sent to the official mansion! The more Fang Pozi thought about it, the more frightened she became, but when she saw Su Qi, who was still young and thin, she remembered that she had bought it from a woman named Zhang Xu with her own money, and she couldn't help but feel a little more confident in her heart.
Su Qi had already come back to his senses, first glanced in the direction where Mrs. Fang was with a cower, and then said to Su Qingyuan: "Mother Fang said, let me not talk to others, but I'm so scared ......" Before the words were finished, the little girl was already full of tears.
Pretending not to see Mrs. Fang's warning eyes, Su Qi continued: "Mother Fang first talked to us, coaxed us to eat candied plums, and then covered our mouths and forcibly pulled us into the carriage, the carriage ran so fast, my mother was so fierce, saying that she was going to sell us to Wang Wanjin's family, and also said that we were ten girls, and the master of the Wang family could have fun for a while......
Su Qisheng cried with tears in her eyes, obviously something that had never happened, but she said it as if it was really happening. She was originally sold to Mrs. Fang by Zhang Xu's for one or two pieces of silver, and she didn't force her to say anything, and Mrs. Fang acted cautiously, where would she say those words in front of her.
"Diao Nu!" After listening to Su Qi's narration, Su Qingyuan wanted to kick Fang Pozi's heart, but he still held his temper and didn't make a move. Wang Wanjin likes to play with immature women, and this matter has spread almost all over the Jiangnan region, but who taught him that his family is rich and has relatives with official bodies, although people are quite disdainful of his behavior, it is extremely difficult to get him.
"Are you telling the truth?" "My mother has told me since I was a child that I want to be an honest person, so Xiao Qi doesn't dare to lie. ”
"Cheap hoof, you obviously bought it by me, how can you force it to pull into the carriage? If you dare to talk nonsense, beware of me-" Mrs. Fang was so angry that her nostrils were smoking, she had kidnapped a few people, yes, but those people did not include the one in front of her! The girl in front of her was obviously talking nonsense and making a show!
"She looks like she is seven or eight years old at most, how can she tell her lies so clearly and clearly? It is clear that you are a slave who abducted her, and she listened to your filthy words, so that she can say her words in one mouth! Minghui tied up this woman and sent her to the yamen, and she must have conspired with her, and she also tied her up. Su Qingyuan interrupted Mrs. Fang's argument in a deep voice, and her momentum changed suddenly, where could she still see a trace of warmth.
The blood on Mrs. Fang's face faded in an instant, and she wanted to say more, but she was gagged by Su Minghui's casual pull of a sweat towel, and she could only make a whining sound with all her strength.
Su Qi pursed her lips and only laughed silently, Mrs. Fang had lived for dozens of years, how could she have thought that she would be planted on a young girl today? No matter how much she thought about it, she would never have thought that she was actually a person who worked hard, remembered the things in Wang Wanjin's family clearly, and found out Su Qingyuan's kind temperament, and calculated the timing of his appearance, so that she could successfully escape from the hands of Mrs. Fang.
Su Qi in her previous life didn't have such good luck, she also met Su Qingyuan by chance at the Fuyuan Inn at that time, but she didn't have the intention of escaping the hands of Mrs. Fang, and she just had a face-to-face with Su Qingyuan. Later, she entered the Wang family and almost suffered from Wang Wanjin's poisonous hands, she desperately escaped from the Wang family's mansion, but how could she escape from the Wang family's pursuit when she was young and weak? Su Qingyuan happened to be near the Wang family to discuss business, and when he met her by chance, he rescued her and took her back to the Su Mansion.
In this life, she saw the opportunity and successfully escaped the fate of being tortured in the palace.
"You have been displaced at a young age, and it is pitiful, why don't you go home with me first, and I will send you back to your home another day." Su Qingyuan's face returned to a gentle expression.
Su Qi was immediately so excited that he thanked Su Qingyuan: "Thank you for your mercy and rescue of Xiao Qi from the sea of suffering, and Xiao Qi will repay the master for being a cow and a horse." ”
Looking at the little girl in front of him, who was thin and weak, but could not hide her beauty, Su Qingyuan somehow remembered his wife who had been dead for many years. But he quickly dispelled the unformed thought in his heart, Fang Kite is now staying at home well, impossible, impossible......