After finding tools and spending money to hire some people to transport the required materials into the courtyard, after a busy while, according to Su Sanyuan's idea, the courtyard was full of traps. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sand attack, trap attack with pit and rope sleeve, footwash attack......

A lot of attacks are based on the character of Yeli cleanliness, Su Sanyuan and Cuixiang came up with it.

Jinghua didn't notice when she came into the yard, and stepped on a trap, but the sandbag hanging on the tree was suddenly pulled by the rope that Jinghua stepped on at her feet, and the sandbag was torn and torn by a hard object, and a large bag of sand fell from the sky, which startled Jinghua at first, and then was drenched with sand all over her face, and when the sand was finished, Jinghua still stood in place in a daze, not reflecting what happened.

Cuixiang cautiously went out and pulled Jinghua to avoid several traps and enter the house.

The bag was tied with a new spare bag and hung up from the tree, the lead slightly covered with some dead grass on the ground.

In order to clean up the sand, Cuixiang helped Jinghua together, and it took about two pillars of incense, the most important thing is that the sand stained in the hair is the most difficult to clean. During this period, Jinghua's face was pale, and she had not recovered from the shock just now. She muttered, "I don't know what just happened, it's a nightmare."

Su Sanyuan propped her chin and moved a small round stool to lean against the door, her eyes scanning the traps left and right, thinking about how to make those traps more perfect, not easy to find and more practical.

The night grew dark.

The three of them ate some food at random, and then they all stood by the door, looking out of the courtyard. The door was closed, but there was a gap between the door and the stone, and Su Sanyuan deliberately dug it up to be able to clearly see the finger-sized gap outside. Jinghua and Cuixiang just stood a few steps to the right behind the young lady, standing next to the foot-washing basin and the chili water basin, waiting for the young lady's order, and then spilled these basins of water.

Just in case, five basins are prepared for washing feet and five basins for chili water. The water for washing feet is soaked by dirty shoes and socks, and the water is black and smelly.

A round of the moon hangs high in the night sky. The moonlight illuminated the courtyard exceptionally brightly, and the faint sound of footsteps came from outside. When Su Sanyuan heard it with unusual hearing, her eyes looked out through the crack in the door, and sure enough, a figure appeared in the courtyard.

It's just that......

How can it not be a night departure?

Su Sanyuan frowned, and saw clearly that the man who appeared outside seemed to be a little obscene, with one-word eyebrows, triangular eyes, crooked mouth, and a dagger in his hand, glowing with silver light, it seemed that it should be an unusually sharp thing.

"Miss Su, I'm looking for you."

Su Sanyuan vaguely heard his words, and his voice seemed to have been damaged by something, making her eardrums unbearable. Su Sanyuan turned back to Jinghua and Cuixiang and said, "Someone is coming, you are ready, and you can follow my orders at any time."

Cuixiang and Jinghua didn't dare to make a sound, but nodded.

There is a candle lit in the house, but it is placed in a remote location, so that the light next to the door is dim, but it is enough for the people in the house to see the surroundings clearly.

Su Sanyuan looked at the man outside wearing a dark blue shirt, his steps were very light, and he didn't trigger a sandbag attack when he stepped on the first trap lead. He rounded the sand pit where the second trap was lulling, and walked straight to the main house.

He stopped as he approached the door and pulled a cylinder from his bosom. It should be an ecstasy made of paper wrapped in some sun-dried herbs, Su Sanyuan secretly guessed, and probably knew the identity of the person outside the door, the real flower thief.

Su Sanyuan took a deep breath and instructed Cuixiang to wet their handkerchiefs in clean water, and then took them over, covering their mouths and noses one by one.

Su Sanyuan didn't dare to peek into the scene outside from that small hole, she turned sideways and walked away a few steps. Sure enough, the door was quietly opened, and wisps of smoke were blown into the room. During this period, the three of them were fully prepared and kept an eye on every move outside the door.

"Strange, why is there no movement inside? Could it be that the young lady and the maids have already fallen asleep and are waiting for me to come?" Gua said softly outside.

Su Sanyuan held her breath, and was about to push down the chair as a sign of coma, but she felt that it was inappropriate, her movements slowed slightly, and her hand returned to the side of the pepper water basin, always paying attention to the movement outside the door. When the door was softly pushed open with a creak. Su Sanyuan stretched out her index finger and gave the two of them a code.

There was a sound of footsteps stepping in. Stepped in.

When the figure of that person was completely standing in the house, Su Sanyuan seized the opportunity, picked up the chili pepper water and threw it at the front of the melon who subconsciously looked at her. Only to hear a miserable scream sound, Su Sanyuan ordered: "Fight!" Hit me hard!"

Jinghua and Cuixiang put down the basin in their hands, picked up the wooden stick that was about half a human length and was about half a human length across the wrist, and slammed it at the comer.

Gua was unsuspectingly spicy to his eyes, nose and mouth, the blade in his hand fell down, and he was beaten again, and the whole person was like a headless fly, not knowing what to do and where to go, staggering under his feet, and falling to the ground as the stool toppled over. The length of the stick can make Cuixiang and Jinghua adjust the distance from Gua at will, so that Gua Mou has been beaten for a while, his nose and face are swollen, and he screams miserably.

"Oops...... Ah...... Help!" Gua howled.

Outside the courtyard, a man in green clothes stood on the branch of an ancient tree, with a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling, and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, looking with interest in the direction of the house where the howling sound was constantly heard.

"Hurt me to carry the black pot, so that Qingxiang misunderstood my dedicated image. You deserve it!" Yeli muttered softly.

Su Sanyuan in the house faintly heard a whisper, a bit like the sound of night departure, and her heart sank. Su Sanyuan's eyes looked at Gua, who was beaten half-dead on the ground and was powerless to fight back, and said, "Cuixiang, Jinghua, take out the rope and tie him up according to the knot I taught you to tie."

The knot that Su Sanyuan taught them was one of the knotted ropes that he learned in his previous life to tie up gangsters, which could make the kidnapped unable to untie the rope by their own strength.

Because the real flower thief in front of him is a thief, although his eyes can't be opened by the chili pepper water, the skills are still there. Therefore, Su Sanyuan asked his legs to be tightly tied with ropes, and he was hung upside down on the roof beams with ropes. Gua's hands and feet were tied, his eyes were spicy again, and his body was beaten with convulsions, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ouch...... Ouch...... My aunt, I beg you, be kind and let me down. Gua begged for mercy.