Chapter 128: Blame
Wei Qiao faced the entrance of the cave, Yan Qingge turned his back to the entrance of the cave, the light of the torch was not very bright, and it was about to burn out, the light jumped and jumped, shining on Wei Qiao's face, Yan Qingge could clearly see the expression on Wei Qiao's face.
At that moment, Yan Qingge seemed to see the previous Wei Qiao again.
This Wei Qiao is polite, full of bookishness, full of gentlemanly style, and his gestures are very charming.
"Miss Yan, Wei and you have known each other for three years, right?"
If it is counted from the first meeting between the two of them, it has indeed been three years.
But Yan Qingge didn't think that Wei Qiao, who was smiling in front of her, really wanted to catch up with her, she replied vigilantly: "Wei Gongzi has something to say!" ”
"Someone said that. Since at the lotus appreciation party that year, Wei listened to Miss Yan's piano and never forgot it. In the past three years, I have searched for the traces of the young lady everywhere, and repeatedly refused the marriage arranged by the family......"
Yan Qingge didn't expect Wei Qiao to be so shameless and say such words. She snorted coldly: "Wei Gongzi Hugh wants to talk about it again." I haven't met you a few times, and if you can't marry a wife, what does it have to do with me. ”
Wei Qiao's eyes narrowed: "Miss Yan, why don't you believe Wei, if you don't have Miss in your heart, why does Wei leave Miss alone." And Wei still has some eyesight, and he can see that Miss Yan doesn't want to marry the prince. In that case, I will help you annul the paper marriage contract, and it is not just right for you to marry me. ”
"Don't dare! I don't have as much courage as Wei Gongzi, and I dare to release bold words that break through the Great Zhou. Wei Gongzi should go and make another choice. Yan Qingge's words were soft and firm, and he said sarcastically.
Doubts also rose in her heart. On weekdays, she lives in a simple house and does not have many friends. If you don't want to marry the prince, you only said it to Ling Xiao alone, how could outsiders know. And Ling Xiao is not a person with a strict mouth, Wei Qiao dared to say that she didn't want to marry the prince, even though it was a fact, it always made her feel weird.
"Miss Yan is reluctant to leave the comfort zone of the capital? It doesn't matter, my Wei pities his wife, how can I bear to let you be as displaced as me. You give me a message in Beijing, I am working hard outside, and the inside should be combined with the outside, which is not bad. You have a good relationship with the Zhongwang Mansion, the Yanwang Mansion, and the Lingzhu Mansion, and you will definitely be able to provide me with a lot of useful information. When I lay down this great river and mountain, I will repay him with the position of queen. ”
Yan Qingge turned his head and didn't bother with Wei Qiao, who was talking wildly. If she is rare for the queen's position, wouldn't it be good to marry the prince directly, it takes so much crooked effort.
As a result, she turned her head like this, but the corner of her eye swept something different.
She quickly turned around, and saw a girl at the entrance of the cave, holding on to the stone wall of the cave, standing against the light.
I don't know when, Yuan Qianqian woke up.
Yuan Qianqian wants to marry the prince, and everyone in the capital knows it. And Yan Qingge has a marriage contract with the prince, and he is Yuan Qianqian's number one enemy.
Moreover, Yuan Qianqian is one of the notorious "Four Villains in Beijing", and she usually has to find trouble when she has nothing to do, not to mention Wei Qiao's words, which are slowly all "evidence", how can she not take it out and talk about it.
These words were manipulated by her in front of the emperor and empress, regardless of Yan Qingge's innocence or not, she couldn't get rid of the suspicion of adultery.
Yan Qingge's face changed!
No wonder Wei Qiao suddenly changed his tone just now, his mouth was full of nonsense, it turned out that he saw Yuan Qianqian wake up and acted in a big show in person, so that it could spread out through Yuan Qianqian's mouth.
What a vicious ploy!
Yan Qingge is nothing, but the Yanwang Mansion, the Zhongwang Mansion, and the Lingzhuguo General's Mansion, which are "very close to her", will all be suspicious and even tired, and will be reduced to the point where they are not much different from the Wei family.
After figuring out this section, Yan Qingge was angry from the side of his guts.
Wei Qiao made her feel bad, and she wouldn't let Wei Qiao go.
With a pop of "poof", the torch finally burned to the end. The interior instantly changed from a pale yellow glow to pure black.
This is the time!
Yan Qingge arched his body like a cat, quickly moved his fingers in the dark, grabbed the stone he had brought in, and pounced on Wei Qiao.
When Wei Qiao heard the voice, his body flashed, but it didn't flash, and Yan Qingge hung his sleeve. The half of the sleeve was torn down by Yan Qingge.
There was a "stab" sound, and the front of Wei Qiao's robe was torn open.
Yan Qingge had already premeditated, his hand reached out on the ground, picked up a thick cotton cloth handkerchief that fell from his arms, and stretched out his hand to suffocate Wei Qiao's face before he reacted.
Wei Qiao reacted quickly, his hands were as golden as iron, and he stretched out violently and grabbed Yan Qingge's neck, wanting her to take the thing away from her mouth and nose.
The severe pain hit, Yan Qingge was pinched by him and couldn't breathe, but he gritted the root of his teeth and desperately put the handkerchief on Wei Qiao's mouth and nose. After a while, her eyes darkened, and she felt like her neck was about to break.
The sound of scuffling came out, and Yuan Qianqian's scream sounded at this moment: "Yan Qingge, what are you doing to Wei Sanlang?" Do you want to kill us? ”
Accompanied by Yuan Qianqian's scream with horror and anger, Wei Qiao unwillingly let out a "gurgling" out of tune sound from his throat, and fell to the ground softly.
Yan Qingge's throat was swollen and painful by Wei Qiao, but there was a surge of ecstasy in his heart, and Wei Qiao was put down by her.
That handkerchief was exactly what Fang Cai Weiqiao used to deal with Yan Xiuyu, and it was soaked with **, and he was overwhelmed when he heard it.
Her embroidery is very good, and she is not bad at tailoring.
But anyone who makes good clothes, the kung fu of dismantling clothes is also very home, she has already looked at the clothes on Wei Qiao's body, and the sewing of the clothes is clear, as long as this dress is pulled skillfully from the right, half of the clothes can be torn apart, and the ** cloth pad that Wei Qiao put in the chest bag will inevitably fall out.
Wei Qiao didn't expect that Yan Qingge didn't really want to hit him with a stone and do the thing of a moth to fight the fire, but the idea of hitting the handkerchief.
Walking to Yan Xiuyu's side, Yan Qingge stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Xiuyu's people, but Yan Xiuyu didn't react at all, which shows the domineering of this **.
Yan Qingge couldn't, so he walked to Wei Qiao's side again, lifted Wei Qiao's feet, and wanted to drag him to the entrance of the cave.
But she has little strength, she eats less in the morning, and she panics all the way to escape, and her body is already weak, and she can't even drag Wei Qiao, an adult man.
Yan Qingge couldn't, walked to the entrance of the cave with difficulty, beckoned to Yuan Qianqian, and as soon as she spoke, she made a hoarse voice, startling herself. Fang Cai Weiqiao's attack was too ruthless, so that her vocal cords were also damaged.
But she still said to Yuan Qianqian in an ugly voice like a broken gong: "Miss Yuan, you come with me and drag Wei Qiao to the entrance of the cave with me." ”
Yuan Qianqian looked at Yan Qingge's gray and sweaty face, hid aside like a ghost, and stammered, "You...... What did you do to Wei Gongzi? ”
"He's going to kill us, and I'm going to put him down temporarily with **. But I'm afraid he'll wake up and we'll not be his opponents. Yan Qingge endured the sharp pain in his throat and patiently explained to Yuan Qianqian.
Yuan Qianqian's face was full of shock and displeasure: "You...... You want to push Wei Gongzi down from here and kill him! He still misses you and wants to marry you. You have such a vicious heart. I will never let you marry the prince, and besides, you are not allowed to call me by Miss Miss, I am the lord of the urn! ”
Yan Qingge couldn't make sense with Yuan Qianqian, she pointed to the hideous scar on her neck that she knew without touching it, and said, "Lord Yuan Urn, if Wei Qiao really cares about me, will he do this to me?" ”
"That's what you did to him! How can a romantic character like Wei San Gongzi be as dirty as a person like you. Yuan Qianqian bit the bullet and refused to help drag Wei Qiao over.
Yan Qingge sneered, turned around and walked towards the cave.
Yuan Qianqian almost jumped up, stopped in front of Yan Qingge with raised eyebrows, and said angrily: "What do you want to do to Wei Gongzi?" You want to stone Wei Gongzi to death, I don't allow you to do this. ”
Yan Qingge didn't know how to talk to Yuan Qianqian. Wei Qiao treasoned with the enemy and wanted to kill them, Yuan Qianqian was still here to stop her from doing it, I really don't know how her brain grows.
Facing Yan Qingge's gaze, Yuan Qianqian's face turned red, and she said loudly: "He has no family anymore, he likes you, but you want to kill him, why is your heart so cruel!" Even if he betrayed the country and defected to the enemy, the only one who could take his life was the emperor's uncle, and the worst would be our Yuan family. You haven't married the crown prince yet, so you put up the crown princess's score? What are you! ”
"Smack!" A slap slammed into Yuan Qianqian's face.
Yuan Qianqian's fanned half of her face was turned over, leaving bright red fingerprints on her white cheeks.
Her beautiful eyes widened, she looked at Yan Qingge in disbelief with tears, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You dare to hit me. ”
Yan Qingge's eyebrows were full of anger, she was desperately fleeing for her life today, and just now she even risked being killed by Wei Qiao to win a glimmer of life for this cave man, and her heart was already exhausted, and her patience was even more extreme.
If it was a change of side, Yan Qingge might be able to bear it, but not now.
Yuan Qianqian's arrogance was slapped by this slap, she took two steps back to the entrance of the cave, and the cold mountain wind outside poured in, blowing her shivering, and blowing away the countless cursed words in her stomach.
Yan Qingge's expression at this time was gloomy and fierce, and it was even more solemn that a child should not have. Since she dared to propose to push Wei Qiao down and fall to death, she didn't dare to push her Yuan Qianqian down as well.
After seeing Yuan Qianqian shut up, Yan Qingge walked towards the stone cave, Yuan Qianqian's words reminded her that she didn't have the strength to push Wei Qiao down the cave, but it didn't mean that she didn't have the strength to smash Wei Qiao to death.
It's just that she is a woman after all, holding a stone and stoning an unconscious person to death, just thinking about it makes her shudder.
But that doesn't mean she can't do anything else.
Yan Qingge entered the cave, tore off Wei Qiao's shirt, tore it into many strips of cloth, made it into a long rope, and used all his strength to tie Wei Qiao up, and tied it like a zongzi before stopping.
After finishing everything, Yan Qingge gasped and sat down on the ground.
When she was quiet, she felt how much pain her neck was, and the feeling of hunger and thirst hit her like a mountain.
In the darkness, the passage of time was not felt at all, Yuan Qianqian did not dare to come in, and the torch in the corner of the wall had long been extinguished.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Qingge was cold and hungry, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and bursts of darkness struck, even though she desperately told herself that she couldn't sleep, she still lost consciousness.