Yanshi County is located on the bank of the Yellow River, and there is a ferry three miles north of the city. Due to the change of cement and sand sediment in the Yellow River, a few years ago, the river suddenly became turbulent here, and it was difficult for boats to dock, so it was abandoned, and it was called the Yellow River Laodu by the locals.

Thinking of Dong'er, Yang Ping'an ran wildly all the way.

The dark clouds that hung over Yanshi County for many days became more and more gloomy, as if they were directly pressing on Yang Ping'an's heart; The noon sky was as dark and uncertain as dusk, the grass and trees trembled with the wind, and the broken petals danced all over the sky.

tightened his clothes, ran non-stop against the strong wind, and finally arrived at the Yellow River Laodu before noon.

The old ferry port has long been deserted, and the Yellow River runs through it, and the raging river is muddy with muddy sand, and the vast soup flows eastward.

There were no traces and weeds around for a long time, Yang Ping'an stood on the spot and looked at it, the surging sound in his ears fluctuated, but there was no half a figure in his sight.

"I'm coming, aren't you coming out yet! Hide your head and show your tail, not afraid of losing King Ning's face! ”

With the wind, his roar fluttered out. On a dirt slope by the river not far away, Feng Xiaobao's figure was revealed: "Xiucai'an, you are really a lover." Come up and answer...... Wait a minute, you dare to bring someone! ”

Yang Ping'an turned his head in astonishment, only to see Lao Su carrying a flat burden, panting and chasing after him.

"Why are you here? Didn't you wait at home? ”

Lao Sutou gasped again and again, and finally his breath gradually stabilized and smiled: "If there is no son, the old man is afraid that he will already starve to death, and it will be difficult to save even a pair of children." Now that the son is in trouble, how can the old man ignore it? Even if the old man is lonely, but if he fights to the death, he will also fulfill the kindness of his son. ”

Staring at Lao Sutou for a moment, Yang Ping'an reached out and patted him twice on the shoulder: "Thank you." If I can rescue Dong'er and return safely today, I will send you a rich entanglement to help you return to your hometown. ”

The two of them had a brief conversation here, and Feng Xiaobao on the dirt slope over there was impatient: "Xiu Cai'an, if you don't keep your promise to bring people here, then don't blame the master for being ruthless." Leave! ”

"Did you go to great lengths to lure me in and just leave?" Yang Ping'an was not fooled, and took Lao Sutou up the dirt slope as he spoke, "Let your people come out, do you really think I don't know?" ”

Feng Xiaobao was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

"Cut, don't say that I underestimate you, do you have the guts to see me alone!"

Seeing Yang Ping'an and Lao Su on the dirt slope, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and at the same time, he slammed his hands together twice and slapped twice, and dozens of similarly dressed swordsmen immediately appeared around Yang Ping'an.

Four of these swordsmen were stationed by Feng Xiaobao's side, and the rest surrounded Yang Su and the others.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaobao was relieved and sneered: "What do you know? Uncle is really not mistaken, you have a deep affection for that beautiful little widow, but it's a pity that she ......"

Yang Ping'an was not in the mood to listen to Feng Xiaobao's noise, and immediately scolded: "Where is all that nonsense!" I've arrived, where is Winter? ”

"Yo, it's just a moment of separation, and you can't help it?" Feng Xiaobaozhi glanced at Yang Ping'an proudly, and put his hands together again, and saw two swordsmen walking behind him with Dong'er on the left and right.

"Childe!" As soon as she saw Yang Ping'an, Dong'er immediately shouted.

After looking at Dong'er from a distance, he found that Dong'er was neatly dressed and had no scars on his face, so there should be no major problem, Yang Ping'an said loudly: "Let Dong'er go, I will dispose of it with you!" ”

"No problem. My son has always been true to his word, but whether she is willing to leave with you or not, that's two words. ”

"Dong'er!" Yang Ping'an shouted again, but saw Dong'er's head lowered, standing behind Feng Xiaobao and not moving, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Dong'er, come here!" Yang Ping'an was in a hurry, and wanted to rush to Dong'er's side, but was forced to retreat by the sharp blades in the hands of the surrounding swordsmen, and he was able to shout loudly in desperation.

Dong'er always hung her head, deaf to Yang Ping'an's shouts, and in the end, she turned her back and refused to face Yang Ping'an.

What the hell is going on? Yang Ping'an was shocked, and only then did he question Feng Xiaobao, but the latter spoke first: "How is it?" Do you understand it now? It's not that Ben Gongzi grabbed this little widow and didn't let go, but that this little widow is willing to be by Ben Gongzi's side! ”

"Impossible!" The contact with Dong'er has not been for a long time, but this does not prevent Yang Ping'an from understanding her. He never believed that Dong'er would betray him.

"You still won't believe it?" Feng Xiaobao grinned, reached out and grabbed Dong'er's buttocks.

"Yikes!" Dong'er screamed, dodged suddenly, looked at Feng Xiaobao fiercely, and lowered her head again. I never glanced at Yang Ping'an during the whole process.

Yang Ping'an was furious, his fists clenched and his fingers turned white, and he scolded: "You are dead!" ”

But Feng Xiaobao's actions are not over yet. Xu Shidong'er's reaction annoyed him, and he raised his hand to slap him: "Little slut, you still dare to resist!" Tell him yourself, are you willing to leave with him or are you willing to follow Ben Gongzi and let Ben Gongzi ride at night! ”

Dong'er's body trembled violently, and after a while, she slowly turned around, lowered her head and didn't dare to face Yang Ping'an's gaze, and hesitated: "Childe, Childe's kindness to the slave and maid, the slave and maid are grateful." It is a slave and maid who is lowly, does not know how to cherish it, and is willing to follow and follow Feng Gongzi for the sake of wealth and wealth. Please also ask the son to forget the slave maid, whether it is Sister Qingqing or Sister Min'er, they are thousands of times stronger than the slave maid......"

As she spoke, Ying Ying's tears burst out of her eyes, like a flood out of the gate, rolling down, and Yang Ping'an was distressed.

"Shut up!" Yang Ping'an shouted, stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Xiaobao, "Don't believe him." He threatened me with my last name and forced you to comply. Do you think that if you agree to his request, he will let me go? Dong'er, you remember, today is that only one of me and him can leave this place alive, although they are numerous, they may not be my opponents. Don't be fooled by him! ”

"Liar? Xiucai'an, let me tell you, this little slut is willing to dedicate herself to her son. What kind of thing are you, the city is just ruined, but you have recently made some novelties to make a little money; But this son is the son of today's Yanshi Hou's grandmother, who grew up with Hou Ye since he was a child, and has won the trust of Hou Ye. Do you think she'll be at a loss for what to do? ”

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaobao took Dong'er into his arms: "Little slut, tell him again that you are willing to serve this son, has this son ever threatened you?" ”

Dong'er bit her lower lip tightly, oozing blood, and then said slowly: "Childe, Gongzi Feng did not threaten me, I volunteered. ”

As if to convince Yang Ping'an, Feng Xiaobao used force in his hand, and kissed Dong'er on the side of his head. Dong'er tried her best to push it away, but she didn't have enough strength, so she could only close her lips tightly and close her eyes in despair.

Yang Ping'an's eyebrows were about to split, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out, and he was about to rush to the kind of knife man who was blocking him with a loud shout to rescue Dong'er from Feng Xiaobao.

Those swordsmen had already prepared, clenched the steel knife in their hands, and locked their eyes on Yang Ping'an, just waiting for Yang Ping'an to rush and cut it down.

Fortunately, Lao Su's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Yang Ping'an's arm: "Danger, son, calm down!" ”

Your own woman is going to be humiliated in front of herself, and she is calm down!

"You let go, you let go!" Yang Ping'an struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from Lao Sutou's hands. Annoyed, he was about to fist and kick each other, but he heard Lao Su Tou exclaim: "Look, Childe, the one surnamed Feng seems to be injured." ”

Feng Xiaobao said today that he used Dong'er as bait to lead Yang Ping'an to the desolate Yellow River Laodu, in order to get rid of Yang Ping'an unknowingly.

However, whether it is him or Yanshi Hou Yang Xiong, the hatred for Yang Ping'an is not the slightest bit. Therefore, he would not let Yang Ping'an die so happily, so he first used Dong'er to torture Yang Ping'an, and when the humiliation was enough, he would solve it.

But just now, when he was about to kiss Dong'er in front of Yang Ping'an, a stone flew from nowhere and hit him right on the mouth - his teeth were shattered, his mouth was full of blood, he was holding his chin with one hand, his palms were full of blood, and there were a few teeth inside.

He whimpered with horror on his face; Several swordsmen around him looked nervous and protected him in the center to guard around; Dong'er had already taken a few steps back, inexplicably looking at Feng Xiaobao with blood on his face, and there was a sense of relief between his eyebrows.

Yang Ping'an was also stunned. His brows furrowed, and he couldn't think of who would help. This time, he rushed to Laodu on the Yellow River and didn't tell anyone, only Lao Sutou came later.

After a cup of tea, several swordsmen who were scouting around returned to Feng Xiaobao's side. They didn't find any clues, and there were no people around, but the stones appeared too suddenly.

Feng Xiaobao wiped the blood on his face, secretly speculated, and made up his mind. He pushed away the swordsman in front of him, first recalled a few swordsmen, strengthened self-protection, and then shouted at Yang Ping'an: "Yang Ping'an, have you ever thought that your grinding tofu has always been secret, and no one knows the secret, but why did Hou Ye know the key thing in it, gypsum powder?" ”

Dong'er's body trembled, and she looked at Feng Xiaobao, her eyes were full of despair; Yang Ping'an frowned, glanced at Dong'er unknownly, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you try many times yourself, and finally tried out?" ”

"Hahaha!" Feng Xiaobao laughed loudly and said: "They all say that you are as cunning as a ghost, I didn't expect you to have this day!" Go and tell him the truth! ”

In the last sentence, he said it to Dong'er, and after speaking, he pushed Dong'er.

Dong'er's face was flushed, and tears kept falling like broken pearls. Looking up at Yang Ping'an, her eyes were full of shame and remorse, her legs were as heavy as lead, and she was walking for a quarter of an hour at a distance of more than ten steps.

Passed through the many swordsmen with difficulty and stopped in front of Yang Ping'an. In Feng Xiaobao's incessant urging, she easily mustered up the courage, raised her head to stop her tears, and her cherry lips opened lightly, but she wanted to cry first.

"Childe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the slave who is not good, it's the slave who has lived up to the affection of the childe, and it's the slave who told the way to make tofu......"