Chapter 61: The Punishment of Two Fingers

After passing through the narrow jungle road, the carriage entered a flat dirt road, which was not as good as the stone road in the capital, but it was the best road in the countryside.

Along the way, there are mountains and rivers, and gradually there are people, at noon, the roof of every house wafts out of the cooking smoke, and the fragrance of rice overflows.

The carriage finally stopped, and Yin Yi looked around, and a medium-sized courtyard surrounded by bamboo forests came into view.

Yin Yi helped Snow Butterfly get out of the carriage, looking around the secluded and quiet environment around the courtyard and the few people's homes, Yin Yi was very satisfied.

This courtyard was bought by Murong Moyi from a cooperative businessman, and it was the secluded environment here that he liked. It's winter, and it seems to be a depression, but if it's spring, it must be green trees and birds.

Yin Yi helped Snow Butterfly slowly walked to the black courtyard gate, took out the key given by Murong Moyi and opened the door.

The two of them walked in, looking around.

There are six main rooms, four east and west wings, three side rooms, and two independent kitchens next to the side rooms. There is a small pond in the center of the courtyard, and there are still dead branches and leaves of lotus flowers in the pond.

The two slowly walked into the main room, the windows were bright and clean, brand-new bedding and pillows, four wardrobes, and all the clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter were all ready, all plain.

The two went to look at the other rooms, and they were all spotlessly clean. In the kitchen, fish, meat, vegetables, steamed rice, pots and pans are all prepared, and charcoal and firewood are also piled up in the corner, and they will not be used up this winter.

After the two of them finished walking around the courtyard, the man in black also helped them move the contents of the carriage into the house. The only pity is that the parrot is missing.

At this time, two black-clothed people walked up to Yin Yi, and one of them took out ten thin wooden stick-like things from his waist and handed them to Yin Yi, saying, "Girl, this is what the eldest young master asked me to give to you, if there is danger, light one, and someone will come to help you." ”

Yin Yi glanced at the ten arrows used to transmit signals, and slowly reached out to take them.

"Girl, let's go!" The two men in black hugged their fists at the same time.

Yin Yi nodded, and the two walked out.

Yin Yi clenched the ringing arrow in his hand and pondered slightly: "Murong Moyi can give us this thing, which means that he will not send someone to spy on us, just so I can act!" ”

Xue Die glanced at her wrapped right foot, her face was guilty, "Miss, it's all my fault, I can't help you at the most critical moment......"

Yin Yi hurriedly comforted: "You have done a good job in the task assignment a few days ago, it's time for me to go out!" ”

"Miss, do you really not need me to go? My feet can! Snow Butterfly frowned.

Yin Yi smiled and shook his head, "Now that we have this house, we can be regarded as people with a family, you stay and watch the family nursing home!" ”

Xue Die nodded, "Well, when the Dog Emperor is killed, we will live a simple life here with peace of mind, and never fight and kill again." ”

Yin Yi smiled and nodded, can there be this day on Ansheng's day?

In a dark and damp room like a dungeon, all kinds of torture instruments were dazzling, some of them were even stained with dried blood and hair, and the dampness mixed with the smell of blood filled the whole room.

The three people, whose hands and feet were fixed to the cold torture equipment, writhed in horror, their eyes as desperate as death.

The three had been whipped into rags and blood. At this time, facing them was a red-hot soldering iron, which was approaching the crotch of the three people, getting closer and closer, and the three of them almost collapsed, and their eyes were about to pop out because they couldn't speak because they were gagged.

"Bang dang!" The iron door opened, and the sound of the door colliding with the wall was particularly harsh. Then, a tall and burly tough guy stepped on the drum and walked in step by step, his long unkempt hair wantonly showing.

The soldering iron was withdrawn, and the four men in black clasped their fists at the same time, "Master! ”

Murong Moyi didn't squeak, and looked directly at the three people on the torture instrument, his eyes as fierce as jackals and as fierce as bloodthirsty, making the three of them dare not come out.

"Let them talk!" Murong Moyi said in a deep voice.

A man in black hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out the cotton cloth from the mouths of the three people, and the three of them suddenly panted like dogs in the desert with their tongues spread.

Murong Moyi looked at the three of them, his eyelids playfully closed one by one, and said casually: "Say, who instructed you to do it?" Speak it and give you a happy death. ”

The three of them suddenly felt five thunderbolts, and their bodies, which were originally dead and alive, had spirits like deceitful corpses, and they were in a state of dying struggle.

"Heroes spare their lives, spare their lives, we are just grass cowards, intercepting a little money halfway...... Someone brought us a hundred taels of silver, and brought news that a large family had moved, not only gold, silver, jewelry, but also beautiful women, and we went......" said the short and fat man.

Murong Moyi chuckled, "Is that beauty beautiful?" ”

The three of them shook their heads and nodded again, "Beauty, beauty......"

"Have you ever tasted it?" Murong Moyi asked with a smile, that smile was terrifying.

The pudgy man shook his head, "No...... There is no ......"

"Only he went on his own, we ...... None of us were on ......," the other two accused the stocky man at the same time.

The short and fat man hurriedly shook his head, "No, I didn't succeed either, my ...... My guy is also useless, which is retribution......"

Murong Moyi glanced at the crotch of the short and fat man, the blood on the gray pants was still a little damp, and it seemed that a lot of blood had been shed.

The man in black had already told Murong Moyi everything that had happened, including Yin Yi stabbing the man's lower body, including her powerless struggle, including slapping the four of them after she was rescued......

Murong Moyi thought of Yin Yi's rough temperament, and knew that this man would not be able to benefit. But I didn't expect her to be so ruthless and pierce his life.

Murong Moyi casually patted a trace of dust on his sleeve, turned around and walked towards the door, and threw down a sentence: "Send them to the Western Heavens!" ”

"No...... Heroes spare their lives, spare their lives......"

Suddenly there was a ghost crying wolf howling in the house, "Bang Dang" The iron door opened and closed again, and Murong Moyi walked out, followed by a sharp blade wiping his neck and a picture of blood stars splashing.

Murong Moyi has already investigated clearly, these people are just some grass robbers who rob houses and houses, and they have been doing evil in that area for some time, and now they are cleaned up together to do a good thing for the nearby villagers.

The reason why he didn't ask in detail was because he already had the bottom in his heart. returned to Murong Mansion Boya Garden, entered a room in the side room, and there was a trembling little guy tied to the ground with five flowers, and Liuyun was already waiting there.

Murong Moyi looked at the little servant Du Youcai, this person was brought by the third lady from her mother's family, and now she is also in her forties, helping the third lady take care of the several shops that her mother's family accompanied when she got married.

The Qian family's mother's family is also a well-known merchant in the Yu country, and when she married Murong Shiqing, she accompanied a number of shops, 100 acres of land and several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.

With the war for various reasons, the Qian family's family business has also declined a little, but the Qian family has taken care of the several shops that accompany the marriage, which also relies on the reputation of Murong Mansion.

Therefore, the Qian family is self-sufficient in food and clothing, and does not rely on anyone, which is also the reason why she has no one in the arrogant eyes of Murong Mansion.

"Big ...... Eldest young master, I am the third lady's person......" Du Youcai wanted to use the third lady to suppress Murong Moyi, so he had the courage to say such a sentence.

Murong Moyi smiled coldly, his gloomy eyes stared at the person at the bottom of his feet, and said, "Chop off one of his hands first, and see if he dares to scare me with the third lady!" ”

Liuyun frowned, but still pulled out his sword and aimed it at Du Youcai's right hand.

Du Youcai writhed like a snake, and after a while, he saw a wet piece of his crotch, "No, no, no, the eldest young master spares his life, spares his life, the slave doesn't dare anymore!" ”

Liuyun's sword stopped and looked at Murong Moyi, he really couldn't do such a cruel thing.

Murong Moyi knew that Liuyun was honest and kind by nature, so he stepped forward and snatched the sword in Liuyun's hand, his eyes narrowed, and the sword swung like a fire lightstone......

"Ah......" Du Youcai let out a miserable howl like a wolf, only to see the two fingers of his right hand fly out, and the blood gushed out instantly.

Murong Moyi pointed at Du Youcai's eyebrows, his bloodthirsty eyes were terrifying, "Say, what dirty things have you done in the past few days?" ”

Du Youcai's body was trembling, and he had a ghost in his heart, so he couldn't care about anything now, "Yes...... It's the third lady...... The third lady asked me to find someone to do it...... Big young master, spare your life, the slave is just acting on orders......"

Murong Moyi frowned, what a shrewd person the third lady is, there are times when the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry.

Since the Snow Butterfly incident, Murong Moyi has arranged for someone to monitor Jingxin Yuan, and it is no coincidence that he really found out the clues. It seems that the third lady really hates Yin Yi to the core, otherwise she wouldn't be so unmeasured.

With a "snort", the sword was withdrawn and returned to Liuyun's hand, Du Youcai almost fainted with excitement.

Murong Moyi's words like Hong Zhong came, "Take your finger to the third lady and tell her that something is coming at me, if you dare to touch my woman again, it won't be as simple as cutting off your finger!" ”

Du Youcai's face was as miserable as white paper, "Yes, yes, yes......"

Coming out of the side room, Murong Moyi looked at the sky that was about to darken, and thought of what that woman was doing? Did you make a charcoal fire? Were you scared?

Scared, doesn't think so? She seemed to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and slapped his person again, what was the idea?

Martial arts, he shook his head, maybe it was a coincidence!

"You've been wronged!" Murong Moyi muttered softly.

Just as she was thinking about it, Xiao Cui walked in from the courtyard gate and shouted, "Big young master, big young master!" ”

Murong Moyi turned his eyes to look, and when he saw the behemoth in Xiao Cui's arms, his eyes narrowed. How did it come back?

Xiao Cui ran to Murong Moyi, handed the parrot to him, and said, "When I just went to Qinchun Garden to pack up my things, I just heard it cursing on the window lattice of the study!" ”

Murong Moyi took the parrot, let it stand on his arm, looked at it carefully, and said, "What did it scold just now?" ”

Xiao Cui touched her head, lowered her head with a red face, or didn't she say it?

I saw that the parrot scratched its wings with its claws, and its red beak was open, "Murong Moyi villain!" Murong Moyi is a villain! ”

Murong Moyi frowned, looked at Xiao Cui, whose head was buried lower, and said, "Does she usually scold me all the time?" Even parrots have learned. ”

"Young Master, I'm ...... I...... Packed up the room and went to ......"

Xiao Cui hurriedly ran, running faster than a rabbit.

Murong Moyi smiled, remembered Yin Yi's poem, and said to the parrot: "You're back to find your master, aren't you?" Do you want me to send you there? ”